Chapter 69: Can the Ferryman Stop Pestering Me (16)
"Senior brother, have you dealt with that female reporter?" Mu Shuyu's voice was obviously stunned as soon as his voice fell.
"Not yet." He knew that he should warn the girl to stay away from these things, but every time he saw her eager and inquisitive eyes, he couldn't help but soften.
"What female journalist? Let me think, it can't be the female reporter at the scene of the car accident, right? Fu Yunqing also joined the topic.
"No, I guessed right?" Fu Yunqing saw that Duan Yi nodded lightly, and suddenly raised a tone. Even Leng Cheng, who was driving, turned back frequently.
Duan Yi narrowed his eyes as if thinking about something, "I'll take care of it." ”
"You look like something is wrong with the sky outside!" Zhang Yufu, who had been looking at the scenery, suddenly shouted, and everyone looked out the window.
The sky seemed to be covered by something, and the gloomy sky was faintly glowing with blood.
"How far is it from the lodge?" Duan Yi asked, looking at the sky outside.
"It's about ten minutes away." Leng Cheng looked at the road ahead and lit a cigarette.
Fu Yunqing also took out a cigarette and lit it to himself, "It seems that it will be a vicious battle." ”
Mu Shuyu and Gu Yun looked at each other and separated with a touch.
It seems that this main plot is really getting more and more troublesome, and with this resentment that caused the vision of heaven and earth, it is conceivable that this ghost king is not ordinary.
Mu Shuyu thought about it, and suddenly felt something cold covering her hand, and raised her eyes to see a pair of slender big hands, and after she looked over, the owner of the big hand immediately withdrew his hand, as if nothing had happened, and looked at her expressionlessly.
Gu Yun moved his lips but didn't make a sound.
Mu Shuyu can clearly see the shape of his mouth with good eyesight - don't worry, I'm here.
"Here we are." The cold voice was wary.
As soon as a few people got out of the car, they saw that there was a dead atmosphere in the villa.
Mu Shuyu divided the eight bags to others to carry, and pulled Gu Yun, who was empty in his hand, to walk in first, "What is the specific situation, let's go in and see, by the way, take two bags for one person, otherwise ......"
Fu Yunqing looked at the two big bags in her hand, muttered a few words in her mouth, and walked behind her, while the rest of the people looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and chased after them.
There doesn't seem to be a single figure inside or outside the lodge.