Chapter 807: The hero is sad to pass the beauty level

Mei Jibei confirmed with his own ears that the female ghost was the same destination as them, and immediately turned his head to ask for the opinions of the people on the side.

And Jiang Futing was staring intently at the back of the female ghost.

The ** and inquisitive eyes, in the eyes of Mei Jibei, a godly chattering person, must have become interested in this female ghost.

Really...... Heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass.

Fortunately, Jiang Futing himself is an extremely reserved person, and he waited for the female ghost to pay and pick up the car before he walked up gentlemanly.

The female ghost doesn't seem to care about someone approaching her, and her calm appearance should be used to it, and she buries her head in tidying up her bag.

Jiang Futing buckled the car door and reminded her: "Sorry, excuse me, is it convenient to carpool?" โ€

The female ghost smiled disdainfully and snorted coldly, "You think ...... a lot"

Before she finished speaking, she turned around with the thing in her arms with one hand, and the moment she saw Jiang Futing, she was briefly shocked and blurted out: "Mo Yu? โ€

For a moment on the look, Jiang Futing was also inexplicably surprised.

But even he didn't have time to figure out why he was surprised, so he was bewildered by the other party's call and fell into confusion.

The female ghost in front of her is a very standard beauty look, and it is not ostentatious at all, which is very pleasing.

The big cheeks, the blazing almond eyes, the clear contours but always a slight obtuse angle at the most critical point, soften the aggressiveness of the flamboyant lines, look delicate but not sexy, is the type of pure and lustful, basically a killer of all kinds of men.

And at the moment she was holding a Persian cat in her hand.

Jiang Futing couldn't help but set her eyes on the cat in her hand.

Difu, can you still have pets?

Probably because the female ghost in front of him was too impactful to him, and his thinking was stagnant for a long time, Jiang Futing took a long time before he came back to his senses from the cat in the female ghost's hand.

He suddenly felt that not only did this female ghost feel familiar to him, but even her name was very familiar, as if he had indeed heard someone call him that, but he couldn't remember where it was.

Jiang Futing looked at him, but his mind was clouded with a layer of fog.

When he was about to continue asking, the female ghost suddenly laughed and snorted: "I'm sorry! Excuse me! I admit that I made a mistake, where do you want to go with my car? โ€

This inconsequential appearance made Jiang Futing subconsciously think of Bai Tang.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart and said honestly: "Go to Yucheng." โ€

The female ghost's round eyes suddenly flashed, and she frowned as if she wanted to refuse.

Jiang Futing said again: "Give you a toll of 100,000 yuan per person." โ€

The female ghost pulled her hair in a charming manner, sneered, and responded reluctantly but reluctantly: "Okay." The old lady is not really bad for you to have such a little money, the main thing is ......"

As she spoke, she smiled ambiguously, and under Mei Jibei's stunned gaze, she boldly leaned into Jiang Futing's ear and said slowly: "Because you look, special, don't, handsome." โ€

Although Mei Jibei was fascinated by her appearance, she had to put her face aside at this time and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

However, two seconds later, the screams he imagined to be beaten did not appear.

So after he turned around tentatively, Jiang Futing actually just stepped back a little uncomfortably!

Really...... Appearance is justice.

After the female ghost finished teasing, she threw the car key in a restrained way: "Let's go!" My sister's name is Lin Ling, don't forget! โ€

Jiang Futing

When I heard the name, my brow furrowed even deeper.

But no matter what, the car is a very practical means of transportation no matter where you go.

Cars in the underworld cannot be based on the code speed of the underworld.

It's like the Underworld, everything is magnified when it arrives.

When the car was speeding down the road, the speed of the sight was already fast, and the scene outside was all connected into colorful lines, and it was completely impossible to see the original appearance.

Jiang Futing listened to the yin wind whistling outside the window, because the speed was too fast, the sound wave kept rising, and it didn't look like the wind howling behind him, but more like a baby crying bitterly.

The sight of the charming eyes and the hoarse howl of the wind did not prevent him from paying attention to Lin Ling's back.

Probably because his observation was too blatant, Lin Ling was stared at almost helplessly, so he had to look at the rearview mirror with autumn eyes, trying to use beauty to make Jiang Futing submit.

Suddenly, a pair of delicate apricot eyes and his sharp gaze collided with each other.

Lin Ling smiled: "Why are you going to Yucheng so well?" It's very turbulent over there. โ€

Her gaze looks gentle and kind, but there is an extremely sharp blade hidden in this gentleness.

However, Mei Jibei didn't seem to perceive this, and his expression changed wonderfully.

It's only been a few minutes, and the two of them are starting to flirt!

Jiang Futing retracted his gaze and said a little perfunctorily: "It just so happens that something that must be taken has fallen there." โ€

Mei Jibei was silent when he heard his answer, and said, "Aren't you ......" and hurried to find your friend?

Before the rest of the words could be spoken, he slipped back into his stomach under Jiang Futing's cold threat.

"What's not?" Lin Ling asked very sensitively.

Mei Jibei was stared at by Jiang Futing and was sweating profusely, but there was a beautiful woman sitting in front of him, so nervous that he couldn't even pull out the nonsense, and his brain died directly.

As if he was stuck, he said with difficulty, "He's not...... Promise me that it is to accompany me to find my friends. Right! My friend. โ€

"Oh-" Lin Ling retracted his gaze and continued to look ahead: "That's to look for it, after looking for it, you should leave early, don't stay there for a long time." โ€

โ€œยทยทยทยทยทยท "Well," Mei Jibei responded lightly.

Lin Ling's driving skills are quite wild, and the car gallops on the road without anyone in sight, which attracts many ghosts to turn back and abuse.

Jiang Futing hadn't spoken since that glance, this special emotion was very similar to the feeling he had when he met Bai Tang for the first time, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

There seems to be a tendency to get out of his control, and he doesn't really like this feeling, so he simply shuts up.

Until he arrived at his destination, Yucheng was unrecognizable, less than half of the ghost domain.

If you want to be a ghost or not, the building is already dilapidated and you can't see the original shape, and the city that came all the way in front of you seems to be two completely different worlds.

Even if they were standing outside the city now, they could see the ruins and depression of the city.

Mei Jibei choked in his throat with a sentence, and he couldn't say anything except for his eyes wide in surprise.

Lin Ling didn't expect the car to be intact when he came back from his errands, so he parked on the side without paying attention to it, held the key, stepped on high heels, and walked in front of them enchantingly: "When you go back later, remember to go to rest outside these cities, there are not many people in the nearby cities here, and there are not many people who have suffered from disasters in the nearby cities here, and I don't know where to go safely, I have sent the Buddha to the west, and you can do it yourself."

bar. โ€

After she finished speaking, she deliberately turned around and gave Jiang Futing an intimate kiss: "Little handsome guy, I'll see you when you have a fate." โ€

Mei Jibei looked envious, but was scolded back by Jiang Futing's cold gaze.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Ling had completely disappeared from their field of vision.

Jiang Futing stared at the place where she stayed just now, which was now empty, and he realized that he was just thinking about avoiding it just now, but he didn't find out her identity.

And when she left so quickly, she couldn't even feel the slightest fluctuation in her breath.

Obviously, this can't be done by ordinary ghosts.

Jiang Futing frowned and walked to the place where she had just stood, there was a residual fragrance, which should belong to the female ghost just now.

He settled down and said lightly, "Let's go." โ€

After entering, Jiang Futing saw something called the battlefield for the first time in his life.

Even if it's in the underworld, it's not much better than the understanding of the film and history.

The dark gray sand scattered all over the sky, like an unbreakable fog enveloping the city, most of the buildings became fragmented, only some iconic coordinates still stand, but after all, they could not avoid potholes.

On the road, you can only vaguely see some ghosts who come out to wander.

Also, living in this dire situation, the damned are all dead, the ones who should run have run away, and those who can stay are either entrenched here for a long time, or they can't run and survive.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, the essence is not much different.

The unique scenery is one team after another, patrolling the Yin soldiers in an orderly manner.

A team of Yin soldiers lined up with seven ghosts, all of them walking in a stereotypical posture like marionettes, even the black eyes are trained to scan the surrounding environment, the frequency of the movement of the eyes and the direction are very synchronized, it seems to have an indescribable infiltration.

Moreover, because each team patrolled on a different route and went in a different direction, the passing Yin soldiers only passed near them and did not collide head-on.

When the two of them came in, it could be said that it was smooth sailing, relaxed and stress-free.

Jiang Futing had an eye on it, just in case, and stopped when he walked into the city.

The surrounding air has been wrapped in all kinds of dead gases, ghostly gases, and suspended sand and dust into an impenetrable poisonous barrier, and the surrounding visibility is surrounded by less than ten meters in front.

Only the occasional passing Yin soldiers stepped on sonorous and powerful steps, maintaining their unique order, passing not far away.

When I arrived at this place, there were very few ghosts passing by, and none of them were so desperate that they dared to come out and be demons in this situation.

Jiang Futing vigilantly looked at the surrounding sight, turned his head and asked Mei Jibei: "You said earlier that there is a way in the underworld, where is this way?" โ€

Mei Jibei was obviously much more cautious than him, and he looked left and right for a while, first to make sure that his environment was really safe.

After confirming, he took off the bell on the waist of his trousers: "That's it, my friend left it for me, shake it, he can know where I am and pick me up, but the disadvantage is that if you shake it, you can't run around, and if you run away, my friend won't know where we are, and at most shake it three times in a row, otherwise it won't be counted later." โ€

Jiang Futing looked at the magic weapon in his hand, I don't know if it was his illusion, the blood at the end of the bell seemed to be more vivid than when he saw it for the first time, and it was a little red and a little demonic.

Even the area impregnated by color has a tendency to spread faintly.

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