Chapter 245: Fill the atmosphere

At first, Fu Ming also felt a little disgusting, but Xiao Ting was a good person, and her speech skills were very powerful, and she was very good at pleasing him, and slowly he found out that the little ghost would not hurt him, so he accepted the matter, and even was a little curious about the role of the little ghost.

Xiao Ting didn't stop him from coming into contact with the little ghost.

Although he thinks that the little ghost is not good-looking, the role that this little ghost can play is not small.

If you like it, you will be given good luck and fortune.

He tasted some sweetness, and with the good luck of the little ghost raised by Xiao Ting, he won several big orders one after another, which impressed the people in the family.

So I have been maintaining this relationship with Xiao Ting.

Naturally, he couldn't reveal this.

……

After hearing the sigh, Meng Jue said with palpitations: "I didn't expect there to be ghosts in this world, damn, think about it, goosebumps are rising on my body......"

Fu Ming glanced at Meng Jue: "Just your little guts." ”

"Hey, there's no way to be cowardly, Brother Ming, you're really bold, if you want to change me, you'll run away a long time ago."

Meng Jue blinked after getting closer: "Brother Ming, where did you ask for your talisman, I will also ask for one another day, it feels quite powerful." ”

Fu Ming didn't hide it, and raised his wrist to let Meng Jue see it clearly.

"Oh, do you see it, it's this Buddha card."

"It cost millions."

After listening to Fu Ming's show-off, Huang Xikong glanced down at him.

Sure enough, people are stupid and have a lot of money.

Just this small piece of amulet is a few million...... It seems that the asking price for going out to exorcise ghosts before Wanwan is still low.

……

Huang Xikong looked at the Buddha card and thought about how to get this thing away from Fu Ming.

Before he could figure out a way, Wanwan sent a message to him.

Huang Xikong roughly explained the current situation, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he had an idea in his heart.

He turned around and left first, and when he got to a place where there was no one, he released Wanwan and the little ghost raised by Xiao Ting together.

As soon as Wanwan came out, the little ghost ran away from her and hid behind Huang Xikong, looking at Wanwan's eyes revealing jealousy and fear.

Wanwan doesn't care, after all, this kind of imp who doesn't have much reason will only obey instinct.

The aura on her body and the little peach fairy have their own power to restrain evil spirits, which will make weak ghosts and ghosts afraid.

Uncle Huang is the only one who is really the first to be iron.

Mainly because Uncle Huang is strong, as long as he doesn't overdo it, it's not a big problem.

Wanwan only glanced at the shrunken little ghost, then withdrew her gaze and looked up at Huang Xikong standing in the shadow of the corner: "Uncle Huang, aren't you going to clean up that villain?" ”

"That's not what I said."

"It's just that he has a Buddha card on him, if I do it directly in the chess and card room, it will not be easy to succeed in one fell swoop, and it will disturb other people, and it is likely to attract those warlocks invited by the Fu family."

"Although we are not afraid of those warlocks who know a little about metaphysics, there is no need to confront them, after all, we have no intention of paying Ming's life."

I just want to teach him a lesson, there is no need to confront a few people in the Xuanmen who don't know the depth of strength for the time being for this little thing.

They look like villains.

It's not a good deal!

Huang Xikong told all his considerations to Wanwan.

Although he didn't expect her to understand everything, this was his usual attitude.

He wanted to treat Wanwan as equally as possible, instead of treating her like a child.

It's very unwise to coax Wanwan.

Because if you are not careful, it is easy to mislead this little clever.

Wanwan leaned against the wall, grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands and slowly digested his words, and after a while concluded: "Meaning, we can't clean up that villain in this place, can we?" ”

"That's pretty much it." Huang Xikong nodded, "Because there are more people in the room, once the ghost snake unfolds, other innocent people will also be involved." ”

Wanwan blinked: "Then let's wait for him to leave on the way?" ”

Huang Xikong hesitated: "We don't know how long he will stay outside, if he is outside until late at night, do we have to wait until late at night?" ”

"Why not?"

Huang Xikong raised his hand to brush away the leaves that were about to fall on top of Wanwan's head: "Of course not, your brother is still waiting for you at home, if you go back too late, do you think he won't be worried?" ”

Wanwan let out a long sigh: "Okay. ”

"Is it okay to take off the amulet card temporarily and let him be alone?" Wanwan asked suddenly.

Huang Xikong nodded.

Wanwan opened a pair of big black and bright eyes, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised: "This is simple." ”

Huang Xikong: "??? "Simple what?

Wanwan: "I'm not afraid of Buddhist cards." ”

She is not a ghost, she is a fairy peach to ward off evil spirits, and she also has some small spells, so it is very simple to take off the amulet card.

Now the question is, how to lure people out at the moment.

Wanwan's eyes rolled and looked at the "little friend" who was hiding behind Huang Xikong and probing his brain.

Hey...... Isn't there a solution?

After the little ghost hiding beside Huang Xikong was swept away by Wanwan's gaze, he immediately retracted his head quickly.

I'm afraid~

Huang Xikong stared at the little ghost when he saw Wanwan: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Let him go, scare that villain."

Wanwan said as a matter of course: "He must know the little ghost, and he should be so frightened that he hides home when he sees it, right?" ”

Huang Xikong's gaze also fell on the little ghost.

Makes sense.

What is the first reaction of a person who is a thief and sees an existence that can threaten his life?

Certainly not to continue to stay in this clubhouse for entertainment.

The subconscious mind will flee to the safest place.

In Fu Ming's subconscious, the safest place was to set up a formation and shelter his home for a while.

"Clever!"

Huang Xikong raised his hand and wanted to rub Wanwan's head, but after his fingers got closer, he remembered that he couldn't touch it, so he could only withdraw his hand in a sneering manner.

Wanwan raised her small chin and smiled: "I've always been smart!" It's not just this time. ”

"Uh-huh." Huang Xikong looked at her little expression and smiled softly, "Then you still stay in the ghost first?" ”

Wanwan nodded, and was included in the ghost snake by Huang Xikong's raised hand, and carried the little ghost in his left hand to have an in-depth exchange with it.

……

Half an hour later, Huang Xikong looked up at the sky above the city, raised his hand and patted the back of the ghost's head.

"After a while, the weather will turn cloudy, and the atmosphere needs to be in place to scare that person."

The imp held a lollipop about the size of a plate on its face, and nodded his head very seriously.

"Let's go first."

Huang Xikong carried it back to the outside of the clubhouse, and the two ghosts quietly looked at Fu Ming in the house across the wide terrace, and at this moment, the wind suddenly rose.

The sun was shining brightly and was instantly obscured by dark clouds blowing in from the south.

Someone in the house looked up: "It's cloudy, it won't rain at night......"

Fu Ming took a sip of wine, turned his head to look out the window, and suddenly collided with a pair of gloomy, white-eyed eyes.

The little ghost floating outside the window hugged a lollipop and opened his mouth towards Fu Ming and smiled.

"Baba-"

"Bang-"

The glass slipped from his hand and split apart on the ground in an instant.

Fu Ming's eyes suddenly straightened, his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his fingers pressing on the sofa couldn't help but tremble.