Under the desolate night, the dense trees blocked the view, and the evening breeze blew the leaves on the branches, and the sound of the shuttle was heard, which was strange and a little gloomy.

In the trail, the trail is divided, and the bicycle runs over the small stones on the road, bringing a slight creaking sound, and the sound of the chain driving the wheels is particularly strange in this quiet forest road.

Wu Qizhe rode his bicycle and set off towards Lingzhen.

At this moment, there is only Wu Qizhe in the entire forest road.

For ordinary people, they rarely go out at night, this is not the era of breaking feudal superstition in the future, in this era, the theory of demons and monsters is not groundless, but real.

Only a person like Wu Qizhe, who has extraordinary strength and has been trained for a long time, can be fearless of all this.

Wu Qizhe looked straight ahead, stepped on the pedals on his bicycle, and walked along the road.

......

In the distance, directly in front, the red wedding sedan chair, four men wearing uniform clothes, pale faces and red paint like paper figures, are carrying the sedan chair, walking lightly towards the side of the road.

In the middle of the night, how can anyone still carry a wedding sedan chair on the side of the road?

The brisk pace, as if it can float up, carrying such a heavy sedan chair, but still showing a kiss and nothing, even in the ignorant people, will produce bad associations.

Could they be ghosts?

Basically, there is nothing left to doubt.

These are supposed to be paper figures and sedan chairs burned for the dead.

In the sedan chair, a woman is wearing a new red dress, with delicate golden lines outlined on the new clothes, holding a plain red handkerchief in her hand, slightly lifting the curtain, and focusing her eyes on the front.

In the distance, I saw a man in a thin coat, riding a bicycle, walking through the dark night.

The woman in the wedding dress waved her hand and signaled to the sedan chair bearer that the sedan chair could be put down.

"It's him, finally meet again....."

A whisper was whispered, and a bright smile appeared on the woman's face.

The arm opened the proud curtain, and the shadow sitting in the sedan chair, the next moment, as if there was no weight, the posture was graceful, and flew out of the sedan chair directly.

"He's coming, you guys go first." The woman waved at the palanquin, signaling that they could leave first.

The palanquin drivers listened to her, smiled and waved their hands at her, carried the sedan chair, and returned the same way.

Looking at the departing sedan chair drivers, the woman withdrew her eyes, raised her head, and looked ahead.

After a while, the car was already approaching.

Wu Qizhe rode his bicycle by himself, I don't know if it was because of the reason he had been in Harry Potter, his spiritual strength was already different from ordinary people, he not only saw the sedan chair leaving, but also saw the woman in the treetops.

He just glanced at it casually, then shifted his gaze, and didn't care.

I felt a little strange in my heart, I just felt that this scene was no different from a plot in the movie, but I didn't remember that I had incense on her.

On the mountain that day, Wu Qizhe incense incense on many graves, but he didn't pay attention to the portraits on the tombstones one by one.

Wu Qizhe also thought that the woman in the treetops might not be waiting for him.

Pretend not to see each other, ghosts and other spirits, if you don't take the initiative to provoke them, they shouldn't come to you for no reason, unless you encounter some extremely vicious ghosts.

Bikes quickly pass by the treetops.

Wu Qizhe's eyes were staring ahead, and he didn't seem to notice the woman in the tree at all.

The woman looked down at Wu Qizhe, who was about to pass under the tree, and pressed her hands lightly, and her whole body fell lightly like fluttering leaves, and landed on the stool behind Wu Qizhe's body.

"He doesn't even seem to see me!" The woman leaned up slightly, looked at his side face from behind Wu Qizhe, her white jade-like delicate fingers lightly tapped her smooth chin, and muttered to herself.

Even if he stared at him like this, the other party didn't have the slightest intention of turning back.

Woman, pursed her lips and smiled, she is a ghost, isn't it normal for him to not see himself?

But that day, on the mountain, how could he promise himself, although it was just a simple three words "no thanks", she kept paying attention.

Maybe he was just bold and didn't really see the ghost, or maybe it was a coincidence that day.

It's right to think about it, how can an ordinary person see a ghost!

The woman, sitting behind Wu Qizhe, with a relaxed and comfortable look on her face, occasionally looked left and right, shaking the folding fan in her hand, and there was a beautiful expression.

This scene resembles a man and woman driving a sports car in the 21st century, but it is very different, the car is a bicycle, and the woman on the bicycle is not comparable to some women who love vanity.

Wu Qizhe, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, this female ghost .....

Even if you can't see it, you can guess what the woman behind you is doing.

Is he driving a female ghost?

Although the female ghost was sitting behind him, Wu Qizhe didn't have any bad feelings except for feeling a slight chill on his back.

As for why the female ghost Xiaoyu found him, he already had a rough guess.

The reason why the female ghost found him was obviously not by chance, but by taking the initiative to find him.

That day, when he was coffining Master Ren, he still remembered that Qiusheng had sprinkled a soak of urine in front of the female ghost's grave, and he had inadvertently incense the other party.

He remembered that there was such a description of Dong Xiaoyu in the movie, that is, the female ghost Xiaoyu, who died in Xiantong 7127.

Xiantong, that is already the name of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, more than a thousand years away from modern times, so the age of the female ghost Xiaoyu is not young, but she was still very young when she died, less than twenty years old.

As for why you still remember, it's not surprising, basically everyone who watches Mr. Zombie will not forget this glamorous and charming female ghost who is willing to sacrifice for Qiusheng.

Although I can't understand why I just put a few sticks of incense on her, I will find it.

But Wu Qizhe didn't plan to delve into it, and he didn't plan to deal with the female ghost, she wanted to sit in the back of the car, so let her sit, anyway, it was light and fluttering, and there was no weight at all. As long as it doesn't affect him to move forward, he doesn't bother to care about her.

If you want to say that something happened with a female ghost, Wu Qizhe has not yet given birth to that inexplicable idea in his heart, maybe he will always feel a little weird! Although I'm no stranger to that kind of thing, after all, the previous objects are still in the normal category.

As for the female ghost, he still does that with the female ghost, although it can satisfy people's curiosity, but it always feels a little unreal!

Can a man really turn a blind eye to a beautiful woman's overtures? Even if the woman's real identity is a female ghost.

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