Chapter 12: The First Encounter

Yu Mei's shots are crisp and neat, her movements are smooth, and she has a domineering spirit that looks at the world.

Gong Qiumei's eyes were straight.

So handsome,

How can there be a person in the world who is glamorous and handsome, no, it is a ghost.

Zhang Tianbao is not in such a good mood.

After the toss just now, the eyeballs that had been crushed by the wheels fell off!!

He picked up the eyeball, blew a "pop" in distress, and slapped it into his eye socket.

Due to the accidental photograph of the brain, the red and white objects splashed.

Yu Mei's face darkened.

Gong Qiumei is a human being, even if it splashes on her, it doesn't exist.

Yu Mei is different.

She looked at the starry red on the white dress, and the reddish-brown luster in the depths of her black eyes loomed.

Zhang Tianbao suddenly felt cold, he turned his head to see that the red dots on the white dress were so eye-catching.

Along the skirt, he looked up and met a pair of bloodthirsty cold eyes.

Zhang Tianbao sat on the ground in fright.

Gong Qiumei didn't notice so much, she saw Zhang Tianbao sitting on the ground and consciously helping.

The hand reached halfway and then retracted.

There are still people on the road, think about how you would behave in the eyes of others if you go to help...... Hold back again.

She controlled her hands, but she didn't control her mouth: "Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Tianbao secretly looked at Yu Mei, and when he saw that the bloodlust in her eyes had disappeared, he got up and snorted: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"It's okay. By the way, Uncle Zhang, who is that 'he' you just said? Gong Qiumei was full of curiosity.

Ghosts are actually afraid of people to this extent.

Oh no, plague god!

Zhang Tianbao turned his head and saw that the plague god was already less than two meters away from him, and he was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and he wanted to escape with a wail.

"Mom, this person is a ghost hunter, run away."

The word "escape" was obviously said to Yu Mei.

Yu Mei's face did not change and grabbed Zhang Tianbao, but her eyes drifted to the approaching figure.

The man was slender and well-proportioned, carrying a brown casual bag. The head was slightly lowered, revealing a straight nose bridge and thin, bloodless lips, exuding this cold aura all over his body.

rushed to this breath, Yu Mei concluded that he was a real yin and yang person.

As the man approached, a unique fragrance faintly entered Yu Mei's sense of smell.

This is a unique fragrance rendered by perennial and incense candles, accumulated day and night.

Yu Mei sniffed.

She found that this feeling was even more comfortable and fulfilling than eating.

Is it that if you stay with this man, your stomach won't be hungry?

The man's pace did not stop, and Yu Mei stood up.

A man and a ghost passed by.

Zhang Tianbao is in the plague god figures have disappeared, and he is stopping to tremble.

Unconsciously, he set his eyes on Yu Mei.

It's because she's here, so doesn't the plague god accept ghosts today?

It was Gong Qiumei, who shivered for no reason.

She rubbed her arms and said to Yu Mei: "Sure enough, he is a ghost catcher, it's so scary, when I pass by, I feel like I'm soaking in water in the cold winter, it's terrible." ”

"No, it's still the master-level kind." Zhang Tianbao said: "Sister, you don't know, if I didn't escape fast last time, I was beaten by him." ”

"Ashes are gone......" Yu Mei silently recited the four words, and her eyes fell on Gong Qiumei.

Gong Qiumei hurriedly showed a well-behaved smile: "Yu Mei ......" At this time, a pleasant bell rang.

Passers-by heard the bell and looked at Gong Qiumei in unison.