Deadly Appointment: I, the fortune teller, am actually the zombie king?

What should I do if I hit a ghost?

Qiu Sheng was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

He desperately pressed the pedals under his feet, wanting to rush back to Yizhuang as soon as possible.

Who let him usually be too lazy, worshiping the ninth uncle for so long, but he did not learn the ability to catch ghosts and lower demons.

A drizzle ticked, drenching his hair.

The wind is cold, and the temperature around is dropping rapidly.

Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up.

Not far ahead, there was a brightly lit courtyard.

He hurriedly leaned over.

The light of the candle in front of the courtyard dispelled the fear in his heart.

In a trance, it seemed that the surroundings became much warmer.

He leaned against the gate of the courtyard, gasping for air.

Looking around cautiously, he found no trace of the ghost.

Instead, the sky began to pour down.

At the moment, Qiu Sheng had to lean in front of the gate of this courtyard, relying on the cornice on the top of the gate to temporarily shelter from the rain.

After a long time, this heavy rain had no intention of stopping.

Qiu Sheng thought about it and reached out to ring the iron ring on the gate.

The courtyard in front of you is very large, and it should not be too difficult to find the owner to borrow a bamboo umbrella. He can't wait for 09 to return to Yizhuang.

Because he was careful about Wen Cai's injury, and because he was worried that Ren Tingting would be robbed of his heart by others.

Large families should have many servants.

But Qiusheng knocked on the door knocker for a long time, and did not see the slightest response.

Finally, when he was about to give up.

"Squeaky"

The gate of the courtyard in front of me finally opened.

"Boss, can you borrow a bamboo umbrella..."

"Fairy..."

Qiu Sheng asked urgently.

When he looked up, he saw a beautiful woman dressed in white in front of him, and his eyes straightened.

The woman was dressed in white and held a delicate bamboo umbrella in this heavy rain.

In an instant, there was a feeling of a fairy in the rain.

No wonder Qiu Sheng looked straight and was stunned in place.

"The rain is strong, and a bamboo umbrella cannot protect Gongzi from being wet by the heavy rain. Why don't you sit in my house and wait for the rain to stop before heading on the road." "

The woman said softly, her voice was as crisp as a oriole, and it was very good.

"Little, miss. I'm afraid that's not good, right? Being seen by others will cause some unnecessary misunderstandings. "

The beauty invited, Qiu Sheng only felt a pang of confusion in his head.

He wanted to hurry in, but on the surface he still had to pretend.

"How? I'm not afraid of a woman, are you a big man still afraid of those gossip? "

"Come in. Even if you don't want to stay here, come in and have a hot drink before leaving. This rainy day is cold, and hot wine can just get rid of the wind chill in the body. "

After the woman finished speaking, she walked straight back into the courtyard.

The footsteps are gentle, step by step, like a fairy flying.

"So... I bothered the young lady for half a moment. "

Qiu Sheng quickly pushed the bicycle into the courtyard and put it away, and quickly followed the woman in white.

The room was brightly lit, and the woman stepped in slowly and sat down at the edge of the round table.

Qiu Sheng smiled, and did not see outside, so he sat down opposite her with such a big grin.

The woman smiled, picked up the wine jug on the table, poured a glass of turbid yellow wine and handed it to Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng took the wine glass and sniffed it after thanking him.

"So fragrant"

He smelled the unusually fragrant osmanthus fragrance and secretly praised it in his heart.

Take a sip.

The wine seemed to take away the cold feeling.

It's just that after drinking, he felt a little drowsy in his head, and Qiu Sheng thought that this was because the drink was too strong.

"Why is the young lady's house quiet?"

Qiu Sheng asked suspiciously.

Such a large courtyard should be like Ren Mansion, there will be many nursing home servants.

But since Qiusheng came in, he has never seen half a figure.

The woman in white didn't even have a close maid.

Qiu Sheng felt very strange in his heart.

Of course, he just didn't have anything to talk to, and wanted to find a topic to chat with the woman in white.

"I like the quiet, and my family has gone to live in town."

"Basically, I'm just the one here."

The woman explained slowly. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"No wonder."

"May I ask Miss Fangming."

Qiu Sheng suddenly realized, and his heart was no wonder.

"My name is Dong Xiaoyu, if Gongzi doesn't dislike it, just call me Xiaoyu." The woman said softly.

"Xiaoyu?"

"Strange, how can there be a very familiar feeling..."

Qiu Sheng muttered secretly in his heart.

"Gongzi, drink another cup to warm up."

Xiao Yu picked up the wine jug and filled Qiu Sheng's cup with wine again.

"Little jade girl, if you don't mind, just call me Qiusheng."

The aroma of wine in the cup hooked Qiu Sheng's thoughts.

Qiu Sheng thanked him and took another sip of the wine in the glass.

The drink is in the throat, warm and very comfortable.

Feeling that his body was no longer cold, Qiu Sheng stood up leisurely.

He was ready to leave.

Although I really want to have something happen with the little jade girl.

But in the end, Qiu Sheng has not really been so colorful that he has forgotten the business.

Wen Cai is still waiting for his glutinous rice!

If he doesn't hurry back, it is estimated that the master will teach him a hard lesson again.

"Little Yu girl, I have to leave, Wen Cai and Master are still waiting for me to go back."

"I'll visit you again another day."

Qiu Sheng shook his body and walked step by step like outside the house.

"How do you go in such heavy rain?"

"Brother Qiusheng or... Let's rest at Xiaoyu's house. "

Xiao Yu put down the wine glass, and her body floated lightly behind Qiu Sheng.

She crouched on Qiu Sheng's shoulder, and a soft breath of white breath came out of her red lips.

All the white qi was sucked out by the confused Qiu Sheng.

"Okay, listen to the little jade girl, go back tomorrow."

"Tomorrow... Go back again..."

Qiu Sheng whispered 700 softly, and his body relaxed and fell backwards.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu reached out and helped him back to the round table.

Looking at Qiu Sheng, who was completely confused in the past, Xiaoyu sat on the opposite side, but fell into deep thought.

A few days ago, when Qiu Sheng was setting up incense arrays around Old Lady Ren's grave, he inadvertently woke her up from her slumber.

Grateful to Yu Qiusheng for planting a few pillars of fragrance in front of her grave, Xiaoyu had some good feelings for him in her heart at that time.

From that time on, Xiao Yu had the idea of staying with Qiusheng in her heart.

Unexpectedly, this opportunity came two days later.

Thunderstorms, brightly lit courtyards, everything is just a trick.

Qiu Sheng drank not fine wine, but the yin qi condensed by her.

Xiao Yu approached Qiu Sheng, who was sleeping, and wanted to suck all his Yang Qi away.

She thought to herself that after Qiu Sheng died, she would be able to be with her forever.

Just when she wanted to.

A figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

She thought about the words spoken by the young man who suddenly appeared that day.

"The future life is all in your thoughts."

The words began to echo in her mind.

What future life, what future can she have as a lonely soul wild ghost.

She hadn't taken this sentence to heart before.

But at this moment.

Looking at the defenseless Qiu Sheng in his sleep.

Dong Xiaoyu hesitated.

......。