Under Song Minghui's angry punches and kicks, Mingmei's intermittent laughter gradually weakened.

The middle-aged man sitting in the corner smoking looked at the pair of men and women cursing at each other, spat out a puff of cigarette, sighed and shook his head.

"It's crazy."

He whispered.

This one-sided act of violence ended with Mingmei taking the time to bite Song Minghui's wrist.

Song Minghui screamed and threw his arm, trying to get Mingmei's teeth off his wrist. But Mingmei was like some kind of crazy beast, biting the flesh from her mouth, and refused to let go no matter what.

After Song Minghui tried hard several times, he still couldn't throw Mingmei off his body, and then he remembered that there was another person on the side.

"What are you looking at, are you blind!" He hysterically shouted to the people in the corner, "Why don't you come here and help me pull this crazy woman away!" ”

The man in the corner stood up slowly, took another puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped it out with his foot.

Then he patted the dust on his hands and walked towards the two people in all directions.

Song Minghui's entire face, which was already in pain, was distorted, and even the voice of the call sounded weak.

The middle-aged man grabbed Mingmei's hair, pulled her off Song Minghui's arm with force, and slammed her against the wall.

Song Minghui let out a hoarse howl as he moved.

Mingmei shook her "buzzing" head, stared at the two men in front of her viciously, and spit out the flesh in her mouth.

"Little rabbit, hurry up and go back to your mother to accompany you to get a rabies vaccine!" Mingmei screamed, "I've been bitten by a mad dog!" ”

Song Minghui raised his head in surprise.

"What did you say?" He asked, clutching his wrists, incredulously.

Mingmei laughed maniacally again.

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette and sighed softly.

"She lied to you."

Song Minghui turned his head and began to stare at the middle-aged man beside him again.

"That's the best." He squeezed the words out between his teeth. Turned around and walked out through the door of this room.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and followed Song Minghui to the door.

Mingmei was still laughing maniacally, and her voice was getting louder and louder.

Before the middle-aged man closed the door, he glanced back at Mingmei.

She had long since lost the brightness of the midsummer sun, her face and hair were stained with gray dirt, and she wore only a thin nightdress. There was also a long cut in the neckline. Looking down from the half-hidden neckline, the softness of the two white flowers was swaying and moving, and the people who saw it couldn't help but have a dry mouth.

The exposed parts of her body were covered with bruises, large and small, and many small scratches, and the place that was hidden by her clothes was not much better.

Even so, she still didn't show that she wanted to cry, but laughed out loud every time someone hit her, and I don't know if there was something wrong with her brain.

The man and Mingmei glanced at each other, and couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, the brightness had stopped laughing. Leaning against the corner. Most of the face is hidden in gray shadows, only a pair of eyes reflect bright light, and at first glance it looks no different from the female ghost in a horror movie.

Although he knew that she couldn't see anything anymore, the calm look in his eyes really frightened him.

Would a normal person react this way when they encounter this kind of thing?

Boss, you're a madman from there!

The man closed the door and hurried out of the bright place.

Mingmei listened carefully to the voices around her, and after making sure that the person had completely gone, she suddenly smiled.

After laughing, she slowly moved her body a few times. Leaning against the wall in a slightly more comfortable position, he hummed an unknown tune softly.

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"Why do I suddenly feel a little cold." Xia Beifeng's body shook involuntarily a few times as he spoke. Stretched out his hand behind him, "I said that little sister over there, can you help me get a dress?" ”

"I can't." Ning Lu was sitting next to the bookcase, holding a thick novel and reading it with relish, and said impatiently when she heard this: "If you want to go by yourself, you will freeze if you are too lazy to go." ”

"Okay." Xia Beifeng looked at the computer screen in front of him and exhaled softly. Then he shouted loudly without warning: "May I ask the beautiful girl Ning Lu, who is reading a novel over there, the invincible super shining girl who loves everyone and loves flowers and brings love and peace to the world, can you go and help me get a dress?" ”

Ning Lu raised her head abruptly and looked at him in shock.

"Is that okay?" Xia Beifeng maintained a very formal smile and said word by word: "This beautiful girl." ”

The book in Ning Lu's hand slowly slid to the floor. There was a heavy, muffled thud.

"You, you...... You're sick! She recovered from the shock, shouted a scream, and rushed out of the door of the study with a jump, and slammed the door with her hand.

Xia Beifeng listened to the sound of the door closing echoing in the study, quickly withdrew the smile on his face, turned his head to look at the gently trembling bamboo leaves above the computer desk, and whistled briskly.

"Little sister!" He shook his head and sighed: "This can't be resisted, it's too tender!" ”

As he spoke, he clicked the mouse to switch the image on his computer to the next one.

This one is also available.

He looked at the black shadow behind the beautiful woman on the screen, raised his hand and touched his chin in deep thought.

It's clear that the pores of this photo are gone.,How did this thing stay?,Bullying retouchers won't catch ghosts, right?

Oh, it's time for me to shave.

Thinking so, he started to zoom in on the picture, and once again carefully observed the blurry black shadow.

It doesn't matter how many photos you change. Still can't tell what the hell it is.

The door to the study slammed slightly. Xia Beifeng subconsciously raised his head, but saw a black coat flying towards his head, and then it was pitch black in front of his eyes.

"Your clothes!" Ning Lu shouted angrily.

Xia Beifeng pulled off the clothes on top of his head, put them on his body, and beckoned to her.

"Come and see this." He pointed to his computer screen and said to Ning Lu, "I'm going blind when I see it." Still don't see what it is. ”

"What." Ning Lu came over curiously and glanced at the picture on the computer screen, "It's dark, this photographer shouldn't be a cameo from her boyfriend." ”

She said as she zoomed down the picture and looked at the whole picture.

"Wow, how many knives this sister has moved in her face!" She glanced at Xia Beifeng, who was sitting on a chair and rubbing her temples, with disdain, "Uncle, you really disappointed me." ”

"Huh?" Xia Beifeng looked at her confusedly.

What did I do again?

Ning Lu spread her hands with a regretful expression.

"I thought you were tasteful. So you like this genre too! ”

"Why do you care so much!" Xia Beifeng stretched out his hand and tapped a few times on the edge of the computer screen, "You can help me see if any of these photos can be clear...... I mean the dark shadow behind her, not her face. ”

"Oh, oh, it's dark! Let me see! Ning Lu sat sideways on the edge of the desk, tilted her head and struck a ten-twisted posture, staring at the photos on the computer, "You make room for me, it's too uncomfortable to sit like this." ”

"Don't." Xia Beifeng replied neatly: "If you don't have a place to sit, you can come and sit on my lap, I don't mind at all." ”

When he had said this, he opened his arms. looked at Ning Lu with an expectant expression.

Of course you don't mind, but I do!

Ning Lu stared at Xia Beifeng angrily for a while, moved her body, found a relatively comfortable angle on the desk, and observed the photos on the computer.

Xia Beifeng whispered "cut", put down his hands, and turned his head to look out the window in disappointment.

"You pervert." Ning Lu whispered.

"I'll just think you're praising me." Xia Beifeng shrugged indifferently and leaned closer to Ning Lu, "Do you see anything?" ”

"Hmm...... I haven't seen anything yet. Ning Lu whispered. brought up the next photo, "If you have to say it, it probably feels that her bracelet is too earthy." It doesn't match the clothes at all. ”

"What bracelet?"

"This." Ning Lu stretched out her finger and pointed at Tao Tao's wrist in the photo.

"It's so ugly, I don't want to give it to me for nothing. How much she likes it, and she always carries it. ”

Xia Beifeng narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the place where Ning Lu's finger was exposed for a while.

In this photo, Tao Tao is wearing a long-sleeved trench coat. And the bracelet that Ning Lu said was mostly covered by the sleeves, and only a small corner was exposed.

It looks like a bunch of small wooden beads. The beads were of various sizes and shapes, strung together on a string. Messily hung on Tao Tao's wrist.

"I look pretty good! Messy and beautiful...... What's that called, Southeast Asian style? Xia Beifeng frowned and refuted Ning Lu's opinion, reached out and pressed the keyboard, and brought up the next photo.

In this photo, Tao Tao is wearing a sleeveless dress with her arms raised high. made a gesture of stretching his waist, making the whole person slender and slender, as if he could float up like a flying skirt at any time.

The bracelet hung loosely on her wrist, revealing a red thread.

If Ning Lu didn't say it, Xia Beifeng hadn't paid attention to this bracelet at all. But as soon as she said this, Xia Beifeng suddenly found that this thing was indeed indeed, and it didn't seem to match much with any photo.

"I take back the preface." Xia Beifeng looked up at Ning Lu solemnly and said solemnly, "You're right. This thing is really ugly. ”

Ning Lu smiled with satisfaction.

"Ugly is ugly, but this thing seems to be ......" He enlarged the bracelet a little more, carefully identifying each bead on it.

"This thing...... It's Kuman Thong! ”

"What are you talking about?" Ning Lu asked in surprise.

"Kuman Thong, ...... in Southeast Asia"

"Oh, I've heard of it!" Ning Lu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and then hurriedly interrupted his explanation: "You mean that this sister is raising little ghosts, right?" ”

"Actually, these two are still not the same...... They ......" Xia Beifeng looked at Ning Lu's face excitedly, and finally gave up explaining such a complex "academic problem".

"Whatever you think you are."

In fact, strictly speaking, you and the little girl below who don't talk to stay in my house like this, but it's more like raising a little ghost.

It's just that you don't have to feed it.

He spins the mouse wheel. Enlarged Tao Tao's bracelet again, and pressed the keyboard to take a screenshot.

"Look here." He pointed to a certain black bead on the screen and showed it to Ning Lu, "It's this bead, there's something in it, can you see it?" ”

"It's too vague to put it so big." Ning Lu complained quietly, squinting her eyes and looking at it for a while, "It seems to be." There's a gourd in the shape, this is Kuman Thong? ”

"It looks quite similar, but it's ......" Xia Beifeng smiled sarcastically, and turned on the printer next to the computer desk.

"Kuman Thong is really invited in Thailand, it's okay, maybe it's true. This girl, no matter how I look at it, it should be a three-no purchasing agent from a certain treasure! ”

The printer whined a few times, spit out a color photo, and slowly fell to the ground.

"So. This is a fake. Ning Lu jumped down from the table and helped Xia Beifeng pick up the photo, "It looks quite scary after it is printed like this, it feels different from what I just saw." ”

"It can't be completely said that it's fake, people actually have some effect, otherwise this girl can't marry into a wealthy family so simply." Xia Beifeng pulled out the photo from Ning Lu's hand and looked down for a while, "I can see it clearly because I just picked the contrast, my original purpose was to at least be able to see what it looks like, according to this standard." This one is actually quite vague. ”

After he said this, he reached out and shook the paper in his hand twice. Then he clumped it up and threw it back.

The ball of paper arced in mid-air and landed accurately into the trash can in the corner.

"So, this sister actually bought something else on Taobao with the Kuman Tong label on it? Still happily carrying it every day? And then the wish came true? ”

Ning Lu leaned on the table and watched Xia Beifeng open the PS again, dragged the photo in, and clapped his hands. sighed: "What if it's real or fake, no matter what, it will be effective." ”

"It's not just working, it's just working." Xia Beifeng clicked the mouse, not knowing what he was tinkering with on the computer, and said to Ning Lu with a little sarcasm: "This thing." I probably saw the black shadow in the photo just now, but now I don't know if it's a demon or a ghost. Except for the ferocity when it backs up, there is no problem at all in other places, and it is very diligent, and it is basically a state of seconds to respond to requests. From this point of view alone, she should have earned it, and it was simply spent Kuman Tong's money to buy an Aladdin's magic lamp. ”

"Except for the tragic point of dying at the end, isn't it?" Ning Lu raised her chin and smiled meaningfully at him for a while, and suddenly asked again, "Speaking of which, how did this sister die?" Did you also meet that pervert surnamed Song? ”

"Pretty much. It's really a bit related to the surname Song, but it's not the same as you. Xia Beifeng clicked on the print option again, leaned back on the back of the chair, pointed to the printer and said to her, "Help me get another one." ”

The printer rang again.

Ning Lu squatted on the printer depressedly, waiting for it to slowly spit out the photo.

"This beautiful sister." Xia Beifeng knocked on the printer and said slowly: "He died in a car accident ten months ago, and his identity before his death was Mr. Song Minghui's legal wife. As for her identity after death - to be honest, I don't know what happened, she now seems to be the spirit behind Song Minghui's raising. ”

"Wow! What is this called? Love two husbands and wives, life and death are inseparable, this is! It's still a ghost! Ning Lu sighed exaggeratedly, pulled the paper out of the printer with force, and instantly widened her eyes after looking at it.

"You can really see what it looks like, uncle, you can do it!"

Xia Beifeng whistled at Ning Lu proudly, and stretched out his hand to the door, "Take it to Xiaotian and ask him if he knows him." ”

"Why is it always me?"

Ning Lu pursed her mouth, held the photo depressedly, and walked downstairs with small steps. He whispered as he walked.

Five minutes later, Shen Luotian rushed into the study with Xiaoxi, pushed Xia Beifeng and the chair away from the front of the computer, and stood in front of the computer screen looking at the photo.

"It's the little ghost who has been pestering Xie Shuang." He glanced at it, and immediately pointed to the enlarged and clear version of Kuman Thong on the computer screen, and said categorically.

"Oh, that little ghost pestering Xie Shuang, no wonder!"

Xia Beifeng sat on the chair and nodded with satisfaction, then raised his head and looked at Shen Luotian who was standing beside him.

"Now I only have one little question for you - who is Xie Shuang?"

(To be continued.) )