Night falls.

The man named Ah Feng smiled particularly stiffly at this time, and the hand holding the horn comb combed the wig on his head one by one, and his posture was also a bit woody.

Ah Feng combed his hair, took his wife's makeup, and wiped it on his face one after another.

Finally, Ah Feng picked up the big red lipstick, applied it to his lips, and gently sipped.

The corners of his mouth slowly rose, and Ah Feng turned his neck, shining on the left, and then on the right, and grinned with great satisfaction.

It's just that Ah Feng's eyes are blank, his expression is stiff, and his body is not flexible.

This picture, no matter how you look at it, feels weird.

Ah Feng stood up, slowly walked to the balcony, raised his legs, and stepped over the railing.

But he didn't plan to jump, just stood there motionless with a strange expression.

At the same time, the door that had been closed finally opened, and Ah Feng's mother and wife rushed in from outside, and after looking around, they finally found Ah Feng's figure.

Ah Feng's mother sat directly on the ground in fright, clapped her legs with both hands, and cried and shouted: "Son, you can't think about it, I'm old, I can't live without you."

Ah Feng's wife was also in tears, so she almost knelt down and begged Ah Feng: "Husband, if you have any difficulty, you tell us, let's find a way to solve it together, you can't think about it."

"You think about your daughter, think about your mother and me, if you're gone, what will you do with the three of us?" We won't live either!

The woman said, stretching out her hand towards Afeng while slowly walking towards Afeng.

Seeing this, Ah Feng's mother also held her breath and looked at them carefully, not even daring to come out of the atmosphere.

I was afraid that I would make a little movement and let Ah Feng react, and I would not be able to save Ah Feng.

Fortunately, one of the woman's hands grabbed her husband's hand, and she quickly stretched out her other hand and firmly tugged on her husband's hand.

It was obvious that the woman's hands were shaking terribly.

Before the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could breathe a sigh of relief, Ah Feng grinned, and his voice was as cold as an ice cave: "Since you can't bear me to die, then let's die together!"

Saying that, Ah Feng pulled his wife's hand hard, and he was about to drag his wife downstairs together.

Before the wife could react, the whole person was pulled over, her stomach hit the railing, and she was about to be pulled down by Ah Feng.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the collar was pulled back, and the whole person took a few steps back, feeling caught by a warm embrace.

Just as she was gasping for breath and trying to calm her accelerating heartbeat, the man let go of herself, and then her mother-in-law supported herself worriedly.

There was no time to react, the woman looked up and saw a tall and thin little girl grabbing Ah Feng's collar, lifting him up with one hand and dragging him in from outside the railing.

Yun Miao dragged Ah Feng into the room, and with a wave of his other hand, the door was slammed shut.

Before the others present could react, they slapped Ah Feng hard.

As soon as Ah Feng's mother and wife wanted to say something reproachful, they saw a black shadow coming out of Ah Feng's body, slowly turning into a female ghost wearing a red dress and missing half of her head.

Ah Feng's wife screamed in fright, rolled her eyes, and fainted in fright.

Ah Feng's mother was also afraid, but for the sake of her only son, the old lady could only pretend to be strong, gritting her back teeth and looking at the female ghost with horror on her face.

Although the old lady was afraid, her voice could not hear the slightest trembling: "Why are you harming my son?" The

female ghost roared bitterly: "Because he killed my son!" The

female ghost's voice carried a thick resentment and hatred, so it was very sharp and shocked people's ears.

"Why is my son dead, your son, this culprit, he can still live well in this world?"

"It's not fair, it's not fair, I must kill him and avenge my son!"

"Avenge your son?" Yun Miao laughed out loud, "The results of the autopsy and the situation at that time show that it was an accident.

"Out of sympathy and humanitarianism, the hotel has already given 200,000 yuan, what are you still dissatisfied with, you actually want to seek death, and you have become a powerful ghost who harms people and eats ghosts?"

The female ghost raised her head to the sky and roared, her five fingers formed into claws, and her red nails quickly grew out, full of ten centimeters long.

She grabbed Wei Tiande's face regardless, and was bound to kill Feng Shicheng.

Yun Miao snorted softly, "Presumptuous! With

the palm of his hand upward, a cluster of extremely cold blue flames burst out on Yun Miao's hand.

As if there was life, it sneaked directly to the female ghost.

This fire is extremely hot, and if it sticks, you don't want to get rid of it, and it will not be extinguished unless it burns to the core.

The female ghost wailed in pain, but she could no longer do anything but watch her soul body burned clean.

The others present finally breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that their legs were weak, and they simply fell to the ground, panting heavily.

Wei Tiande carefully lowered his voice and asked: "Little master, this female ghost should not come to us for trouble again

" "She has already lost her soul, even if she still wants to find trouble, it is impossible."

Touching his stomach, Yun Miao pouted aggrievedly: "I'm so hungry."

Wei Tiande reacted immediately, quickly stood up and nodded and fawned: "Little master, the meal has already been ordered, I will take you over for dinner." Yun

Miao nodded, bent down and pulled Ling Chuchu, who was trembling with fear, up.

"It's not the first time to see the hell, what are you afraid of?"

She was a little disgusted.

Ling Chuchu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and complained weakly: "That ghost, it's too ugly..." Yun

Miao looked at Ling Chuchu speechlessly, and Ling Chuchu lowered his head and held his mouth in grievance.

"It's just so ugly, half of your head is gone!"

——

Sitting in the guest of honor, Yun Miao ate one bite after another.

Wei Tiande and A Feng were very attentive to toast Yun Miao, and before the toast, they also said a lot of thanks.

Yun Miao waved his hand and said seriously: "There is no need to say thank you, after all, you all want to give money." Wei

Tiande and the others glanced at each other, reacted quickly, took out a red envelope from the bag, held it in both hands, and respectfully handed it to Yun Miao.

"The great grace does not say thanks, and asks the little master to laugh."

Yun Miao took the red envelope with one hand and squeezed it, only a thin card inside.

Ah Feng did not prepare a red envelope, so he could only directly hand the bank card to Yun Miao.

"Little master, I hope you don't dislike it. There is also a female ghost on my body, the yin qi is too heavy, please ask the little master to give me some advice. "

Get more sun." Yun Miao said very sincerely: "Do more good deeds, have good thoughts in your heart, and only then will you have a good end." "

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