The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Ok? Is this agreed? Zheng Quzhi was a little dazed, thinking that with Wei Yan's strong temperament, he would have to spend some time talking.

"All right." He nodded, "Then you have a good rest, I will go back first."

After walking a few steps, Wei Yan's arm was pulled. This action was simply a danger signal to Zheng Quzhi, his face instantly became vigilant, his other hand covered his mouth, and stared at Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei! Let's say it!"

Although I compromised and said I wanted to change my sexual orientation, it doesn't mean that two people can get tired of getting together! ! !

Wei Yan frowned, pulled Zheng Quzhi's hand down, looked at the wound on the index finger for a moment, picked it up and put it in his mouth.

Uh? ?

Zheng Quzhi was shocked and drew his hands outside: "What are you doing!"

Wei Yan had released his hand quickly, his expression was as usual, and he said lightly: "A little blood is enough to draw a symbol, the effect is the same."

After speaking, he sat back again, hanging his eyes and stopped talking.

Zheng Quzhi stared at his fingers in a daze for a long time, then inexplicably glanced at Wei Yan, and moved his steps out. As soon as the door was opened, Wen Yi panicked and wanted to leave. His eyebrows jumped: "Xiao Wenyi, what are you running?"

As soon as I saw Wen Yi’s bear-like guilty conscience, I could guess what Wen Yi’s little girl did in the film. I should be thankful that he and Wei Yan didn’t say anything private or did nothing shameful. His heart was bright. The more emboldened.

"Why are you in Mr. Wei's room?" Wen Yi touched his injured neck awkwardly, and asked preconceivedly.

"Return the lamp." Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows: "It's you, what are you doing sneaky? Overhear me talking to Mr. Wei?"

Wen Yi's face was embarrassed, and he pursed his lips and hurriedly ran back to his room. She didn't hear anything useful anyway, and was not afraid that Zheng Quzhi would settle the account with her.

Seeing Wen Yi's back disappear from his sight, Zheng Qu knew his tongue was tipped against his cheek, and his brows and eyes had some thoughts. This delay, everyone seems to have forgotten Guan Weilu and Zhu Yue...

***

After four o'clock, the rain outside gradually stopped. Zheng Quzhi discussed with Lin Niansi and decided to go out and look for it.

But in fact, Zheng Quzhi didn't hold much hope. Nearly two hours had passed. If the dirty stuff really wanted to do something, it should have been done long ago.

After all, getting acquainted with each other, it's love to find it, it's up to fate if you can find it.

"Be careful." Wen Yi exhorted palely while standing at the top of the stairs.

It started to get cold again when it rained, and she looked paler in the long black down jacket of Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi tilted his head and glanced at her: "You should be honest with the room, don't come out to toss you, stay away from Wu Keyou."

"Yeah." Wen Yi nodded tiredly. She didn't want to die. She didn't care about her fans. She didn't care about fans or personalities. It would be good if she could save her life.

Seeing Wen Yi's lack of energy, Lin Niansi frowned: "Go back and lie down."

Zheng Quzhi raised his head and glanced at the sky. It was still gray. Dark clouds filled the entire sky. Looking at it made people feel depressed. He touched Lin Niansi: "Let's go, otherwise it will get dark later."

Two people walked out. The door was still locked tightly. Zheng Quzhi took out his unique skills and asked Lin Niansi to cover the camera, and pryed the lock neatly.

When he looked up, Lin Niansi showed no surprise on his face, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Yeah, I'm quite calm."

At first, Wei Yan was surprised when he saw him picking the lock. This Lin Niansi had no reaction at all?

"It's not calm." Lin Nian smiled, "I have seen it before."

Zheng Quzhi was startled. Have you seen it? He rarely did this when he was in the entertainment industry. How could Lin Niansi have seen it? As soon as I was about to ask, I remembered that there was still work to be done, so I didn't ask again.

The two walked out side by side.

On the second floor, Wei Yan quietly watched the two figures drift away. Behind him, Luo Xintong leaned his head out, not reluctant to gloat over the misfortune: "Sir, Uncle Zheng ran with someone else!"

Wei Yan's eyes were cold, and he looked down at Luo Xintong.

"Hahaha, sir, I'm going to see where the female ghost has escaped!" Luo Xintong scratched his head with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly said, "Dare to bully our Master Zheng! Sir, I will kill her now." !"

"It will save her if the grievance is removed." Wei Yan retracted his gaze and said coldly.

"Eh?" Luo Xingtong was puzzled. He thought that the female ghost moved Zheng Quzhi, and the husband should wish to beat her to death. How could it be so grand?

Wei Yan looked into the distance again. In the thick fog, Zheng Quzhi's figure was a little insignificant.

The florets in the greenhouse always live for a long time, and they still have to be experienced. After staying in the greenhouse for a long time, tigers can degenerate into cats. Zheng Qu knows whether he should be an ornamental cat.

***

There are no buildings around the house, the suburbs are sparsely populated, and the few houses that can be seen occasionally seem to be uninhabited. Zheng Quzhi and Lin Niansi followed the road for a long time without finding a trace, and finally began to walk back.

Because of the rain, the road became muddy, and there were almost no traces except for the footprints of the two of them.

Zheng Quzhi stopped and squatted on the ground looking at the ground: "Did they pass by here?"

"Huh?" Lin Niansi also squatted down, observing for a long time, and suddenly reacted: "No traces of tires?"

"Yeah." Zheng Quzhi got up and became more sure of his guess. This must be an illusion, otherwise how could Guan Weilu and Zhu Yue disappear out of thin air.

Before in Wei Yan's room, he borrowed Wei Yan's cell phone and called 120. But no one answered, the previous connection seemed to be his illusion.

With a heavy breath, Zheng Quzhi looked around his eyes, "Go back quickly, it's getting dark."

What he is even more worried about now is the female ghost who lost her handkerchief. That seems to be different from that afternoon, and I don't know what the purpose of that female ghost is.

"Huh?" Lin Niansi was about to get up, but he caught something in his eyes, and leaned forward to remove the grass. Under the cover of the grass, a small box lay quietly.

"Clues?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows. Isn't this packaging and logo just a strange thing?

Lin Niansi was about to reach out for it, but suddenly remembered something, and gave way to the side, "Come on."

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi glanced at him unexpectedly, "I'm not a kid, do you think I really care about this?"

He said so, but his hand was already stretched out. Opening the small box skillfully, I saw a few candies, a piece of paper, and a small key inside.

"Hey? That's weird, this can give you clues?" Zheng Quzhi scratched his head and glanced suspiciously at Lin Niansi: "There is no camera here. Tell me honestly, did the program team open the back door for you?"

"No." Lin Niansi shook his head and said righteously: "It is pure coincidence, there is absolutely no false factor!"