As soon as Qian Jia finished speaking, he was stunned at the door, stupidly looking at Zheng Likai, who had already turned to face her, and then, there was another scream as if he had been raped, Qian Jia shouted wildly: "My mother! There are ghosts! ”

While screaming, he quickly turned around and rushed to the living room, and when he reached the side of the sofa, he grabbed the whip as soon as he could, held it in his hands tremblingly, and looked at Zheng Likai who was still staying in place in fear.

"Humph!" Suddenly, a man's disgruntled snort sounded in the room, not loud, but like a drum, with a muffled echo like thunder.

Within two seconds of this hum, Zheng Likai was suddenly stunned, and then he softened, like a page of paper, floating lightly to the ground.

The room was quiet again, except for the sensational rhetoric on the TV, the sound of cars outside the window, and the noise of the students.

Wang Zhi and Qian Jia both held their breath, looking cautiously at Zheng Likai who was lying motionless on the ground, and after coming over for a while, Qian Jia asked in a trembling voice, "Is he dead?" You go check it out. ”

Wang Zhi pursed his mouth, thinking in his heart why don't you go, you are all dead ghosts, what is there to be afraid of? But this idea only wandered around in his mind, looking at the whip in Qian Jia's hand, he was stunned and didn't say it, and then had to tiptoe slowly close to Zheng Likai.

The old ghost was like a corpse, lying on the ground without any life, with no intention of coming back to life. Wang Zhi circled around him before cautiously squatting down to look.

Zheng Likai pressed his cheeks to the ground and closed his eyes calmly, but the problem was that this was originally a dead ghost, and Wang Zhi didn't know what method to use to determine if he had something. Breath? I guess he didn't breathe when he could jump. Heartbeat? If there's a heartbeat, hell is it!

After watching it for a long time, Wang Zhi found nothing, and could only make sure that the old ghost was no longer moving, so he slowly withdrew from the living room and came to the sofa and said to Qian Jia: "I don't know if it's dead or alive." He thought it was strange when he said this, this is obviously a ghost, he has been dead for more than 30 years, and he doesn't know how else to die.

None of them spoke, and they all sat on the sofa in a daze, looking at the TV for a while, and looking at the old ghost lying on the floor of the study for a while.

Fortunately, half an hour later, Zheng Likai woke up by himself, and when he floated up from the ground, Wang Zhi and Qian Jia were nervous at the same time, and they both squeezed back on the sofa, keeping twelve points of vigilance against this suddenly crazy old ghost.

Zheng Likai looked around in a daze, and then squeezed out a wry smile at Wang Zhi and Qian Jia: "Don't worry, I'm already fine." ”

"Are you sure?" Qian Jia asked suspiciously.

"I forcibly took that Spirit's memory just now, but this memory was too important to that Spirit, which led to the resistance of his memory." Zheng Likai slowly floated out as he spoke, and as he spoke, his face also showed palpitations.

"That spirit seems to be pretty powerful!" Qian Jia followed and said.

"Forget it, just don't touch those things in the future, even if you already know this, it will be enough for him to teach Wang Zhi for a lifetime." After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Zhi and said, "Let's continue to practice." ”

Wang Zhi immediately shook his head and said, "Forget it, I think we'd better go, I don't feel comfortable here." He looked around and added, "You ...... just now At that time, there was another person who snorted, and I don't know who it was. ”

The old ghost didn't object, so one person and two ghosts took Wang Zhi's satchel, closed the door, and went downstairs, and then went to the bridge to pick up the bicycle, Wang Zhi put the earbuds into his ears, and walked carelessly on the street while pushing the bicycle.

It's only past three o'clock in the afternoon, and he really can't find anything to do when he goes back so early, he is worried that if he goes back, the two ghosts should force him to practice again, this spell should be very cool to use to fight, but usually penance, it is indeed not what Wang Zhi yearns for, sit and meditate like a bodhisattva, then you must not suffocate to death!

But now I really let Wang Zhi go to the overpass to wait for the decoration business, not to mention that the two ghosts will not agree, even he himself feels a little cheap, what is he now? That's Xiuzhen! How can you decorate and paint the walls again!

He was pushing the cart and walking slowly under the tree-lined avenue on the side of the road, chatting with the two ghosts one after another, while his eyes were busy looking in all directions at the seductively dressed sexually beautiful women.

Now that the sun is in the sky, the air is sweltering, and people either hide in the house and blow the air conditioner, and even if they come out, they are lazily drinking tea in the shade of the trees.

Comrade Wang Zhi originally had no purpose, just to wander around to pass the time, and after walking for more than an hour, he finally got tired of walking, so he found a small square and sat down on a bench in the shade of a tree.

As soon as he sat down, Qian Jia shouted at him.

He looked up and found that the female ghost was pouting at a row of shops on the side, he looked over and found that it was a small shop opened by several self-employed people, there was a fruit store, a clothing store, and a bookstore, anyway, there were quite a lot, he looked at it, and he didn't think it was anything unusual, so he looked at Qian Jia suspiciously.

Qian Jia saw Wang Zhi's elm pimple, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are stupid, you have no eyesight at all, you look inside the bookstore, who is that?" ”

Wang Zhi looked carefully again, this time he looked specifically at the inside of the bookstore, the bookstore is rectangular, you can see the bottom at a glance from the outside, now there are only four people in the bookstore, a middle-aged man sitting behind the computer, two boys who look like middle school students huddled together, and on the other side, a tall woman with only short ear-length hair, a white lace-trimmed shirt on the upper body, and a plaid skirt on the lower body is looking intently at a book in front of the bookshelf.

She was standing facing the bookshelf, holding the book and lowering her head, so Wang Zhi couldn't see her completely, but after looking at it like this, he finally understood that this woman was actually Cao Wei, the female policeman who was fascinated by death.

As soon as his heart was hot and his head rose, he immediately stood up, but when he was about to step towards the bookstore, he stopped again, and then looked at Cao Wei's delicate silhouette with a look of affection, and sat down stupidly.

Qian Jia looked at him suspiciously, and when he saw that he was just secretly looking at Cao Wei, and there was no longer so much excitement and obscenity, he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you go?" ”

Wang Zhi shrugged his shoulders, looked down at his sloppy clothes, and said dejectedly, "What are you going to do!" ”

"Go talk to her! Don't you like her? If you like it, you have to do it! Qian Jia said as a matter of course.

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