The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Far away, a car drove in the direction of the bridge.

"It's raining, really there are evil spirits coming out to make trouble?" Luo Xintong, who was driving, was reluctant: "I still want to see Xiaoqu, so I have to pull me here."

"Could it be that you want to let evil spirits harm people?" Wei Yan raised his eyelids.

"I'm not a god, I don't care if he hurts people." Luo Xintong rolled his eyes, "Besides, we are not good people either. It would be nice to be able to do no harm. Wherever the face still wants us to go. Save people?"

"It is good to have kind thoughts in your heart." Wei Yan frowned and lowered his head.

"There's a fart, sir!" Luo Xintong whispered, and kept talking: "Look at my mother, you are so majestic when you are a bad guy! It's because my dad has changed his evil spirits, and what happened in the end? Isn't it a dingy escape? I'm leaving my son to take care of you! It's too irresponsible!"

When Luo Xingtong complained about his parents like this, Wei Yan didn't have any expression on his face, but said: "Your mother listened, it's time to beat you up."

Luo Xintong’s mother is not a good temper, she is usually a bad monster with a lot of evil, but the lover who met her was like a different person, and not long after giving birth, she followed the lover to the West and left a child to foster. Here in Wei Yan, the name is that Wei Yan is alone, but in fact it is just kicking off the burden.

"My mother doesn't have time to care about me." Luo Xintong snorted coldly: "Now she has gone to enjoy Qingfu, how can I remember a little bastard!"

The little **** here is not a curse. His father is a Western vampire, his mother is an old Eastern zombie, and two monsters of different bloodlines got together, which gave birth to him somehow. This zombie is not a zombie, and a vampire is not a vampire. s things.

Wei Yan said nothing, tilted his head and looked out the window.

The rain outside got heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but think of the man who looked very much like Shen Qu but also said that he was not Shen Qu. His feelings for Shen Qu are quite complicated, but no matter how many feelings and grievances he has, they belong to Wei Chen. He is Wei Yan and shouldn't care too much about Shen Qu.

I just don't know where that person is now, has he found a place to stay?

"Sir, here it is." Luo Xintong parked the car. The cars of this era are relatively heavy, and a brake dazzled people in front of them. Wei Yan frowned unhappy.

After getting out of the car, Luo Xintong held a black umbrella to help Wei Yan block the rain, and said in his mouth: "Uncle Wei, you should find some entourages to serve you, and I can't always be by your side!"

Wei Yan did not take his words to heart, but quietly looked at the direction of the bottom of the bridge, his thin lips slightly opened: "He has been here."

The air is full of that person's breath.

"Who?" Luo Xintong asked in a daze.

"You go back." After pondering for a few seconds, Wei Yan looked at Luo Xingtong again, and he couldn't refuse.

Luo Xintong was silent for a moment, nodded, and drove away without asking why. Under the umbrella, Wei Yan looked at the few tramps with dull faces and waved his hand.

Nothing was seen, but the few people suddenly healed, as if they had forgotten what was just now, they returned to their positions and lay down.

Taking out Zhang Fu from his arms, he looked down and pinched a tactic, suddenly a red line appeared in the air, and went to another section of the road.

Wei Yan stood for a moment with his eyes down, remembering the scene when he first saw him today. He didn't seem to like himself, and he still provokes himself everywhere, but he unexpectedly saw some grievances in the eyes of that person, and he couldn't help but always want to find him because of his hard heart.

Could it be that Wei Chen is playing a ghost?

Wei Yan sighed, but Wei Chen had slept for hundreds of years and was too busy to take care of himself. Where would the time be to play with his emotions? After all, after living together for so long, and being influenced by some Wei Chen, he was particularly concerned about this person.

After a long time, I finally started to move and walked forward along the red line.

On the other side, Zheng Quzhi looked down at the extra red line on his chest, a little confused, what the **** was this?

"Wanqiu?" He tried to ask Wanqiu.

Unfortunately, Wanqiu didn't want to say more. He simply hid in the gourd and pretended to be dead. Even Zheng Quzhi couldn't shout it out. In the end, he was afraid that Zheng Quzhi would be annoyed by the shouting. The invisible protection circle disappeared, and the rain fell on Zheng Quzhi instantly.

"Wanqiu!" Zheng Quzhi was a little angry, saying he would protect himself!

"Follow the red line, naturally there is nothing." Wanqiu whispered in response.

A segment flashed in Zheng Quzhi's mind, remembering the method Wanqiu taught him to find people in the last fantasy, there seems to be a red line.

A beam of joy struck in an instant and swept away the previous haze: Is it possible that the future Wei Yan is looking for him?

But after a second thought, he remembered the grudge between himself and Wei Yan.

After hesitating for a moment, I still felt that to believe in Wei Yan, at least he had to give the future Wei Yan a chance to explain. Ever since, I did not wait dryly, and followed the red line directly under the rain.

It didn't take long to see someone coming with an umbrella.

He is personable, handsome, and handsome, like a handsome young man walking out of a picture scroll.

Zheng Quzhi scowled, thinking of his current embarrassment, a flash of embarrassment in his eyes. The man walked fast with long legs, even if Zheng Quzhi stopped, he quickly stood in front of Zheng Quzhi.

After a moment of silence, he leaned the umbrella over the person.

It's a pity that I didn't appreciate it. After I opened the umbrella, he still said in a vicious voice: "What are you looking for me for?"

"Did the people at the bottom of the bridge bully you?" Wei Yan said coldly.

In fact, when he saw Wei Yan's clothes, Zheng Quzhi knew that this person was Wei Yan 21 years ago, so he became even more angry. He stared at Wei Yan with a calm face for a long time.

Wei Yan sighed in his heart. After all, he was so deep in his mind that he guessed the reason for this man's weirdness, and said warmly: "I offended you, my dear Wei Yan, I don't know how to call your husband?

Regarding Wei Yan, Zheng Qu knows that he always eats soft but not hard. He didn't even know if he should get angry when he saw it. After all, thinking about it carefully, there should be a reason why Shen Qu is Wei Yan's enemy.

Perhaps it was Shen Qu who was sorry for Wei Yan?

Thinking of this, he panicked again. Thinking about it, he simply rushed under Wei Yan's umbrella, gave him a vicious look, took off his mask, and then kissed him quickly when he didn't react.

The patter of rain was instantly muted, and Wei Yan was taken aback.

The warm and soft feeling between the lips hits, but it won't be repellent.

A few seconds later, an unpleasant smell came out. Wei Yan looked down, looking at the man's dirty clothes with a little loss, and thought of the bottom of the bridge with a rare distraction.

It's so dirty and smelly, isn't it just rolling around under the bridge? However, another unpleasant smell was removed.

With a pain in his lips, Wei Yan pulled back, frowning and trying to push the man away, but seeing that he had already separated the two people, his face was a little cold: "I took the liberty."