The weather suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, and the light in the room became dim for a while, and no one noticed Fu Ming's sudden change of expression for the time being.

The little ghost floating outside the terrace innocently raised the lollipop at Fu Ming, and the eerie laughter reached his ears without any obstacles: "Baba, eat candy......"

Huang Xikong, who was not far from the little ghost, heard its muffled cry, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

So...... Did this little ghost actually treat Fu Ming as his father?

He couldn't help but think of Ren Wenzhou, the little ghost father who was almost killed before.

Tsk, this man is really a selfish villain.

Just scare him, it's just cheap bastard.

No matter how you think about it, it's still a little uncomfortable!

Huang Xikong looked at Fu Ming, who was panicking and pushed away the cards in front of him, and curled the corners of his lips mockingly.

……

The lights in the room were suddenly turned on, and Fu Ming's panicked face was reflected on the glass, he hurriedly got up and didn't care about the friends around him who cared about him, turned his head and pushed away Meng Jue, who got up to help him, and immediately walked towards the door without looking back.

In just a few minutes, the back of his shirt was wet with cold sweat.

The little ghost stuck out his tongue and licked a lollipop, tilted his head to look at his panicked ex-stepfather, and smiled at Huang Xikong who was opening his mouth and flatteringly.

Huang Xikong raised his hand: "Come here, let's follow him for a while." ”

The little ghost was obedient like a little puppet, embellished behind Huang Xikong's ass, slowly floated to the door downstairs, sat on the stone pier at the door, and waited for the prey to come to the door by itself.

The elevator soon reached the first floor, Fu Ming subconsciously looked around the surrounding environment, and after not seeing the little ghost, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After stepping out of the elevator, I came out of the door of the hall of the clubhouse, and I saw a little ghost sitting on the stone pier at the door, his eyes were dark and gloomy, and his round face was crawling with strange lines.

He was so frightened that he immediately retreated, crashing into the clubhouse employee behind him who was smiling and sending him out, his body did not steady, even though the waiter tried to hold him, but he still couldn't prevent him from falling to the ground.

"Get out of here!" Fu Ming scolded in disgust at the little ghost.

He instinctively clenched the Buddha card in his hand, ignored the flustered waiter beside him, and immediately ran towards the door after getting up from the ground.

……

The little ghost sat on the stone pier and didn't move, holding a large lollipop, staring blankly at the back of running away with the car keys.

Huang Xikong looked down at its blank expression, and suddenly asked, "Sad?" ”

The little ghost looked up at Huang Xikong in confusion, but he didn't react.

He didn't know what sadness was.

But looking at the man who once coaxed him, now he only saw his face full of disgust, and he couldn't even avoid it......

It wanted to kill him.

A fierce red light suddenly appeared in a pair of black hole eyes, and Huang Xikong just glanced at it and knew that it was murderous again.

Sure enough, it's a little evil ghost who hasn't been eliminated.

There is no trace of reason at all, and he will only act according to his likes and dislikes and instincts.

Huang Xikong raised his hand to hold his body that suddenly left the stone pier, and his voice was extremely penetrating, exploding in the mind of the fierce imp.

"Don't chase it, or I'll kill you."

The little ghost was originally very unconvinced, but when the fierce eyes collided with Huang Xikong's indifferent eyes, the surging arrogance on his body slowly dissipated......

Fear~

This big ghost is so scary!

……

Huang Xikong ignored the little ghost's fearful emotion, and carried it unhurriedly after Fu Ming.

After Fu Ming got into the sports car, he plugged in the car key and prepared to start the car.

But he suddenly froze, looked down at his empty wrist, and looked around the car for the missing Buddha card.

"Where did you go?"

"Where did it go?"

Fu Ming rummaged around in a panic, but the talisman card that he used as a life-saving straw never appeared.

The cold sweat on his forehead had begun to slide, and the fingers pressed against the steering wheel trembled.

I want to drive at the moment, but I don't dare.

Xia Zhihuai's car accident was as clear as yesterday, reminding him in his mind of what would happen if he was entangled by a ghost.

He didn't have a Buddha card to protect him, and he was more dangerous than Xia Zhihuai, who didn't know what magical powers he had.

Xia Zhihuai was able to miraculously survive such a tragic car accident, and his injuries were not even serious, but he did not dare to gamble with his life.

If you really want to drive on the road at this time, that little ghost will attack him on the road, will he still survive?

What to do?

What to do?

Fu Ming sat in the car in a cold sweat, and his mind was blank.

……

Wanwan sat on a branch, obscured by the dense foliage.

She looked down at the little paper figure that had climbed up the tree, opened her hand and let it jump into her palm, and took the amulet card in her arms to look at it carefully.

The smell of the Buddha card was very bad, and she Nunu had the tip of her nose and felt that her hands were stinky.

It smells a little like corpse oil......

I don't know if it's her delusion.

……

Just when Fu Ming hesitated, Huang Xikong's ghost snake had unconsciously spread.

The sky around him was getting darker and darker, Fu Ming looked up at the car window, and suddenly stared at the empty parking lot with wide eyes and stunned.

He remembered that when he first came over, there were still a lot of cars parked in the parking lot, and he didn't hear anyone driving away.

How can it be ...... now?

Suddenly thinking of something, Fu Ming suddenly withdrew his face from the car window, looked at the little ghost who put his little head out of the car window, and breathed a sigh.

The imp raised his claws and patted the car window, leaving a small handprint on the window.

"Baba-"

Fu Ming leaned back and shouted loudly: "Don't come here!" ”

"Don't come here!"

The little ghost lay out of the window and tilted his head slowly, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

"Baba Bad ......"

"I'm not your father, your father is Ren Wenzhou, go find him, don't come to me."

Fu Ming unbuckled his seat belt and quietly looked inside the car, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

……

Wanwan sat on the branch and dangled two small short legs, holding the Buddha card in front of Huang Xikong.

"This amulet is very dirty."

Huang Xikong didn't pick it up with his hands, although this thing couldn't hurt him, it would consume his strength.

"If you don't want to take it, throw it away."

It's not a good thing anyway.

At first glance, this Buddha card does not look like it was shot by someone in the domestic Xuanmen.

The face of the statue on the Buddha card is pitch black, the carving is very clumsy, and even the face is very rough, but it vaguely gives people a not very good feeling.

Huang Xikong has no research on the Buddha card, and Wanwan doesn't know anything about this Buddha card, but he instinctively doesn't like it.

But she didn't throw it away immediately, raised her eyes and said seriously: "After scaring the bad guy for a while, I threw the amulet card to the place where he passed on the road." ”

After all, the people in the club are innocent, especially those waiters who work part-time, and it is too undeserved to be paid to find trouble under this excuse.

So, it's better to let him think that he accidentally dropped it halfway.

Huang Xikong only smiled lightly after hearing this: "It's good for you to decide." ”

It's all trifles.

Although Wanwan is a small one, she is now more and more thoughtful.

Huang Xikong was a little relieved, compared to Xia Zhihuai, who made two mistakes from time to time, he felt that it was really good that Wanwan had learned more with him.

To follow Xia Zhihuai to learn the essence of his sand sculpture two goods, think about such a white and tender cub flying away on the sand sculpture road......

It's scary~