Chapter 41: What a thunderous ghost

"Infiltration?"

Su Jingwen remembered the scene when she saw Chen Yan for the first time, and she couldn't help but be a little speechless.

"You still want to be scary?"

"I can be guilty of meritorious service," Chen Yan said, "You think, if we can catch that little ghost who is pestering Song Weichu, isn't it a merit?" ”

"Besides, you don't want your best friend to be in danger, do you?"

Looking at her excited look, it didn't look like a casual remark at all.

Su Jingwen glanced at her strangely: "You two don't have any deep hatred, right?" ”

"No, I don't know," Chen Yan said angrily, "but she provoked me to help her take the blame, and she was also locked up, this crime is unforgivable!" ”

What a grudge-minded ghost, no wonder he became an evil ghost. However, Su Jingwen was also very worried about the safety of Song Weichu's side, and she was really a little tempted by this proposal.

"I'll go and ask Lord Bai Wuchang for instructions."

"Him?" Chen Yan said disdainfully, "I can go wherever I want, and I don't need to explain it to him." ”

To be honest, her justified appearance does not match her current situation at all. But now, apparently, is not the time to dampen her motivation.

Su Jingwen nodded in agreement: "Well, it's me, I'm afraid."

She lifted the talisman and sent a message to Xie Bi'an. Before she could react, the news had already been sent.

Chen Yan's face was complicated, and he always felt that he was comforted by a child.

There were a few complaints from Xie Bi'an's side, it was nothing more than why did he care about that guy's life or death, Chen Yan was too bold, he escaped from prison as soon as he was confined, don't you take our system seriously?

Su Jingwen coaxed a few more words, and then replied: "Lord Goddess, don't rely on our favor to do whatever you want. ”

His tone was domineering and stern, and he had the demeanor of a domineering president. What made her even more speechless was that a man's deep and magnetic voice came from behind her: "That woman, don't rely on my favor to do whatever you want."

According to Su Jingwen's good hearing, it can be discerned that it is a voice belonging to a traffic niche in the yang world, and it is a standard domineering president script.

It's really a thunderous drama, no, now it should be even a ghost.

Su Jingwen was speechless for a while: "You watch less dramas and go back to your mind." Also, we've reported it, it's not a jailbreak, it's to protect my safety. ”

After saying that, she directly cut off the one-sided contact.

Chen Yan applauded beside him: "The goddess is so good, I just want to treat them with ice-like ruthlessness!" ”

Su Jingwen smiled, but her heart was far from so calm. She didn't feel it when she was on the phone just now, and she never thought that she would one day be a black and white impermanence adult. When I thought of the horror I had just entered the underworld, I couldn't say the same.

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Relying on brushing her face, Su Jingwen successfully fooled the ghost face and led herself to Nai He Bridge.

Meng Po saw it from a distance, and walked over with a smile and said hello: "Lord Goddess, please stay." ”

Su Jingwen was taken aback, glanced at Chen Yan, and said in her heart that the two of them would not be found out.

Chen Yan was also confused, and asked, "Old Meng, what's the matter?" ”

However, Meng Po didn't even give her a look, and looked at Su Jingwen with a smile: "Lord Goddess, I just want to ask, how effective is the Simian Soup you brought back?" ”

...... the soup of Simian? Oh yes, Simian Soup!

Su Jingwen remembered the little jar that she had forgotten in the small corner, and because there had been too many things recently, she forgot about it completely.

Su Jingwen was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I, I seem to have forgotten at home." I promise I'll be sure to test it out for you when I get back! ”

Although Meng Po was a little disappointed, she didn't have any harsh attitude.

"Oh, that's fine, it's a product of yellow spring water, I want to see what kind of effect it has on you."

Su Jingwen was embarrassed: She forgot to ask the recipe for this Meng Po soup last time, and when she heard it like this, she always felt that it was very dangerous.

"Do you really not have amnesia after drinking this?"

Meng Po smiled: "Don't worry, this is a diluted product, in order to ensure the dual effect of effect and taste, I also used spices to adjust the flavor of it, you can also taste it." ”

Su Jingwen: "......" No, what are you doing with this thing?

Unexpectedly, Meng Po took a delicate small box from the side, opened it and saw that it was full of bottled yellow spring water, neatly arranged.

"This ......"

Meng Po was a little embarrassed: "Lord Goddess, I also want you to do me a favor, these are all carefully prepared by me, I want you to take them back to find some people to do a questionnaire, how effective is it, what is the taste." ”

Su Jingwen was shocked: "What are you going to do, it's illegal to operate in the yang world!" ”

Meng Po waved her hand again and again: "No, no, no, you misunderstood, I don't want to make a profit by operating this thing in the yang world, I just want to improve the taste of Meng Po soup a little better." ”

Su Jingwen was shocked. She looked at Meng Po with such an easy-going and indisputable look, but she didn't expect that she actually had a heart to be a cook behind her back.

Maybe her expression was too easy to recognize, Meng Po was very embarrassed to say: "I was a family of imperial chefs when I was alive, and I didn't know anything else except this, and I also applied for this profession as soon as I came to Hades, and I was very glad that I could join the job." But after taking up the post, I found that I was very disappointed when it was just the monotonous Meng Po soup. As a result, I can't do any invention now, and every time I am rejected, I can only study the fun of Meng Po soup. ”

Su Jingwen had some strange habits of Meng Po, a big sweat, and said strangely: "You have so many ghosts on the Nai He Bridge every day, can't you put a survey questionnaire next to it?" ”

"Do you know anything about the goddess," Chen Yan whispered beside him, "After people die, they need to be reincarnated across the Nai He Bridge, and the five senses need to be missing, and the things they drink have no taste." ”

"That's right." Meng Po also nodded in agreement.

Su Jingwen was even more incomprehensible: "Since you can't eat it, why do you need to adjust the taste of Meng Po soup?" ”

At the mention of this, Meng Po was not sleepy: "Lord Goddess, ingredients are sacred things, and the highest glory of being a chef is to maximize the ingredients, so that they can perfectly display them in front of everyone, stimulate their taste buds, and make them show satisfaction and happiness." ”

"Even if they don't have a sense of taste, they can't live up to the charm of the ingredients themselves."

Su Jingwen was stunned by this set of remarks, and only after a long time did she let out a soft "ah".

Carefully tasted, this enthusiasm is indeed rare, it is a persistence in dreams, no one can laugh at and insult. Just like her, didn't she enter the entertainment industry for the sake of interpretation?

Thinking of this, Su Jingwen came back to life with full blood and said excitedly: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you complete the task!" ”

Chen Yan was stunned by the side, and always felt that he seemed to have strayed into some pyramid scheme.

After the two left, Su Jingwen carried a large bag in her hand, including not only the yellow spring water but also the delicate snacks made by Meng Po, which looked good and smelled good.

"This one was made by my sisters, you can take it back and try it."

"Some of these are for beauty, some are for physical fitness, and the goddess can try it."

Chen Yan glanced at it, a little embarrassed: "Lord Goddess, you are holding so many things......

"It's okay," Su Jingwen was still in a stage of excitement, "let's go to give gifts." ”

Chen Yan: "......"

The two of them walked all the way through the yin and yang interval and came to the vicinity of Song Weichu's villa.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Chen Yan's face changed: "There are things, and there are a lot of them." ”

Su Jingwen's heart immediately lifted, and she looked around vigilantly, wouldn't it, are there any other evil ghosts? Could it be that the female ghost didn't succeed last time, so she was resentful, and this time she pulled a bunch of younger brothers over to help out.

It's over, Song Weichu has just come back to life, so he won't go back to Hades again.

She was thinking so crankily that she suddenly heard a few whispers next to her.

"I haven't seen Emperor Song for so long, could he have found us and moved away?"

"No way, I didn't even see him go out."

"It's scary for you to say that, can't something happen? Shall we call the police? ”

"You're stupid! Wouldn't that reveal our purpose? I don't want to go if you want to go in! ”

Su Jingwen listened to it for a long time and finally understood. She has a black line on her face, and a group of paparazzi around Song Weichu are squatting, how can this community do it, there are no complete security measures at all.

After understanding, she explained the paparazzi to Chen Yan, and Chen Yan was also speechless.

"Look at me!"

As soon as her finger was raised, a black ghost qi was like a stripped branch, heading in the direction of the people.

The little man looked at the person next to him with anger: "What are you doing, I'm a straight man, don't do anything." ”

The tall man was also inexplicable: "What the hell, who moved you." ”

Little man: "What do you say, why are you touching my legs, disgusting to death, is there anyone else here besides you?" Could it be a ghost? ”

As soon as the word "ghost" came out, he suddenly felt as if he was stuck in his throat by something, and he couldn't say a word.

He looked at the tall son opposite him with a frightened gaze, and found that the other party's huge body was shrunk into a ball, and he moved his feet desperately: "Damn, I was also touched by something, this, is there something unclean about this!" ”

The hairs on the little man's body stood on end, and when he looked down, he saw a black shadow around his ankle, and when he looked closely, it was a ball of hair. He looked up tremblingly along the mass of hair, and there was a woman standing not far from him, no, it was standing, her feet were still about twenty centimeters from the ground, her hair was scattered, and if she looked carefully, there were no eyeballs in her eye sockets, and she was constantly dripping blood and tears.

The little man's teeth chattered, and he cried out in spite of hiding himself, "Hellβ€”"