Chapter 818: Selling Friends for Recommendation Votes Over 1,000 Plus [58,000]

I said to the imp, "People have seen it too, now what are you going to do?" ”

The expression on the little ghost's face was satisfied, but he still pretended to be sad, and he said, "You can help me persuade Rose." Don't let her be so sad. I don't show up like this. It's time for me to be reincarnated. ”

I nodded. Said to him, "Okay." ”

The imp agreed. And so he left. Seeing that he looked satisfied, it was estimated that he was about to be reincarnated.

I leaned on the wall and thought, "This little imp doesn't really love Rose." It's just trying to possess her. When she is alive, she will be married home as a wife, and after she dies, she will also be made to think about it. Fortunately, I didn't mention Xue Qian, otherwise, this little ghost would definitely find Xue Qian desperately. ”

Naturally, I didn't intend to persuade Rose. She and Xue Qian can also be regarded as talented and beautiful, and they are the right people, if they can really be together, there is nothing wrong with it. It's better than falling into the hands of that little ghost.

As for whether the rose is a first marriage or a second marriage. Then don't worry about me, Aunt Xue will definitely find out.

Thinking of this, I was going to leave. Rose, however, set the kettle aside. Kneeled down in the courtyard.

She folded her hands and faced the moon in the sky. The moonlight shone on her face, and I saw that it was full of tears, shiny and pitiful.

With a crying voice, she whispered, "Please, God, let my father's illness get better quickly." is unfilial to be a daughter, and she doesn't take care of her father. You can only try as hard as you can. I hope that his old man will be healthy and live a long life. ”

When she had said this, she knelt down reverently.

Then I remembered that during the day, I met an old man in this alley, and the old man told me that there was a father and daughter living in this courtyard. Rose's father, on the other hand, seems to be seriously ill.

I slipped slowly off the wall, and it was funny. It turned out that Rose was crying sadly. Not for that little ghost, but for his own father.

I watched a good show all night, and I was a little sleepy, yawned, and walked slowly into the empty house.

When I was about to walk out of the alley, a powerful force suddenly came from behind me.

The feeling was clear, and there must be some master behind me.

My mind raced, and I spun away. Behind him were empty alleys, with nothing but darkness. And that feeling is gone.

I muttered, "Could it be that someone tall is passing by here?" ”

I'm still self-aware, and the feeling of that person just now is very powerful, I can't say that it's all over, but it's much more powerful than me. It's just that this person is a friend, and if it's an enemy, I'm afraid I won't be able to live.

Thinking of this, I put away my curiosity. Suppressed his breath, trotted, and fled to the empty house.

It was all quiet along the way, except for the sound of my own footsteps, rustling in the streets. It was only when I ran back to the empty house that I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It stands to reason that the empty house is just me, and half of the door can never be closed, so it is not a safe place. But after all, I'm used to sleeping here, and subconsciously, I have regarded this room as my home, and now I have returned to a familiar place, and my courage has grown a lot.

Although I escaped back, I was still a little uneasy in my heart, and I sat on the bed and waited for the rooster outside to crow, and then I was completely relieved and fell asleep.

I slept groggily this night, and by the time I thought about it again, I had almost forgotten about the previous night.

I yawned, stretched, and walked slowly outside.

I saw Xue Qian dressed neatly again, walking in front of the empty house.

I stopped him from afar and said, "Old Xue, are you going on a date again?" ”

Xue Qian smiled: "Yes, let's discuss the engagement." ”

There were still many people on the street at this time. Xue Qian shouted this, and passers-by looked over with envy. This kid is clearly showing off.

When I walked to the tofu brain stand, I saw Mr. Lu eating noodles there. I sat down and asked for a bowl for myself.

Mr. Lu looked me up and down, then frowned, and said, "Zhao Mang, the breath on your body seems to be a little wrong?" ”

I said listlessly, "yes, I got the hell again." It's just a little ghost who has been sent away by me and reincarnated. ”

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem right, this breath is not an ordinary ghost, but a master." ”

I muttered to myself, "What do you mean by that?" The little imp I met is actually a master? He's been playing dumb? ”

Suddenly I remembered that there were indeed high-ranking people passing by last night. I could feel his breath. When I thought of this, I told Mr. Lu about last night.

Mr. Lu tapped the rice bowl with chopsticks, as if he was singing the lotus flower falling when he asked for rice. He struck and groaned. Then he said: "This breath does not look like it is passing by, but it seems to have deliberately made a mark on you." ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately became nervous. I asked Mr. Lui, "What does this mean?" Is there someone superior who wants to deal with me? ”

Mr. Lu scratched his head: "This is not necessarily, if the master wants to deal with you, it is good to kill you directly, why make a mark?" ”

I said: "I guess it was last night, this person was a little anxious, and he couldn't get out, so he made a mark first, which is equivalent to stepping on the point, and then killing me in two days." ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Do you think he's stealing?" Don't worry, in my experience, this master probably just wants to play a joke on you. You should be fine. ”

Mr. Lui's assurances have always been a dead letter. I said with some trepidation: "Why don't you stay in the empty house for two days?" lest I be plotted. ”

Mr. Lu smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, this person is not targeting you." ”

I looked at him strangely: "Why are you so confident?" ”

The expression on Mr. Lu's face was very strange, and he said with a smile: "I have already guessed who it is." ”

I was very curious by Mr. Lu, and tried every possible way to ask something from his mouth, but he never said, so I had to give up.

After eating two bites of noodles, I changed the subject and asked, "Where did Aunt Xue go?" Did you inquire about Rose's background? ”

Mr. Lu nodded: "I went early in the morning, and I haven't come back yet." ”

I nodded. After eating, he took a walk on the street.

It's been a quiet few days, and the calm makes people feel a little bored. Unconsciously, I walked outside the teahouse yesterday. I turned my head and saw Xue Qian and Rose sitting in their seats yesterday again.

The two men didn't know what they were talking about. Obviously, Xue Qian's witty words made Rose laugh.

I felt a little strange in my heart: "Rose was still worried about her father's condition last night, and she was so sad that she died. How do you become lively and cheerful in the daytime? Could it be because of love for Xue Qian, so she forgot everything? ”

I sat under the tree, and because of the bowl of noodles, I felt sleepy. I slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep on the street.

I didn't sleep comfortably, and I always felt like someone was walking around in front of me.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Xue Qian pulling Rose outside. Taiwanese private trash.

By this time, the sun was already in the west. The two of them wander the street side by side, like a couple in love.

Maybe Xue Qian was too focused and didn't notice that I was sitting on the side of the road. When they passed by, I heard Xue Qian say something with a lewd face. I didn't hear the specifics clearly, but I heard him mention the word "Lao Zhao".

I thought to myself, "They're talking about me? ”

My curiosity was piqued. I stood up, patted the dirt off my body, and quietly followed the two of them.

I heard Xue Qian talking about our ghost hunting experience with her eyebrows fluttering. It's just that this experience has been transformed a lot by him, in this adapted story. Xue Qian has a smart mind and extraordinary knowledge, just like a leading figure. And poor Mr. Lu has been completely reduced to the role of a thug. As for me, it's even more unbearable, in Xue Qian's description, I'm as timid as a mouse, and I have to pee my pants no matter what little ghost I see. My storage is purely to set off his tallness