Tu Xuanxuan heard Wu Libin's voice disappear at the door and was puzzled.

From the cat's eyes, it was pitch black outside and there was nothing to see.

Something really happened to Wu Libin?

Tu Xuanxuan gently opened the door: "Ali?Ali??"

In the corridor, it was extremely quiet and my echo came.

It is around 12 a.m. It is almost 1 a.m. Most of the owners in the apartment are already asleep. Tu Xuanxuan dares not make a big fuss, let alone whether Wu Libin is joking.

Tu Xuanxuan turned on the flashlight of her phone and shine it out.

Suddenly, a pair of feet appeared in front of him, kicking his feet in the air, and the phone was up, Tu Xuanxuan met a pair of eyes, it was Wu Libin!

Wu Libin foamed at his mouth, his eyes were congested, and his upper body was covered with a knot with his tie and shirt, and he hung himself in the air.

ah--

Tu Xuanxuan covered her mouth.

Then, Tu Xuanxuan glanced at her in the back of her eyes and saw another figure.

The strange clothes were like ancient costumes, and they were torn. The man had blood on his body and a purple flesh on his chest. Looking up along the flesh, Tu Xuanxuan was so scared that her scalp was numb.

That was not flesh, it was a very long tongue! That was a man with a hideous expression on his face, the blood in his eyes had been stretched to black, and his pupils were as big as a needle.

His hair was very long and was draped behind him. He lowered his head and looked at Tu Xuanxuan quietly.

"Ghost--"

Tu Xuanxuan ran away and told so many ghost stories, but she never wanted to see a real ghost. She joined the Menggui Travel Agency before and was recommended by her best friend Yu Mengxin, saying that she could get materials there and was taken care of by Director Qin. This time, Tu Xuanxuan faced it alone, and no matter how brave a girl is, she is still timid.

The door of the safety passage suddenly closed, and Tu Xuanxuan ran to the other side and dialed a number at the same time.

"Hello?"

A dull voice came from the other end of the phone.

Tu Xuanxuan covered her mouth and cried: "Tuwa, are you here or not, I'm hitting a ghost?"

The dull voice was stunned for a moment and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll go to the high ground, I'll talk later." After that, the phone was hung up.

There is a low-rent house near the west of the city, and the local kids are surfing the Internet.

Since Lao Wang of the funeral home eliminated the old computer, he bought one for a very low price. He finished dinner with Tu Xuanxuan tonight, talked about the ghost stories he knew, and went home.

The turtle baby looks round-headed and stupid, but he is not stupid.

Qin Kun forced himself to listen to fm744, which is Tu Xuanxuan's radio station. Tuwa thought that it should be Brother Kun's helping him. So after a while, he became an enthusiastic audience and became familiar with Tu Xuanxuan.

He tried to take the initiative to contact him, but later found that Tu Xuanxuan had always regarded herself as a database and had no other ideas. He was a little disappointed. He might have really violated the Lone Star of Tiansha. The master said that only Brother Kun could relieve him. Now the people introduced by Brother Kun are not good. This is his evil.

So a few days ago, Tuwa adjusted his mindset. No matter what, it would be no bad to have more friends in a strange city.

But just now, Tu Xuanxuan called herself?

Tuwa was a little stunned because he felt that his response just now was a bit unkind. He was reflecting on whether he had said the wrong thing?

On the screen, the hero he was manipulating was killed by the opponent, and his teammates' voice sounded: "Silly! I rushed over alone, and I didn't even open the bkb, so I'm playing!"

"I'm cheating! Who's so fucking running a group like this?"

"It's so fucked 6. I'm overturned."

"It's over, I'll buy a live cd."

"gg, I have nothing to say when I encounter such a stupid comparison."

“Gog”

This is a game called dota. Both sides fought back and forth, and lasted for 72 minutes. Each of them had a magical outfit, but because of the mistake of Tuwa, the defeat was decided.

The turtle baby was sprayed like a dog and flattened her mouth, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, but the phone rang again.

Tu Xuanxuan was furious: "Tuwa, where is your home?"

My home?

The local kid in the room was a little confused and signed up for a seat.

Tu Xuanxuan said, "Wait, I'll take a taxi now!"

"Wait! Why are you here?"

"I'm haunted here! Didn't you say you can catch ghosts?"

"The house I rented is 42 square meters, so why don't you come here?" The Tuwa looked at the shabby low-rent house. The house was dirty and messy, and there was also a unique odor of a lazy man. I remembered the impression of meeting Tu Xuanxuan several times. The other party was clean and tidy, with a fashionable and sunny feeling. At least he was a rich girl. He also had the dignity of a man and did not want his living environment to be looked down upon by girls.

Tu Xuanxuan's shoes were all gone, she wiped her tears and said viciously: "You dare to refuse me, don't come to the radio station to be a guest in the future!"

I'll hit Middle-earth kids with this blow.

The Tuwa was stunned. It costs 800 yuan to be a guest at a time. How can this be done?

"Don't refuse, absolutely not refuse! I'll clean up."

Tuwa hung up the phone, looked at the five people on the screen pushing their base, and typed:

‘I’m really sorry, everyone, I’ll take the blame’

"Fuck you, what do you want the police to do if the apology is useful?"

‘A pretty girl called me just now and wanted to come to my house, I was a little confused’

After a long quiet time, a teammate said quietly: "Mom, what time is it, I really want to kill you with one knife."

Another teammate said, "It's so cheap."

The third one said: "I'll just say that Okamoto is easy to use."

The fourth one is typing: "Damn it, if you lose a game with you, you have to see if you win a girl. You are so fucking."

The four teammates left the game. In front of the screen, Tuwa was so funny. He picked up his cell phone and called Qin Kun.

On Building 6 and 12th floor, Qin Kun found that the door of the safety passage in front of him was locked.

Qin Kun kicked open the door.

Not far from the door, Qin Kun saw a man hanging himself, a man who was a yang man.

The surrounding ghost energy is rich, Qin Kun frowned, Yang Ren hanged, this should be because of advanced ghost skills. Ghost hitting a wall can affect people's suicide in reality. This ghost must be a big ghost!

After rushing to remove the hanging man, Qin Kun found that he actually knew this man!

Wu Libin?

Remember that right, Li Zhe had met him that time for a meal, and he was Tu Xuanxuan's boyfriend!

A ray of yang energy slapped and hit Wu Libin's chest. Qin Kun's hand was like a "defibrillator" that saved people in the operating room. Wu Libin was as if he was hit by an electric shock and had a nerve reaction.

Feeling that Wu Libin's yang energy was recovering, Qin Kun breathed a sigh of relief. Behind him, a ghost appeared. He pinched a rope and gently strangled Qin Kun's neck.

"Yohe, where did you come from the blind eye? Want to kill me?"

The ghost grabbed the rope and pulled Qin Kun up. He felt that Qin Kun's weight was extremely heavy and the yin energy was very strong. The ghost's eyes suddenly showed surprise: "Are you a ghost catcher?!"

Only those who often deal with ghosts will have this kind of yin energy!

Qin Kun turned his head and saw a hanged ghost in front of him, wearing Ming Dynasty costumes, with an excited and fanatical expression.

Looking at his disgusting tongue, Qin Kun nodded: "Well, who are you?"

The rope around Qin Kun's neck suddenly broke, and the hanged ghost became even more excited. He said, "Can you kill me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Kun held his head and knocked his knees on the other party's head like lightning. With a puff, his head exploded like a watermelon.

The word "Ghost" was lying on the ground, and Qin Kun lit a cigarette: "What a cheap request."

The cigarette butts flashed and the ghost on the ground who had been shot stood up again and burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! So comfortable!!!"

He rubbed his neck, his brain quickly recovered, and the hanged ghost pinched Qin Kun's shoulder with one hand: "Kill me, I'll give you a good thing."

Qin Kun was stunned. He seemed to have shot the other person with his knees just now. In fact, Da Yan had already used his hand before. The other person's head was caught off guard and was frozen into ice. The headshot of his knees was only the final result.

But unexpectedly, it was not dead?

Qin Kun is interested in it. There are perverts every year, and this year there are a lot of them. Why are there any ghosts who ask themselves to kill it and give themselves benefits? He is really welcome to such ghosts.

In the pockets, the sound of the cell phone sounded.

Qin Kun said: "Okay, don't worry, I'll answer the phone."

"Okay!" The hanged man was extremely excited, looked at the strange thing in Qin Kun's hand and licked his lips.

"Hey, Tuwa, I'm busy."

The phone call was from Han Yao, and Han Yao was excited and incoherent: "Brother Kun, do you still remember the female anchor who asked me to listen to?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"She comes to me later! What do you mean by saying she?"

Qin Kun's body was shocked. This was too fast! At around 12 o'clock in the evening, a beautiful girl asked to take the initiative to find a man. What does this mean? What else does it mean?!

"Tuwo, I'll give you a poem: The spring river tide is connected to the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is growing together." Qin Kun searched out his lack of poetry library and said lightly.

On the other end of the phone, the Tuwa was confused and said in admiration: "Brother Kun, you are so educated! But what does this poem mean?"

"This poem is my bottom line. *The moonlit night in the river means cherishing the beautiful scenery." Qin Kun's pretentious work is meaningful.

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he looked at Wu Libin who was unconscious next to him. Now he couldn't figure it out. Could it be that he could really affect his marriage? I'm a ghost hunter, not a Moon Master.

In front of him, the hanged ghost was holding the empty hand in the air, and the signal was disturbed. It asked, "Have you finished speaking?"

Qin Kun suddenly became bigger and a bull demon appeared. Qin Kun gasped, grabbed the hanged ghost's head with his big hand, and dragged it into a room with the door open.
Chapter completed!