The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"What is the reason?" Qi Yue asked loudly, "Ms. Yaoli is also out today?"

Hearing this, the village chief stared at Yaoli with complicated eyes for a long time, and said, "My daughter is not entirely from our village."

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, what is meant by incomplete?

"You don't know this?" Yaoli seemed to be completely unable to see her father's ugly face, and smiled: "My mother is not from the village, but my father picked it up outside, and then went crazy and ran by herself. Gone, I haven't returned yet."

Half of the pedigree is from the village, and the other half is from the outside world. Therefore, she is not a complete villager, and there are some rules in the village that can not be followed.

Zheng Qu knew the words, his eyes moved slightly.

Picked it up? Who knows if it was picked up or bought. He often sees in the news that girls or women are abducted and sold to people in remote mountains as wives. Maybe Yaoli's mother was sold here, and later ran away by herself.

In the afternoon, they went to stroll around the fields in the village.

The rice field is planted here. At this time, the rice is yellow and it looks a little pretty. Zheng Quzhi took a lot of photos here, and also secretly took pictures of Wei Yan's back.

Towards the evening, Wei Yan stopped Zheng Quzhi.

"Huh? What's wrong with Mr. Wei?" Zheng Quzhi scratched his head. They have already returned to the village chief's house. He is holding the playing cards brought from outside in his hand. In different places on this network, playing playing cards is the most relaxing time. .

Seeing Zheng Quzhi's inexplicable face, Wei Yan frowned slightly, and said solemnly, "You said you want to take me to see."

Ok?

Zheng Quzhi thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Ah! You mean that door!"

Wei Yan nodded, glanced at the playing cards in Zheng Quzhi's hand, and couldn't refuse: "Now, I want to watch it now."

hiss--

Zheng Quzhi tangledly glanced at the room where Cai Qian and the others were located, hesitating. A large group of people are waiting for him to send the cards to play together. If he leaves, the group of people will not have to leave him to play crazy!

Playing cards is one of the best ways to connect feelings!

"Why? Unwilling?" Seeing Zheng Quzhi hesitating, Wei Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and his whole face sank, as if a mountain rain was coming.

Zheng Quzhi only felt a cold back, and quickly shook his head: "Of course not." After a pause, he raised his hand and shook the card in his hand: "I will take you after giving them the cards."

After speaking, he raised his eyes to observe Wei Yan's reaction.

After Wei Yan nodded, Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked towards the house. As soon as I opened the door, I heard Cai Qi's rough laugh: "Hahahahaha... Girl Yaoli, you are so funny!"

Seeing that the three of them were getting along very happily, Zheng Qu knew the corners of his mouth twitched, and a smile appeared on his face. He greeted them: "Hey, hey, play with them first, I'll come later."

"Brother Quzhi, what are you going to do?" Yaoli looked up in confusion.

Zheng Quzhi had already figured out the wording and said with a smile: "When I went out in the afternoon, I left my mobile phone on the rice field. I will look for it later."

"I'll go with you!" Yaoli is about to get up.

Qi Lin sighed, and hurriedly pressed Yaoli's shoulders back to her seat, and said nonchalantly: "Leave him alone, so grown-ups can't get lost, Miss Yaoli, let us play cards! It happened that the three of us were fighting the landlord."

"Heh, I will come back immediately, remember to leave a place for me!" Zheng Quzhi cursed, and ran out scorchingly.

After seeing Wei Yan from a distance, he slowed down and gave Wei Yan an OK gesture. When the two of them walked out together, Zheng Quzhi's pace would always be a little slower, and he walked extremely restlessly, always looking around.

Wei Yan wasn't impatient, and he and Zheng Quzhi didn't rush, they always walked side by side.

The mountain temple is not far away, and no one is seen on the road, which makes them a lot more convenient. The two hurried to the temple, and Zheng Quzhi took out a thin black hairpin into his pocket as soon as he entered.

Wei Yan squinted and frowned, "Whose's?"

"Of course what I have is mine." Zheng Quzhi didn't notice Wei Yan's expression. He squatted down and picked up the lock, carefully poking the hairpin into the buttonhole.

He is so skilled that it is not the first time he has done this. He only heard the click, the lock was actually opened by him. With a smile on Zheng Quzhi's face, he raised his eyebrows at Wei Yan with his face up: "Mr. Wei, it's opened."

With that, he pulled out the lock.

Just as he was about to open the wooden door, the back of his hand was covered with ice. Wei Yan pushed his hand away, bent over, and said lightly, "I'm coming."

Zheng Qu did not know why, but still honestly withdrew his hand and moved aside to make room. The wooden door hadn't been opened for a long time. Wei Yan pulled the door a few times before it opened with a creak.

A gleam of light came out from inside.

Seeing that Wei Yan didn't react, Zheng Quzhi also leaned over to look. The first thing I heard was the sound of water. The outside was green and covered with grass. Not far away was a small river, which was about the river where the corpse appeared.

"Huh? Nothing?" Zheng Quzhi was surprised, he thought at least something would appear. When I was wondering, I saw Wei Yan bent over and went straight out, and suddenly exclaimed: "Mr. Wei!"

"Waiting outside." Wei Yan couldn't refuse, and quickly glanced at the scene inside, and finally stopped on a big rock not far from the river.

Walking towards that slowly, Wei Yan saw the dazzling red on the stone from a distance. It was an unknown color. The paper man he threw out in the morning was tightly against the stone at the moment, and the originally bright yellow paper body turned bright red.

It was as if he had sucked blood from a stone on himself.

Wei Yan frowned, and with a wave of his hand, the red paper man burned and turned to ashes. He was tall, and Zheng Quzhi outside the door saw only a trace of red smoke rising, and he screamed, "Mr. Wei!"

Wei Yan looked back, with a soothing tone in his tone: "It's okay."

After scanning around here, Wei Yan bent back and returned to the temple. As soon as he turned around, he saw Zheng Quzhi staring at him with full eyes, and Wei Yan was slightly taken aback: "What?"

"Mr. Wei, is there something in it?" Zheng Quzhi was a little excited. There are many'legends' about Wei Yan on the Internet, but unfortunately there are no photos, and I don't know whether it is true or false. Although I saw a smudge of red smoke just now, Zheng Quzhi Still feel that things are not that simple, and feel a little excited.

Hearing this, Wei Yan pursed his lips, did not speak, squatted down and closed the wooden door again, and finally locked the lock.