I Can Brush Attributes

The little girl's voice sounded, and Vice President He's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked sharply at the little girl in the front seat of the car beside him.

Where is the little girl who is still cute now?

His face was as cold as a dead man, his eyes were bloody, and his cheeks were dotted with little red dots. It looked like the kind of funeral paper doll, terrifyingly infiltrating.

The little girl pounced on Vice President He, with a hideous smile, as if to eat delicious food.

"what!!"

Vice President He shouted in horror.

The moment the little girl touched Vice President He's mouth, without warning, the purple thunderbolts burst out with awe-inspiring masculinity and attacked the little girl.

"what!!"

This time, it was not Vice President He who called out, but the little girl.

The little girl encountered purple lightning and smoked all over her body. She looked at Vice President He in panic, turned and rushed out of the car, disappearing into the night.

In the face of everything that happened suddenly, Vice President He didn't have time to be shocked, he drove his car in a panic and desperately fled Xiang's home.

Until he returned home, Vice President He still had lingering fears, and his face was as pale as white paper.

He was breathing heavily and felt like a fire was burning in his throat, but his body was extremely cold.

After a long time, Vice President He calmed down his fear and took out a yellow talisman from the pocket of the windbreaker.

It was a piece of talisman paper with ghost talismans drawn in purple cinnabar.

Surprisingly, this talisman was the amulet that Wang Ping sold to Vice President He that day.

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Pengcheng First People's Hospital, Office of Vice President He.

Vice President He took out the amulet that never left his body and trembled.

"If it wasn't for you, Master Wang Ping, who sold me this amulet, I'd probably have been killed by that little girl ghost..."

"Vice President He, you are wrong." Wang Ping said suddenly.

Vice President He was puzzled.

Lao Chen and Chu Lili also looked at Wang Ping in confusion.

Wang Ping glanced at Vice President He and said.

"Vice President He, to be exact, if you didn't have my amulet, you should have been killed by two ghosts."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and their bodies shook.

Two ghosts?

Isn't there only one female ghost? How can there be two ghosts?

Vice President He's back is chilled, two ghosts? Is there another ghost? How do you not know.

At this moment, Wang Ping asked Chu Lili.

"Crazy girl, I will test you, what kind of person do you think is most likely to meet a ghost?"

Chu Lili, who was no longer the ignorant before, said without thinking.

"Of course it's the weak and sick, who are most likely to encounter ghosts."

Wang Ping nodded, looked at the puzzled Vice President He, and explained.

"I don't know if Vice President He has observed it. Sometimes when we people burn paper, no matter what direction the wind blows, the smoke always seems to blow towards us, and such people either stay up all night, or are weak and sickly. ."

"Actually, this shows that your yang fire is not strong enough."

"As the saying goes, people belong to yang and ghosts belong to yin. When people stay up late or get sick, the result is a lack of yang energy in the body, which is the easiest way to provoke dirty things."

Having said that, Wang Ping recalled the ghost-bashing thing that Vice President He told himself.

Vice-President He explained it in great detail, starting from the moment he left the hospital, and every detail was kept intact.

Then, Wang Ping said with a smile.

"Vice President He, you said it, the parking lot seems to encounter people, thinking that you are tired and hallucinating, and then you shivered for no reason when you passed the intersection, right?"

Vice President He nodded.

Wang Ping continued.

"As for people, generally people can't see ghosts, and people who can't see ghosts, if they accidentally touch a ghost, even if the person doesn't have a cold, they will suddenly sneeze, their body will suddenly become cold, and their nipples will become hard."

"In this case, there is actually a soul passing through you, which is simply called encountering a ghost."

Vice-President He's pupils shrank suddenly and he stood up abruptly.

"Master Wang Ping, do you mean that I was not hallucinating in the parking lot, but a ghost followed me, and that ghost was not the little girl ghost I guessed, but another ghost?! "

Wang Ping was noncommittal and said bluntly.

"Yes, it should be another ghost, because according to what you said, it trembled at the crossroads, which means that you encountered a ghost, but you didn't have an accident, which means that the amulet blocked the ghost."

"It stands to reason that you know that the amulet is powerful, and it is impossible for a ghost to approach you. Therefore, it can be speculated that the little girl ghost that appeared later was not the ghost in front of you. You encountered two ghosts."

After saying that, Wang Ping got up and patted Vice President He on the shoulder, looking envious.

"Vice Dean He, you are so enviable that you meet two ghosts at once."

Vice President He: "..."

You are so jealous, I have met a ghost, and I didn't win the lottery.

He didn't know that Wang Ping was eager to meet ghosts, but he couldn't meet ghosts at all, unlike himself, who only met two ghosts at a time.

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from the First People's Hospital.

"Where are we going now?" Lao Chen asked.

"Go buy a sports car."

It was night, the moon was moving westward, and there was almost no one on the road.

The weather is very cold tonight, and no one wants to come out. Most of the families are hiding at home or under the covers.

The sound of the high-speed rotation of the engine was heard on a deserted road.

A red sports car, like a red lightning, shuttles through the deserted streets at high speed.

It's a red Porsche sports car.

Wang Ping drove a Porsche sports car through the deserted streets.

Just as he was approaching a deserted street.

A pitiful cry sounded, and there was a little girl crying beside the street ahead, crying pitifully, like a porcelain doll.

Wang Ping parked the car in front of the little girl, pulled down the window, and asked the little girl.

"Little sister, why are you crying here alone?"

The little girl burst into tears and sobbed.

"I can't find my mother, I got lost with my mother, I want my mother, woohoo~"

However, before she could cry a few times, Wang Ping's next move made her expression freeze.

Facing the cry of the little girl, Wang Ping nodded solemnly and said solemnly.

"I see."

Afterwards, Wang Ping quickly shifted into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and walked away, without any intention of helping the little girl at all.

The red Porsche sports car left in the cold wind, leaving behind a sluggish little girl.

Ding! The little girl ghost looked at the host and walked away with a confused face, attribute +1

Ding! The little girl sees that the host has no plans to turn back at all, and screams in her heart, don't you have the slightest sympathy, host? Attribute +1

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