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Chapter 394 A Chinese Ghost Story (For Subscription)
That night, Yang San didn't sleep well.

It's not that someone came to offend, but a ghost.

Throughout the night, the screams of the residents in the building continued one after another.

"Ghost roaring and screaming, and let no one sleep!"

Soon, Yang San felt a ghostly aura rushing towards him.

In just a moment, Yang San saw a gorgeous little beauty staring at him with her mouth pouted.

For some reason, a sentence flashed through Yang San's mind.

The staring expression was not as good-looking as Ma Xiaoling's.

"Hmph, dare to scold ghosts, see if I don't scare you to death."

The little beauty murmured to herself, not knowing that Yang San could see and hear clearly even if she was invisible.

Yang San's eyes flashed darkly, it's very good, I just want to vent my anger on you.

With a very natural wave of his right hand, an extremely hidden energy instantly entered the little beauty's body.

The little beauty smirked and waved her hand.

As a result, the expected flickering lights did not appear, and the little beauty waved her hands a few more times in disbelief.

"What's the matter? Why is it suddenly unusable? Could it be that he is very lucky?"

I didn't believe in gods and Buddhas before, but now I have become a ghost, so I naturally stay away from some rumors I heard during my lifetime.

Those who are rich in fortune will not be invaded by any evil, and will not be touched by any dharma!
I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

The little beauty rolled her eyes. Anyway, what Kim Jong-joong said back was only the handsome guy in front of him. Everything else was perfectly completed, so it was considered a complete task, right?
This little beauty was Zhang Meiqian, the first girl to be strangled to death by Ping's mother, because she had no money at the time, so she snatched the clothes that Aping had made and ran away.

He had already collected all the money, but he was brutally strangled to death by Ping's mother on the night of repaying the money.

He was summoned by Kim Jong-jung by mistake the day before yesterday, and now he has formally reached a PY deal with Kim Jong-jung.

After making up her mind, Zhang Meiqian turned around and prepared to leave through the wall.

Yang San's eyes flashed again, and he vaguely made a handprint with his right hand.

In an instant, the energy that Yang San had left in Zhang Meiqian's body before was activated.

"boom!"

"Ah~ It hurts..."

It turned out that Zhang Meiqian's ghost body transformed into a real body at that moment, and naturally lost the ability to pass through walls.

All of a sudden, he slammed his head against the wall and screamed while clutching his forehead.

"Who are you? Why are you banging... against the wall in my suite?"

Yang San pointed at Zhang Meiqian pretending to be surprised, while taking a few steps back in horror.

Zhang Meiqian didn't expect that even her invisibility would fail. Although she had only been a ghost for a few days, she still understood this bit of common sense.

"This... this is not scientific!"

Yang San almost laughed, is it really okay to say this sentence from your mouth?
"Oh~ I see, you are just greedy for my body, and you even thought of self-mutilation,"

"..."

Zhang Meiqian looked dazed at this moment, I admit that you are a bit handsome, but it won't make me self-harm.

"I'm Zhang Meiqian, you... really don't know me?"

"Zhang Meiqian?"

Yang San nodded thoughtfully, and said decisively under Zhang Meiqian's surprised eyes.

"Who, I haven't heard of it at all."

Zhang Meiqian's pretty face froze for a moment, and she shouted at Yang San with all her teeth and claws.

"My name is Zhang Meiqian, the one who was brutally killed a few days ago."

"Oh."

Seeing Yang San's calm appearance, Zhang Meiqian was even more dazed, and she grinned after a while and shouted.

"Oh? What's your attitude? I'm a ghost, a scary ghost!"

Yang San looked at Zhang Meiqian jokingly.

"I don't know if it's frightening to hear, but you can't even walk through walls as a ghost, so you're ashamed to call yourself a ghost."

"Uh…"

Zhang Meiqian was at a loss for words, this sentence was so reasonable, she suddenly felt that she would fail even if she was a ghost.

I want to die!
No, I have already died once, can I still die?

"Little sister, have you thought about it? After thinking about it, go to another place to pretend to be a ghost. It's the middle of the night, and I still want to sleep."

Yang San looked at the cute little ghost in front of him speechlessly, he lost all intention of teasing her, opened the door and pointed outside.

The dazed Zhang Meiqian walked out subconsciously. Yang San smiled, closed the door casually, and at the same time withdrew the trace of energy in her body.

Zhang Meiqian's figure suddenly blurred from the real body until the mortal body was invisible.

"boom!"

The sound of Yang San closing the door woke Zhang Meiqian up, only to realize that she was already standing outside the door.

"Hey…"

Zhang Meiqian turned around in desperation and stretched out her hand, trying to prevent Yang San from closing the door.
Unexpectedly, her hand went straight through the top, Zhang Meiqian was stunned again.

I turned back into a ghost again?

For some reason, Zhang Meiqian felt a sense of loss in her heart.

That night, all the residents of the building changed their previous stingy decision and asked Kim Jong-jung to perform a ritual together.

Kim Jong-joong, secretly complacent, pretended to be a fool for a while, and told everyone that tomorrow night would be a good time to do something, but they were not prepared enough.

It means that you don't just talk and don't practice, the first thing to do is to hand over the money.

Everyone had already been scared to death by Zhang Meiqian at night, and they only hoped that they could send that thing away as soon as possible.

You have one thousand and one eight hundred, but the budget in the center is still a little less.

Fortunately, the generous Jiajia was there, directly letting Zhengzhong prepare for the ritual with peace of mind, and if it was not enough, it was all her fault.

Jin Zhengxin's head suddenly blossomed with joy, and he immediately asked Zhang Meiqian to cooperate with him to show a few tricks of controlling objects in the air.

Seeing that Kim Jong-jung seems to be more powerful than before, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved.

It's just that Kim Jong-jung, who is ignorant and inexperienced, doesn't know that tomorrow happens to be San Po Sun.

Not to mention practicing things, even burning paper is taboo.

On the other side, Ping's mother quietly rang the doorbell of Kuang Tianyou's house.

"Who, it's so late, oh, dad must have forgotten to bring the key."

Kuang Fusheng opened the door and saw that it was an old woman who was about to become old.

"who are you?"

Ping Ma said gloomily, "It's not human, and you don't seem to be human either."

"Yeah, I'm not human either."

Kuang Fusheng opened his mouth, two fangs popped out instantly, and a roar came out naturally.

"Your conversations are so powerful."

Just in the two corpses?When preparing for a big battle, suddenly a joking voice cut in.

Two corpses?Turning his head to look, Yang San was already sitting on the sofa at some point, looking at the two corpses with a strange expression.

Ping Ma's heart skipped a beat, this was the first time she felt powerless since she became like this, she had no choice but to retreat slowly as she did not dare to fight.

"Brother San, you..."

The identity of the zombie was known by Yang San, and Kuang Fusheng felt very complicated. He lived very happily in this Jiajia Mansion, and he was reluctant to leave like this.

Yang San smiled lightly, seeing Kuang Fusheng's constipated face, he knew what he was thinking.

"Don't think too much, I already knew that you are zombies, and it's not a big deal."

When Kuang Fusheng heard this, he was overjoyed and threw himself into Yang San's arms happily.

"Brother San, I love you to death!"

At this time, Kuang Tianyou opened the door suspiciously, "What's going on?"

The chaotic breath in the room made his heart tighten, but fortunately nothing happened to the resurrection.

"Dad, someone called at the door just now."

When Kuang Tianyou heard this, he quickly looked at Yang San.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. I've had enough trouble tonight. It's hard to calm down. I'm going to bed."

Yang San yawned and waved his hands, and went back to his apartment, leaving only Kuang Tianyou messed up in the wind...

(End of this chapter)