Chapter 42: The Ghost Welcomes Kisses

"Haunted? How so? ”

Fan Ren frowned slightly and looked at Chen Ting in front of him. A look of helplessness.

Sure enough, nothing good!

"I think you can check it out. See it better with your own eyes. ”

Fan Ren nodded and said, "I know, when will you leave?" ”

Now that Chen Ting has seen through it, Fan Ren simply stopped pretending. Straight to the point.

"Tomorrow. Saturday. I've already taken care of the holidays for you. ”

said. Chen Ting waved her hand lightly at Fan Ren and turned to leave.

"See you tomorrow, Master Ren"

Fan Ren gently put his hands in his pockets. looked at Chen Ting's back meaningfully, and said to himself: "You're right...... This Chen Ting is not simple. ”

After a while, Xie Miao's somewhat serious voice came from Fan Ren's mind

"When I get back to my body, let the Xie family check it."

Xie Miao knew that it was still very difficult for a girl from a foreign department like Chen Ting to ask for leave for someone like Fan Ren at Mingzhou University. Unless, this woman also has a relationship that is no less than that of Fan Ren and Xie Miao behind her.

But only because of that. Xie Miao didn't bother to investigate her, the problem was that since Chen Ting had taken leave in advance, it was equivalent to calculating that Fan Ren would admit her identity. It was calculated that Fan Ren would take care of this matter.

Such a woman. If you keep dangling around Fan Ren, you may get into some trouble. What's more, a mortal encounters ghosts twice in three days, which is not a good phenomenon for ghosts.

It's just that because the laws of the two worlds of yin and yang are strict, since Chen Ting is a person from the yang world, she can only use the channels of the yang world to investigate first.

"Hmm."

Fan Ren nodded and answered softly. There was a secret wariness in my heart.

Since the last time Fan Ren passed through the Bone Demon incident, he has always been a little wary of any living person who suddenly appears. Not to mention. Fan Ren has not forgotten how the original owner of his body died.

……

"This is, Chenjia Village?"

At the entrance of Chenjia Village, Fan Ren and Chen Ting stood side by side.

"The environment is really good, no wonder we have to do in-depth development."

Fan Ren looked at the tall archway not far away and nodded.

I saw that on the archway, three block letters [Chenjia Village] were written from right to left.

It is said that this torii was built by an official who served in the Hanlin Academy more than 200 years ago, and it is still standing after more than 200 years of wind and rain, and it is of great archaeological value.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Chenjia Village was developed by the Mingzhou Municipal Government because of its beautiful environment and strong ancient cultural atmosphere. However, because there is no in-depth development, it is still relatively quiet.

At least now Fan Ren is standing at the entrance of the village, and he still feels a little leisurely.

……

Chen Ting looked at the familiar scenery at the entrance of the village and nodded: "If you enter this archway, you will be considered to be in the village." It would be nice to stay at my house then. ”

Fan Ren nodded. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he exhaled softly: "So." What do you mean by haunting? ”

Without waiting for Chen Ting to answer, a middle-aged man who looked like a beggar came to the entrance of the village. The man leaned obliquely on the pillar of the archway, wearing a thick gray cotton jacket, unkempt and unkempt, looking at Fan Ren and Chen Ting at the entrance of the village.

Suddenly, the beggar-like middle-aged man spoke: "Welcome the bride and sing a big play." Ghost King. Minamiyama Residence! Hahaha, September 18th! ”

Hearing the crazy words in the beggar's mouth that seemed to be nursery rhymes, Fan Ren's pupils shrank, and he frowned: "What is the situation with this man?" ”

Chen Ting sighed and looked at the man in front of her. "This is also a poor man, three years ago, after his wife and children fell into the water and drowned, he went crazy...... The old man in the village said that his wife and children had taken away his soul. ”

Fan Ren frowned, stared at the man in front of him with his eyes, and said coldly: "When did he start doing this?" When did these words begin to be spoken? ”

Chen Ting looked at Fan Ren's face with a somewhat solemn face: "More than a month ago, I came to visit relatives. When my father decided to develop a recreational lodge. ”

While talking, the two slowly walked into the entrance of the village, and Chen Ting leaned closer to Fan Ren's side with some fear.

Immediately afterwards, the madman who was originally squinting suddenly pointed at Chen Ting and shouted: "Bride! Bride! ”

Chen Ting was frightened by the beggar and subconsciously plunged into Fan Ren's arms.

Fan Ren subconsciously held Chen Ting's body, and then glared at the madman fiercely, with a golden light flashing in his eyes.

After the madman was glared at by Fan Ren. There was an instant silence.

Fan Ren patted Chen Ting's arm and said softly, "It's okay." ”

Followed by. Fan Ren let go of Chen Ting, turned around to himself, glanced at the man, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a good-looking arc.

"Ghost obsessed mind, Young Master Ren, this village is a little interesting."

"yes."

Hearing Xie Miao's voice in his mind, Fan Ren shrugged his shoulders. At the moment when Chen Ting got into his arms just now. Xie Miao took control of her body.

He was honored to look at 'himself' and comfort Chen Ting from a very special perspective.

But for Fan Ren, it doesn't matter. He doesn't care about that.

As a lover of traditional culture, the ghost of the profession is poor. Now, Fan Ren's focus is on what is to come.

"It seems...... I'm about to be lucky enough to meet the legendary Ghost Marriage. ”

"What the hell is married...... Young Master Ren, I'm cowardly, don't scare me. ”

Chen Ting, who had just been startled by that madman and was in shock, heard Fan Ren say something about a ghost marriage in a trance, and suddenly her little face turned pale and she was scared.

After all, since the madman saw his reaction. It is enough to show that the object of ghost marriage is himself.

"Miss, you've even visited the Ghost Green Building, and you're afraid of what kind of ghost marriage, that kind of thing is not at the same level in terms of quantity."

Chen Ting heard Fan Ren say this, and somehow. The fear slowly receded.

After calming down for a while, Chen Ting glared at Fan Ren angrily: "You are happy to let you marry a ghost." ”

Fan Ren smiled and nodded: "I'm happy." I'm a ghost myself, so what's not to like. ”

As he spoke, Fan Ren turned his head and looked at a huge stone platform not far from the entrance of the village, which was built there. At first glance, it looks like an old-fashioned stage.

"Yo, it looks like I'm really going to sing a big show."

Fan Ren walked a few steps forward gently, walked to the edge of the stone platform, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the stone platform:

"However, I really want to see what level of ghosts dare to claim to live in Nanshan."