Strange Tales of the Ghosts

"That's... Hey, let me speak for you, but you actually..." Li Wenyu could tell that Kang Lele was embarrassing him, so he pushed Wangchuan and said, "Wangchuan, tell her what kind of person I am. people."

"Oh." After hearing this, Wangchuan replied directly: "You like skipping classes, enjoying yourself, and beauties. That's just the kind of person you are."

"Hey..." Li Wenyu looked at Wangchuan pitifully, feeling betrayed.

Kang Lele laughed loudly after hearing this. He didn't look like a sick person at all, and he couldn't tell that it looked like goods thrown down from upstairs. Wangchuan tried to ask several times but endured it. That person with strong spiritual power The man kept appearing in his mind. He had not been around for a long time. He didn't know that such a person existed in the world. If his estimate was correct, that man must have a deep relationship with Kang Lele, otherwise... Kang Lele Le has already reported to the Palace of Hell.

After chatting for a while, Li Wenyu and Wangchuan left the hospital. In the car, Li Wenyu was beaming when he talked about Kang Lele, which made Wangchuan feel strange.

"you like her?"

"What? Who are you talking about?" Li Wenyu drove the car and turned to look at Wangchuan, but he still hadn't reacted.

Wangchuan replied in a calm tone: "Kang Lele."

"She?" His mouth opened wide, Li Wenyu's expression was strange, and there was a sarcastic smile on his face. "Please, how is it possible that for a wild girl like her, I won't be so hungry that I can't eat enough."

"Really?" Wangchuan didn't believe it, because Li Wenyu's actions had revealed his inner feelings. He was sure that at least Li Wenyu had some affection for Kang Lele.

Li Wenyu seemed to be thinking too. He almost ran a red light. After braking suddenly, he turned around and looked at Wangchuan and explained: "She is not my type. She is such a mediocre girl. She is not outstanding in appearance and has a bad figure. I Why do you like her?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually." Wangchuan glanced at Li Wenyu.

After the two people returned home, they each entered their own rooms...

The first thing Wangchuan did after closing the door was to summon Han Ruomei. He thought that Han Ruomei must know who the person was who threw Kang Lele downstairs in the dark. It is easier for a person to not know it, but it is more difficult for a ghost to not know it. But When he took out Han Ruomei's personal belongings, he heard a sad sound of the flute. The sound of the flute seemed to be near but not far away, but it was very melodious. It was the sound of the 'Soul Flute'. Before leaving the other side, he forgot Chuan handed the 'soul-suppressing flute' to Xuehu, and now that he heard the sound of the flute...could it be...Wangchuan frowned.

Without any time to think about it, Wangchuan escaped directly from the human world and returned to the underworld. The fog on the other side was still thick. When Wangchuan walked to the front of Wangchuan's residence in a few steps, Xuehu seemed to know that Wangchuan was back and hurriedly came out to greet him.

"gentlemen."

"What happened?" Wangchuan had not seen Xuehu so sad in eight hundred years.

Snow Fox held the flute in his hand, looked up at Wangchuan, and replied softly: "The parrot ran away."

"Where have you gone?" Wangchuan had already guessed that Xiaoying had an accident. Because of Xiaoying's uncertainty, he asked Snow Fox to look at Xiaoying. Unexpectedly, Xiaoying did such a thing.

Xuehu shook his head and bit his lip and replied: "That day she knew that after Mr. left, she wanted to look for you. I kept stopping her. Who knew that if I didn't pay attention today, she would run out. I chased her to the ghost gate before retreating. Come back." The ghost gate is the place that separates the realm of living beings and ghost spirits. Wangchuan once told Xuehu that without his order, neither Xuehu nor Xiaoying could take a step out of the other side. This was something Xuehu always remembered. With.