The Big Shot’s Girlfriend Is a Demoness

Following Chu Jingheng's side, in order to distract all kinds of horrible thoughts, the guy tried to talk awkwardly.

"Brother, you don't live here, do you really buy so much food for your girlfriend?"

"Our night market here is quite famous, your girlfriend has a vision."

"What kind of professional do you do? You still wear such a formal dress at night, so you are not tired of living."

"Brother, why don't you talk? Chat, I'm afraid."

Chu Jingheng: "..."

The young man followed Chu Jingheng, and after talking to himself for a long time, he felt that he was not so scared anymore.

The pedestrian street is still the same, except for the extra row of stone piers, it seems to be no different from before.

The guy took a bite in embarrassment, feeling ashamed. Especially in the calm contrast of the buddy beside him, he was simply embarrassed just now.

The young man was about to say something to wanzun, when he suddenly noticed a movement not far away.

There was a noisy noise over there, as if someone was walking here, the footsteps were very messy, like the sound of a lot of people, something sharp dragging across the ground, and the sound of animals...

Chu Jingheng looked up, because the light was dim, and after a certain distance, he couldn't see clearly for a moment. I just think there are a lot of people, and a large swath of Wuyang moves towards him.

"I still gather in groups to go shopping so late..."

Chu Jingheng murmured, took out a skewer of barbecue from his pile of food, and continued on his own way.

The young man also took a bite of the cake and became courageous, and quickly followed him.

The more they walked, the more they felt something was wrong, why the light was getting darker and darker. When they approached the ebony group of people, they finally realized what was wrong.

Why are those people not far away wearing armor?

Looks like that style is still ancient armor!

There are still horses!

They heard the neigh of animals just now, it was actually a horse. The horse was also wearing soft armor. Although it looked dirty, it was barely a well-armed appearance.

Is there a big road show around here?

Or is there a costume drama here for night scenes?

Where's the camera?

Chu Jingheng pinched the plastic bag and the barbecue stick and looked at it. When he got closer, he discovered that these people were all men, without women and children. His complexion was a little pale, his body was wounded, and his expression was dumbfounded.

He paused, feeling subtly wrong in his heart.

Even if the group acting doesn't need high acting skills, it can't be a stiff face. And the wounds on their bodies are too realistic, now the special effects makeup is so powerful?

It's not just one or two, this group is like this. What kind of crew is such a tyrant, and the makeup artists who have been invited to the group are so good?

Chu Jingheng was still calm, and the guy beside him shook again, "Something's wrong, I have been here for so long, and there has never been any roadshow here... Let's go back!"

The atmosphere in the pedestrian street suddenly became tense.

Chu Jingheng suddenly remembered that in order to better communicate with the patients who were ‘damned’, he had worked hard to study supernatural events. He also used this to scare Lu Haozhi, trying to see Lu Haozhi’s calm expression burst.

One of the sayings made him feel very interesting, and that was the road to the underworld.

It is said that the world is divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang are separated, but there are also places where they overlap. In a special place, on special days or special times, yin and yang are easy to communicate.

At this time, if someone with a relatively low temper is passing by, they will go the wrong way and go from the sun to the road of the underworld.

When Chu Jingheng first looked at it, he only looked at it as a strange one. In his opinion, it is not so much the interconnection of yin and yang, it is better to explain it with a more scientific spatial science, and the spatial overlap is more convincing.

Of course, he thinks these two statements are nonsense.

Many countries have studied space technology for so many years, but there has been no breakthrough progress. In theory, there is a higher dimensional space, but no one can confirm it.

As for the two realms of Yin and Yang, Chu Jingheng was even more unbelievable, until now he saw this weird scene with his own eyes...

He wanted to convince himself that the group of people in front of him was a group performer or a road performer for a large performing arts company. But their expressions were too wrong, and the stone pier that stood out in the middle of the road was used to tie the horse...

Hundreds of years ago, this road did not seem to be as wide as it is now. The width of the pedestrian street was expanded later. According to the specifications for several hundred years, the position of the row of stone piers is not in the middle of the road, but on the side of the bluestone pavement.

Some of the horses led by the armored men were neatly tied to the stone piers. The dark mottled on the stone pier looked strange, and the more dark mottled the place near the group of people.

The guy tremblingly asked, "...Does that dark mottled trace look like blood spilling on it?"

Chu Jingheng swallowed and glanced at his watch.

The eye started to sweat on his forehead, and the hour and minute hands on his watch were still at twelve o'clock, exactly the same as when he looked at them, without moving at all!

The watch is broken?

Is there such a coincidence!

Chu Jingheng turned around and wanted to walk back. No matter what the group of people in front of him was, he didn't want to face him.

Before he moved, the guy beside him couldn't hold on and ran away, turned his head and ran away with a scream, and threw the half-eaten egg pie.

The boy's run seemed to have attracted the attention of the group of people.

The group of men in armor turned their heads and looked towards Chu Jingheng and the others.

Chu Jingheng felt that his whole body was hairy, and the faces of those people were too white, blue and white. There was no brilliance in his eyes, and his lips were quite red, but it was even more terrifying against his face and expression.

He froze and dared not move. I always feel that when I move, those people are about to rush over.

Staring at the strange group of people for a moment, maybe because Chu Jingheng was too different from them, the group of men in armor started to walk towards him.

Damn, what the hell! Shouldn't I see him still and ignore him automatically!

Seeing this, Chu Jingheng turned around without hesitation, and ran back with his legs.

As soon as he ran, the group of people behind him seemed to be chasing tighter, and the sound of footsteps got closer.

Worse!

Chu Jingheng felt the swish behind him, no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't shake off the footsteps behind him.

As a surgeon, Chu Jingheng is physically fit, and he can't even do a few major operations. After running for a while, he caught up with the guy who ran away early.

The young man's face was pale, his feet were heavy, and the result of his usual non-exercise was that he hadn't been running for long, he could only breathe with his mouth open.

Seeing Chu Jingheng catching up with him, the young man cried and grabbed his arm: "Brother, eldest brother, don't, don't leave me!"

Chu Jingheng dragged a burden and slowed down. He looked at his surroundings distractedly, and found it very unscientific.

He obviously ran back, but didn't even see any of the street vendors just now.

Is it really hell? This world is so **** ghost!

It's still a group of ancient ghosts. If he can't run away and turn his head to communicate with them, can they understand modern language?

Chu Jingheng felt that it was choking.

Mandarin is spoken in most parts of modern China, even if Mandarin in some areas is not the mainstream, you can still understand it. But this was not the case in ancient times, and the differences between local dialects have gone.

Which regional dialect was spoken in the imperial capital hundreds of years ago? In this tense atmosphere, his mind was completely blank and couldn't remember it!

Chu Jingheng ran back with the strength of feeding, feeling that he could run so fast for the first time in his life, even if he dragged a burden, he didn't slow down too much.

What made him most proud was that he ran so fast, and the pile of food he was carrying was not spilled.

It's a pity that running fast is useless, the footsteps behind him are getting closer, and the swish cold air hit the back of his neck.

He and the young man obviously felt a chill pounce on them. Chu Jingheng just wanted to shout with a spirit, his right pocket suddenly heated up, dispelling the cold air.

This sudden change made Chu Jingheng stunned. The young man was still yelling, but the sound of footsteps chasing them behind him slowed down hesitantly.

He slowly thought of what was in his pocket, and he reached out his hand and took out a folded white paper.

It was the little beauty as a safe talisman to pay for the consultation fee!

The paper that was still snow-white just now was slightly yellow, as if it had been eroded by something, not overshadowing its previous brightness. The lines drawn on the paper are also blurred...

Chu Jingheng stared at this change, and blurted out: "...Damn, this world is really **** fantasy!"

From now on, you can no longer judge people by their appearance, even if they look bad, this safety talisman is really true! In contrast, the safety charms he used to fiddle with patients were weak!

That delicate and weak little beauty turned out to be a master of Taoism, and everything he lay on the bed to draw was so powerful, does Lu Haozhi know that his own girl is so different!

Such a girl dared to tease, if Lu Haozhi broke off with her in the future, wouldn't he be afraid of evil spirits coming to the door and chatting with him every night?

Before, I was worried that the little beauty would suffer, but now it seems that I am just worrying about it!

I have to say that Chu Jingheng is audacious. If Qin Ran encounters this situation, he will be frightened. Chu Jingheng could still run, while looking at Luo Xi with emotion, and complaining about Lu Haozhi.

If it weren't for the number of guys in the back, he wouldn't actually run.

As a surgeon, even if Chu Jingheng had never seen ghosts, he had seen many other people who died in horrible conditions. Compared to the guys behind him who looked stunned and looked abnormal, the broken and dead corpses looked more terrifying.

Now the Ping An Talisman made a prestige, and the footsteps chasing him slowed down, and he suddenly had the heart to think about something else.

If there are real ghosts in this world, would their hospitals be wonderful in the past?

Consider that the hospital is a place where deaths are concentrated, and there are also morgues. There are many strange stories about the hospital. Did he perform surgery on a patient before, and there was a squat who died on the operating table next to him?

The patients on the operating table were battered with blood and bells, and those floating beside the operating table might have broken arms and legs. Just imagine this picture, it makes people feel sour.

Chu Hengzhi's mind had a desertion, but he didn't stop under his feet. Taking advantage of the group of guys behind was startled by the safety charm, he took the opportunity to slip away quickly.

The broken guy screamed for a while and calmed down a bit. Seeing the talisman in Chu Hengzhi's hand, the young man said with longing longing: "Master, you are a master!"

Chu Jingheng: "..."

Chu Jingheng took a pity at the guy who was about to be frightened, "You think too much, I'm just a surgeon."

The guy looked at him respectfully: "So now surgeons are so awesome, and drawing symbols is a required course?"

Glancing at the blurry lines on the white paper, the guy reminded worriedly: "Master, that talisman seems to be dying, do you want to make up for it?"

Chu Jingheng put the white paper back in his pocket, and patted the guy on the shoulder: "It is said that I am just a surgeon. This symbol was given to me by a friend. It is very unexpected to be able to block it once. Let's run. ."

The young man's expression was cracked, and he was cruelly kicked awake when he saw hope.

The two galloped on the pedestrian street, hoping to get out.

It’s a pity that it’s not so easy to go back into the underworld. They ran for a long time. It stands to reason that they should have run out of the pedestrian street, but the surroundings are still dim and unclear. I didn't see it, and I didn't even see one of the people eating supper on the pedestrian street.

The whole world seemed to be cut off.

On the contrary, the footsteps behind him followed again, seeming to have slowed down, and once again focused on Chu Jingheng and the others.

Oh shit.

Chu Jingheng cursed, endlessly, what exactly these ancient soldiers wanted to do, as for the pursuit of such a long-term pursuit, it would never be because they wanted to join them as soldiers.

As a doctor, Chu Jingheng's physical fitness is good, and he usually pays attention to fitness, but suddenly he continues to run at high speed for so long, he feels that his calf is about to cramp, and the guy next to him is panting. It's no way to keep running like this.

They are human beings, they are tired and panting, but not the others.

Just when Chu Jingheng gritted his teeth and decided to turn back to reason with those people, he saw Lu Haozhi's face.

It's very strange, as if it suddenly crossed the space and suddenly appeared not far from the road.

Chu Jingheng's heart warmed, and he couldn't care about how strange the way it appeared, but felt a touch of emotion in his heart.

My dear brother, I came to rescue him when he knew he was killed. He knew that Lu Haozhi's face was cold and warm, and he usually disliked himself to death, but he was actually groaning in his heart.

The boy screamed suddenly when he saw Lu Haozhi who appeared suddenly. I thought that Lu Haozhi and the group behind were in the same group. They were going to be double-teamed.

Chu Jingheng rushed to the young man to say "My own person" and motioned him to shut up and stop screaming. Then he quickened his pace and rushed over. Just as he was about to give his friend a touching hug, he heard Lu Haozhi's cold voice.

"Why are you still here?"

Chu Jingheng: "..."

Damn, didn't you come to save me!

Being splashed with cold water, Chu Jingheng glanced at his friend.

He looked at Lu Haozhi's clothes and found that he was still holding the car key in his hand and Luo Xi slowly following him.

I always feel moved by the dog, this guy is not here to save him! This appearance is obviously that I finished teasing the girl, and sent the girl back to get things, but I ran into myself by the way!

Chu Jingheng wiped his face.

Okay, he is generous and doesn't care about these details. Obviously leaving at different times, you can still run into it here, which shows that Lu Haozhi and him are really good brothers, and they are the same!

Chu Jingheng gloated and pointed behind him, "Welcome to the ancient and modern gathering. Tonight is your time to open the door to the new world."

Lu Haozhi looked at it blankly, and faced the group of people wearing armor and looking dull. He glanced at it and withdrew his gaze without any reaction.

Strictly speaking, he and the group of ancient soldiers belong to the same world. They are both unscientific existences and are classified as the inner world.

Lu Haozhi's calm decision made Chu Jingheng happy for a while.

Even the Golden Dragon that only exists in myths and legends has been seen, and now this group of ancient soldiers is nothing to see. Look at the style of armor on the body, like the style of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties hundreds of years ago.

When the Qing army entered the customs, many people died in the imperial capital. There was the Qing army, and there was the army at the end of the Ming Dynasty. The group in front of them was obviously the Han army at the end of the Ming Dynasty, who had lost the battle and died here, and their souls still maintained their pre-death appearance.

This is a Yin soldier. After his death, Yin and Yang accidentally stayed on the road of the underworld. There was no way to reincarnate. In the past few hundred years, his family had disappeared and no one offered sacrifices. Year by year, day by day, the repetition lingers here, the mind gradually dies out, leaving only instinct.

Lu Haozhi's plain reaction made Chu Jingheng feel very unfulfilled.

Hey, how come this facial paralysis is not afraid. The worldview is shattered, can't he not let his expression change! Anyway, show a shocked face to refresh myself.

Chu Jingheng shook his head regretfully, and took out the safety talisman and said to Luo Xi: "Little beauty, your safety talisman saved me once, but unfortunately it seems that I can no longer use it, draw me a new one?"

Luo Xi took a look, nodded, and said softly: "I'll go back and get cinnabar yellow paper to draw you again. The quality of the white paper is not good."

Chu Jingheng grinned, oops, this little appearance, behaved.

If Qin Ran saw this scene, he would definitely doubt life.

Why can he scare him to death? All three of them have a calm expression. Not only do they ignore the ancient ghosts not far away, but they can also chat with happily! They are all human beings, how come the gap is so big!

The guys who have been with Chu Jingheng are almost dying of anxiety, and don't look at what occasion it is, why they can chat happily!

He was anxious to run, but he didn't dare to run alone. Hearing Chu Jingheng mentioning the safety talisman, the guy followed Luo Xi.

This glance made him tremble and point to Luo Xi: "You, you, you are not the golden sea monster on the Internet!"

The guy is an otaku, the kind of deep house.

I like to watch anime and play games at home, and then surf the Internet when I am free. He doesn't chase stars, and the wife in his fantasy is the goddess of the second dimension. But he would scan the social network if he was fine, and Tang Luoxi's extremely beautiful face was also very well-known in their house circle.

Many netizens in the deep house said that there is absolutely no sense of disobedience to let Tang Luoxi come to coS her own two-dimensional goddess.

Tang Luoxi was mentioned too many times, and the guy would occasionally pay attention to news related to her. The boy who Mo Huan had read the full version before, now that she heard that the peace talisman was made by her, the whole person was refreshed.

The young man rushed to her excitedly, reaching out his hand to grab the life-saving straw: "Shuiguan, help the emperor Shuiguan, bless me through this disaster, I will donate a golden body to his old man when I look back!"

Lu Haozhi carried Luo Xi's back leader and took a step back, causing the young man to pounce. When the guy's pig hoofs were raised again, he swept over coldly.

No matter how dull the guy was, he would not feel unconscious when he was stared at so murderously.

He glanced at Lu Haozhi, didn't recognize that this was the big BoSS of the Lu Group, but felt that it was another pretending boss.

They are good-looking and powerful, from head to toe filled with the temperament of ‘I’m very rich’, ‘I’m very expensive’, and ‘I’m awesome.' This kind of man is simply the natural enemy of Shenzhai.

The guy also has money in his family, but it's just ordinary rich. His parents do some small business. He has a few suites in the Emperor, and he collects rent without worrying about food and clothing. Compared with Lu's, he is not a heavyweight at all.

From his looks to his aura, he was turned into a scum, and the guy was stunned. Sure enough, only the goddess of the second dimension can be a wife in Shenzhai these days.

Luo Xi poked his head out from behind Lu Hao, looked at the young man and said, "You just said that you donated a golden body to Master Grandpa. Is that true?"

"Really! Just let me go out alive!"

The young man lifted his spirits and scratched his messy hair and promised: "You may not be able to donate too much, but it is guaranteed that pure gold, 999 pure gold will not be faked!"

Luo Xi was very satisfied, and the golden body that Patriarch's ancestor was thinking of would soon be there. The gold-plated one she invited can be put in the company, and the pure gold one can be put in her room.

Luo Xi smiled brightly and motioned the young man to go behind, saying that even if the ancient soldiers rushed over, there would still be three of them blocking it.

Lu Haozhi & Chu Jingheng: "..."

Chu Jingheng didn't understand what the ancestor master was. After chatting for a few words, he asked Luo Xi what to do. He couldn't get out of here. It was a wicked way.

"Did a ghost hit the wall?" Chu Jingheng asked.

Luo Xi tilted his head and thought: "It doesn't seem to be..."

Since he noticed that someone was paying attention to the booklet, when Luo Xi was not using it, he kept the booklet in the little golden dragon's space, which was the safest place. Now that Xiao Jinlong is not there, she can't get the booklet to check the answer, and she is a little uncertain.

As one of the culprits of Batian Entertainment's "haunted" incident, Lu Haozhi is very concerned about the follow-up of Batian Entertainment. The sneaky Feng Paparazzi probably didn't know as much as he knew. He could solve the real haunted incident, and he became the target of the Qin family's curse, and the golden dragon followed.

Lu Haozhi originally thought that even if the dragon was a waste of firewood, Tang Luoxi was a hidden and powerful one. Now hearing her uncertain tone, she glanced at the confused little expression on her face.

"..."

Lu Haozhi silently turned his head to remind: "This is a Yin soldier trapped on the road of the underworld. You will only encounter the road of the underworld when you go the wrong way. Some people are low-tempered, and it is easy to fork the road. Generally, as long as you return to the same road, you can Back on the right path. But the Yin Soldiers are here, and they cannot go out unless they are resolved."

His voice fell, and he received three admiring glances.

Lu Haozhi: "..."

Even if Chu Jingheng and that guy were to leave, she could surpass the ghost of Batian Entertainment, why is she still looking at him with bright eyes now?

Lu Haozhi looked at Luo Xi blankly.

Luo Xi was watched by him for a while, then he realized that he raised his finger and pointed at himself, tilted his head and asked: "Should I solve it?"

Lu Haozhi's expression was particularly calm and said: Otherwise, he and Chu Jingheng are both ordinary people. As for the guy hiding behind them, don't mention it.

Unlike Gong Xu, who dropped his vest from time to time to cause chaos, Master Lu knew well how to pretend to be an ordinary person in human society, and he was full of this skill.

It is not that he has no way to deal with Yin soldiers, but that method is not very beautiful, and once used, his vest is completely lost. Since it was not the moment when the vest had to be dropped, Lu Haozhi calmly stated that he was powerless and believed in Luo Xi's strength.

Luo Xi: "..."