Seeing Meng Hao, Zhou Wei said in a weird manner: "Yo, resurrected with full blood?" ”

Meng Hao glanced at him, ignored him, walked straight over, and sat on Yu Xiaojing's left hand, which Gan Xia had just let out.

Yu Xiaojing frowned slightly, then moved her chair to her right hand, almost leaning against Zhou Wei.

"I'm not a flood beast, am I?" Meng Hao was very depressed in his heart, although he was not rich and handsome, but he was not annoying, right?

Of course, Meng Hao is not a fool, he can see that Yu Xiaojing seems to be interested in Zhou Wei, so he deliberately distances himself.

"Zhou Wei is obviously a playboy, why can't she see it?"

During the meal, Yu Xiaojing let out crisp laughter from time to time under Zhou Wei's teasing, and Meng Hao's heart became more and more depressed.

Several people in the same industry have seen it, this is typical of falling flowers deliberately ruthless, no wonder, who doesn't like rich and handsome women? Compared with Zhou Wei, Meng Hao seems too ordinary.

Zhou Wei was very proud, witty, elegant and funny, and from time to time he even came to Yu Xiaojing's ear to speak, and when she was not paying attention, he stared at her and deliberately provoked Meng Hao.

Several times Meng Hao couldn't help jumping up to clean up Zhou Wei, but he understood that this would make Yu Xiaojing look down on him, not to mention that if he was alone, he would not necessarily be Zhou Wei's opponent.

Although Liang Yi will help him, the journey will definitely end unhappily, and he is afraid that Yu Xiaojing will not even have the last hope.

"If only I had obtained the inheritance of Fangshu earlier, it would not be easy to clean up Zhou Wei!" Meng Hao pondered in his heart.

After dinner, everyone divided into two tables to play mahjong, and at 8 o'clock, the group came to a hot spring club called "Haitian Bath". Located on the northern side of Kowloon Lake, the clubhouse is surrounded by shady trees and is very tranquil, and the elegant guzheng makes people feel comfortable.

After changing into swimsuits and swim trunks, several people came to a large pool, and several girls were a little shy at first, leaning together and chatting.

Meng Hao has been staring at Zhou Wei all the time, this guy deliberately approached Yu Xiaojing in front of Meng Hao, obviously deliberately angry with him.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by his side, and Meng Hao couldn't help but shudder.

"What's going on...... Meng Hao's heart suddenly moved, the heat in this bath was steaming, and a cold wind was blowing for no reason, which was very abnormal.

"Look at ...... with yin and yang eyes"

Meng Hao closed his eyes, concentrated his mind in the depths of his eyebrows, and his yin and yang eyes opened. Immediately, the white tiles inlaid on the ground, the soft light sprinkled on the water surface of the bath, and several girls in swimsuits giggled and played, everything was clearly presented in front of Meng Hao's eyes.

"What's that?" Meng Hao's gaze stayed on Xiaojing's right arm, where there was a black mark, like a vague little person, on her white arm, which was very conspicuous. And when she looked closely, the figure still exuded a faint black aura, spreading from her arms upwards, and in the blink of an eye, her entire arm turned black.

Yu Xiaojing didn't know about the abnormal changes in her arms, she raised her palms from time to time to pick up some water to scrub each other, under normal circumstances, she should be able to clearly notice the abnormalities on her arms, but now she didn't know anything.

Not only did Yu Xiaojing herself not see it, but others also didn't see this scene.

"This ...... Is this the Shadow? Meng Hao secretly pondered, according to the inheritance of Fangshu, the primary yin and yang eyes can see the yin soul, and what he sees now should be a low-level yin soul, a remnant soul left behind after death, relatively weak.

People in the world think that ghosts are much more terrible than people, but in fact, they are both yin and yang, yin is in front and yang is behind, in fact, the dead are easier to deal with than the living. The luck of the dead is exhausted, there is no numerology, and there are more restrictions, while the numerology of the living is like a rushing river, which will divide into different tributaries, which are ever-changing, have infinite potential, and are difficult to deal with.

What's more, like people, ghosts are also divided into different levels, and the yin ghost is the lowest existence among ghosts, and it can't even be regarded as an independent ghost, but a remnant soul, which is inferior to ordinary people.

At this moment, Yu Xiaojing's face turned slightly pale, her hands were clasped in front of her chest, and she looked very cold. The vague figure on her arm had moved inside her body.

"Why is it getting colder and colder the more you soak......" Yu Xiaojing muttered, turned her head and asked Gan Xia: "Don't you think the temperature is very low?" ”

"What?" Gan Xia's face was flushed, "It's so hot, the sweat keeps flowing!" ”

"Ahh

"Things are in trouble, how can you meet the Yin Spirit?" Meng Hao understood that the reason why Yu Xiaojing felt cold must be related to the ghost.

Yin spirits are relatively weak, and can only enter the bodies of women with heavy yin energy, or babies and children, and men who have been hollowed out by wine and have lost a lot of yang energy.

"Xiaojing...... A ghost has just entered your body, that's why it's cold ......" Meng Hao walked up to Yu Xiaojing and said, "Don't be afraid of ......"

"You go away." Yu Xiaojing frowned, "You think I don't know your mind?" Don't you just want to me? I'm telling you, no way! ”

"I ......" Meng Hao was stunned, he didn't expect Yu Xiaojing to be so direct, but he understood that Yu Xiaojing must have been affected by the Yin Spirit.

Gan Xia grabbed Yu Xiaojing and said, "Xiaojing, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine, you all know that Meng Hao likes me, right? Hey, hey, hey, I'm ignoring him, what's wrong? I just want him to see it, not eat it. The expression on Yu Xiaojing's face was very strange, confused for a while, and a little struggling for a while, as if she was doing a fierce ideological struggle.

Meng Hao sighed secretly, although Yu Xiaojing was affected by the Yin Spirit, but what she said just now was at least her real mental activity.

"It turns out that she knows that I like her, but she deliberately gets angry with me." Meng Hao felt bitter in his heart, "Xiaojing, whether you like me or not, but I didn't lie to you, you really have a ghost in you, you must stay calm." ”

"Haha, the toad wants to eat swan meat, but unfortunately it doesn't have a chance." Zhou Wei let out a smug laugh, "Meng Hao, don't pretend to be a ghost, this won't work!" ”

"Hehe, Meng Hao is quite good at making up his mind, and he is too shameless......" Several other people also thought that Meng Hao was trying to scare Yu Xiaojing in this way and take the opportunity to approach her.

Liang Yi walked over, stretched out his hand and pressed on Meng Hao's shoulder, and persuaded: "Meng Hao, you calm down." ”

Meng Hao took a deep breath and said, "I'm very calm, Xiaojing does have a yin soul on her body, if it doesn't be solved, it will be troublesome!" ”

Saying that, Meng Hao stepped forward, grabbed Yu Xiaojing's hands, looked directly at her glasses, and said eagerly: "Xiaojing, you must hold on, I will find a way to get it out." ”

"Let go of me!" Yu Xiaojing shouted angrily, her hands were like ice cubes, her strength was surprisingly great, she struggled to flick her wrist, Meng Hao's figure staggered, she almost fell down, and involuntarily let go of her hand.

"Meng Hao, what are you doing?" Zhou Wei rushed over and said angrily, "If you move your hands and feet again, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

Gan Xia was puzzled, wondering if Meng Hao was stimulated? However, Yu Xiaojing is indeed a little abnormal.

"Hehe, you really want me!" Seeing Meng Hao approaching her again, Yu Xiaojing suddenly laughed, acting strangely, she took a step forward, suddenly reached out to wrap her arms around Meng Hao's neck, lowered her head and kissed Meng Hao's lips.

At the same time, her slender legs were wrapped around Meng Hao's waist, and the whole person hung on Meng Hao's body like a sloth.

"Ahh

Meng Hao was dumbfounded and caught off guard, Yu Xiaojing's lips were cold, but they were soft and sweet, so he couldn't help but taste them.

However, Meng Hao soon came to his senses, Yu Xiaojing was now under the influence of the Yin Spirit, and the situation was urgent, and she had to find a way to solve it.

What made Meng Hao depressed was that now he could only see the Yin Spirit, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

His brain began to get a little dizzy, and his yin and yang eyes were almost used to the limit.

"Xiaojing, wake up!" Meng Hao shouted loudly, although the Yin Soul entered her body, as long as she was determined, the Yin Soul could not do anything about her.

"Hehe, isn't that enough?" Yu Xiaojing smiled lightly, "What about this?" ”

As she spoke, she grabbed Meng Hao's right hand and pressed it on her chest, "You're cheap......

"Ahh

"!" Zhou Wei was angry, he approached Yu Xiaojing, on the one hand, he did deliberately provoke Meng Hao, but on the other hand, he also coveted Yu Xiaojing's beauty, and now Yu Xiaojing actually let Meng Hao attack his chest in public, how could he be embarrassed?

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhou Wei gritted his teeth and slammed his fist into Meng Hao's back.

With a "bang", Meng Hao also came to his senses, at this time, you can't covet the fragrance in front of you, the more abnormal Yu Xiaojing's performance is, the more it shows that she is heavy in yin and weak-willed, and she is easily affected by yin spirits.

"What should I do?" Meng Hao racked his brains to think of a way to deal with the Yin Spirit, but the more panicked, the more chaotic his mind became, as if there were many ways, but he didn't know how to do it.

"Bloody ...... on the tip of the tongue"

Meng Hao's mind flashed, he didn't have time to think more, he was ruthless, stretched out the tip of his tongue and bit down hard, the pain of drilling his heart came, and a bloody smell filled his mouth.

"Poof-" Meng Hao opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, forming a blood mist that floated onto Yu Xiaojing's face.

"Ahh

"I'm grass, let go of Yu Xiaojing!" Zhou Wei roared angrily and smashed his fist on Meng Hao's face.

Meng Hao only felt that his head was buzzing, his body staggered, and he fell into the water all of a sudden.

Zhou Wei took the opportunity to hold Yu Xiaojing and said, "Xiaojing, don't be afraid, I ...... you"

Before he finished speaking, he paused suddenly, his expression became sluggish, and as soon as his hand was released, Yu Xiaojing also fell into the water.