marry a ghost

Surrounded by ghosts standing silently, under their watchful eyes, Chen Yang was led by Wei Linqing like this, and left the villa swaggeringly. When he got out of the gate, he heard a loud bang behind him, and the door was closed up.

Chen Yang turned his head and saw Ding Maoshu's pale figure standing among the ghosts, looking at him gloomyly. Chen Yang raised his middle finger at him without hesitation, and Ding Maoshu's gaze became even more sinister.

When he was about to walk out of the villa area, Chen Yang stopped suddenly. Didn't he come here to pick up his mobile phone?Now, after being so frightened, what about the mobile phone?Looking at his empty hands, Chen Yang felt a little sad.

The skull pendant had returned to its original form, hanging quietly around his neck.

Just remembering the scene where they grew bigger and rested on his shoulders, one left and one right, Chen Yang felt a little pain in his stomach. If he still didn't know what these two skulls came from at this time, his twenty years of salt would be for nothing. Yes, Chen Yang looked at Wei Linqing, and expressed his incomprehension to the fact that he took the skulls of himself and the kid as a pendant and gave it to him. He had to admit that he still had a little joy and anticipation in his heart, but that was it. It made him even more depressed.

People who are about to swing their swords to kill Nie Yuan but get caught can't afford to be hurt.

Chen Yang asked as he walked, "Did you find that ghost?"

The street lights were dim, and the dense forest, when the wind blew over, not only the leaves of the trees rattled, but also Wei Linqing's already blurred figure seemed to be scattered. Wei Linqing's voice was also sent from the wind. It came, erratic, "I will always find it."

That means I haven't found it yet, Chen Yang said slowly, "When this matter is over, take this pendant back, I look at this thing, I am not young anymore, I can't take this non-mainstream route .”

Wei Linqing was silent for a while, and finally said "yes".

Chen Yang's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

When he got to a crowded place outside, Wei Linqing took the little ghost and disappeared. Chen Yang went back to his residence. He wondered why Brother Hu treated him well, so he couldn't just watch him jump into the fire pit, but this kind of supernatural Most people would never believe it, not to mention it has been done for so long, if the prerequisite investment cannot be recovered, the loss must be heavy, so many people have to support their families, and there is still a contract waiting for it.

The only way he can think of now is to let the police catch Ding Maoshu.

The next day, Wei Shi called and told him that Fang Zhi had already checked that the owner of the villa was not Ding Maoshu at all, but Brother Biao, the underworld boss who had a close relationship with Ding Maoshu.

Chen Yang hung up the phone, poured all the added pigments and paints into the sewer, and replaced them with un-added ones. Wei Shi also asked Wei Shi to come over and look at the materials provided by the other head office to make sure that there was no problem. He only used it later. Generally speaking, he made up his mind to prevent Ding Maoshu's plot from succeeding.

Three days after Mr. Zhang went missing, the police finally found him.

Of course, no clues were found in the end. Chen Yang witnessed Zhang Gong being torn apart by the ghosts of the town house and then eaten. Along with the police, there was also Zhang Gong's daughter Zhang Fei. Look at the place where the worker last appeared.

When Zhang Gong went to the villa that night, he was photographed by the surveillance camera.

The strange thing is that Chen Yang Mingming also went to the same place, but he was not photographed on the monitor. Chen Yang also muttered in his heart, because the police wanted to investigate, so he had to suspend work for three days, and Brother Hu was still dealing with the boss. The company and the police handed over the task of accompanying Zhang Fei to Chen Yang.

Zhang Fei is a woman about 25 years old. She looks good and has a good figure. Her face is haggard and her eyes are red, but she still tries her best to restrain her worries. What happened blurted out.

In the hall on the second floor of the villa, Zhang Fei suddenly said, "Yesterday I dreamed that my dad was standing in front of me covered in blood."

Chen Yang comforted her dutifully, "That's just a dream, don't worry too much."

A distorted smile appeared on Zhang Feibai's miserable face, she shook her head, lowered her voice and said to herself, "No, I know it's not a dream, I..." She seemed to want to say something but in the end she didn't. Exit, "Thank you for staying with me, let me treat you to a meal."

The two went to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

Zhang Fei has no appetite, and Chen Yang has something on his mind and can't eat. Besides, Zhang Fei kept asking Mr. Zhang what he did in the villa and what was unusual during the meal. Chen Yang told the police what he said. , moved over and told Zhang Fei again, and also sent some words of comfort by the way.

As they talked, the atmosphere between the two became better.

Zhang Fei wiped the red corners of her eyes, and said to Chen Yang with a little embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure. My mother passed away early, and my father is the only family member I have. If anything happens to my father, I will Don't even know what to do."

Chen Yang couldn't see a woman crying, especially a good-looking woman who had the same problem as him.

So, I had no choice but to continue to comfort, Chen Yang was very good at coaxing women, and finally diverted Zhang Fei's attention with a few words, so that she stopped crying. When I went back, I thanked her for taking this trip with me.

After driving the car for more than ten minutes, Zhang Fei and Chen Yang were chatting one after another.

The road conditions are not bad, and the traffic volume is not too heavy. As long as you pass the intersection in front of you, you will enter the downtown area. When the car is about to reach the intersection, Chen Yang suddenly hears the sound of funeral music, and the suona is sharp. Yes, the eardrum-stinging sound suppressed the surrounding sounds, and Chen Yang felt a toothache.

Another man shouted in a hoarse voice, "...by way..."

Chen Yang turned his head, "How could someone be buried in a place like this?"

Zhang Fei gave Chen Yang a strange look, "What is the funeral? Where is someone going to the funeral?"

Chen Yang was a little puzzled, "Didn't you hear the sound of the suona? Blow it!"

Zhang Fei shook her head, "You heard me wrong..."

The suona was still blowing, and the sound was getting louder and louder, how could it be misheard, and the cars outside were driving slower and slower, and finally they all stopped. There were five small cars parked in front of their car, and the place at the intersection was vacant. A big piece, not a single car passed by.

Chen Yang saw that the high-hanging traffic light was constantly changing red, green and yellow. She curled her lips, "Why is it a red light again, didn't it just pass by?"

Chen Yang knew it. Only he could see the abnormality of the traffic light. Now the color of the traffic light changed, and it turned into a dazzling red in several directions, and then all the cars in the four directions stopped. After getting down, Zhang Fei tapped the steering wheel with her fingers, as if she didn't notice anything unusual.

The sound of the suona and the shout of funeral became louder and closer, and soon, Chen Yang saw many men and women in hemp and filial piety, holding sticks of filial piety in their hands, and sacks on their bodies, carrying black The coffin walked over, and the one in front was a middle-aged man holding a white spirit-calling banner.

The funeral procession walked very slowly.

Paper money was thrown all over the ground, and when the gloomy wind picked up, it blew into the sky, covering the sky even more, almost covering the sky. At noon, it was so gloomy and cold all over.

Paper money was everywhere, and fell on the cars parked nearby. Some only fell on a few paper money, and some were almost buried by the paper money.

For cars that were buried with paper money, the driver and passengers inside got out of the car and followed the burial team. There were also some people who crawled out of the ground with mud still standing on their bodies. The dead people in the field also followed with paper money in their hands.

In such a short while, the number of people wearing sackcloth and filial piety increased by almost half.

Chen Yang's face was livid, because more and more paper money fell on the car he built, almost covering most of the front glass of the car. Zhang Fei was still knocking on the steering wheel, not in a hurry, and turned her head to follow Chen Yang said anxiously, "How can you be so impatient, you can't wait for such a short time, there are still more than [-] seconds, and a few words will pass."

Chen Yang's expression was a little distorted, and there were only twenty seconds left. He watched the burial procession slowly, and it must have been a few minutes. Zhang Fei was fascinated, and she couldn't feel the flow of time. Local traffic lights usually take 45 seconds. In her opinion, as long as you wait for more than [-] seconds, it will pass.

Chen Yang couldn't tell her clearly.

The funeral procession had already reached the middle of the crossroads, and the man holding the soul-calling banner was at the front. Chen Yang felt that he looked familiar, and after thinking about it, wasn't that Zhang Gong?Chen Yang knew something was wrong, he looked at the paper money that was still falling, and said to Zhang Fei, "I'll go down and have a look, don't move, don't move."

Zhang Fei shouted, "What are you doing! This is the main road, you get off!"

Chen Yang didn't want to talk too much to her, so he yelled louder than her, "If you don't want to die, just listen to me, don't get out of the car, don't make a sound when you see anything, do you hear me?"

Zhang Fei was startled to death by him, and subconsciously nodded.

When Chen Yang got out of the car, he found that the sky outside was gloomy, and the wind was blowing so badly that he was about to blow people away. He quickly closed the car door after getting out of the car, and with a glance, he saw that the car next to him was dark, and there was no sound. Know that the person inside is now dead or alive.

He stretched out his hand, piled up the paper money that fell on the car and threw it on the ground.

The paper money from the sky was falling down like snow. He threw more, and the more he dropped, he was in a hurry, but the car was still slowly buried by these paper money. When it was really buried, he sat in the car Zhang Fei is dead.

Chen Yang wished he could grow two more hands. Suddenly, he saw that the car door seemed to be opened a little, and he stepped up to close the car door again. There was a knocking sound from inside the car door, and Zhang Fei was still shouting inside, "Chen Yang, you Let me go down, let me go down, I'm going down, they're leaving soon, I won't be able to catch up..."

Chen Yang was sweating profusely, having never seen someone rushing to die in such a hurry.

He fumbled in his pocket, his eyes lit up immediately, and he took out a lighter.