MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 107 Evil spirits retreat (5)
Chapter 107 Evil spirits retreat (5)
Dongfu City.
Chuzheng returned home according to the original owner's memory.
The original owner's parents died young, and she grew up with her cousin. The cousin's family treated her neither well nor badly. Anyway, they never treated her badly.
When the original owner was an adult, her cousin gave her her parents' house, and the family went abroad and never got in touch again.
The original owner was made missing by Murong Yi and Tang Yiyue, and no one was looking for her.
The house that hasn't lived in for a year is covered with thick dust.
In the photo on the wall, the original owner leaned against Murong Yi and smiled happily.
When Chuzheng found Murong Yi, he was having dinner with Tang Yiyue, the man was handsome and the woman was pretty, very eye-catching.
The two have wedding rings on their fingers.
That ring was picked by the original owner and Murong Yi together.
The hearts of these two are also quite big.
Chuzheng propped his chin up, watching the two of them thinking, how to get rid of them...
【Miss. 】
Chuzheng changed his tune and succeeded in counterattack.
[Main quest: Please spend 10 million RMB within one hour, Miss. 】
Chuzheng: "..." Excuse me, as a spirit body, how can I spend 10 million RMB? !
【Miss, you can do it! ! 】The king is encouraged.
Chuzheng: "..."
Can I **** someone else?
【Miss, I don't mind if you are not afraid of being caught by the underworld management office. 】The king shouted, 【Don't be afraid, young lady, we can still rewind anyway. 】
Go to your uncle's rewind!
She doesn't want to rewind! -
Chuzheng floated to a room at the back of the store. She glanced at the sleeping boss, took out the mobile phone she bought in Lingshi, and sent him a text message.
The boss didn't wake up when he heard the text message, but he felt that the room was getting cold.
"Who turned down the air conditioner!" The boss sat up in a daze and looked at his phone subconsciously.
The boss strangely clicked on the text message, and after a few seconds, he suddenly approached the phone screen.
He looked left and right, then continued to look at the phone screen.
10 million to buy his store?
Which neuropathy is playing tricks on him?
His business is good, but it's not worth ten million. It must be a prank.
Chuzheng sent another text message and transferred him a deposit of one million yuan.
The boss stood up abruptly, checked his account balance immediately, and confirmed that there was an extra one million, so he responded excitedly.
After half an hour, the boss walked downstairs.
"You, go and kick the two people out of that table." The boss pointed at one of the employees, and his face was full of smiles.
"Huh?" The employee looked confused.
Why rush guests? "
"Ah what, hurry up and have a bad attitude!!" The boss ordered two more people.
"..." Is the boss crazy?
Murong Yi and Tang Yiyue were kicked out of the store.
But the clerk was very rude and left them directly.
On weekdays, he was asked to see customers as God's clerks, but at this time he stared at them fiercely: "You are not welcome here, hurry up."
"What qualities do you have, why do you drive us away? We pay for the meal, why do you drive us out? I want to complain to you!" Tang Yiyue pointed at the clerk.
"Complaints are welcome." The clerk bent over.
Tang Yiyue: "..."
"Too deceiving!" Tang Yiyue was so angry that she couldn't care about her image: "Husband, call the police, call the police!!"
Murong Yi was staring at the shop at this time, his face was a little ugly, he pulled Tang Yiyue: "Yiyue, look over there."
"Look at what..."
Tang Yiyue's throat seemed to be strangled.
Murong Yi and Tang Yiyue were so frightened that they hurriedly left here, and they didn't let out a sigh of relief until they got home.
They turned on all the lights in the room.
"I saw her..." Tang Yiyue was trembling: "Husband, did you see it?"
Murong Yi also nodded.
The two hugged and shivered.
"No, she's already dead, how could she be there." Tang Yiyue held Murong Yi's wrist, and they went to throw the corpse in person, making sure she was not angry, she couldn't be alive.
"Could it be that our eyes are dazzled?" Murong Yi swallowed, his back and back were full of chills.
"The light is so dim, it must be dizziness, it must be." Tang Yiyue nodded.
"We'll see you tomorrow."-
Chuzheng wanted to follow the two home and continue to scare them, but halfway through she followed, the whole person suddenly began to disappear.
When she opened her eyes again, she was standing in an old yard.
In the yard, there is a lush big tree, the canopy covers most of the yard, and the whole yard is gloomy.
Where am I?
who I am?
What am I doing?
Chuzheng stood blankly in the yard, how did he get here!
"Well……"
There was a voice from under the tree canopy, Chuzheng lifted her foot and walked over there, she looked up.
The boy was hung from a tree, his head was drooping, his face was pale, his lips were cracked, and he looked like he was dying.
"Little Beauty..." The boy's voice was weak, he shook his head and muttered, "I'm hallucinating."
Did you do that bastard?
【no. 】 The king denies that this matter has nothing to do with it, nothing at all.
"Hey, hallucinations are fine..." The boy said again: "Little beauty, I'm so thirsty."
You are thirsty for me.
Chuzheng floated beside him: "Why am I here?"
It's not the son of a bitch, it must have something to do with him.
"Aren't you hallucinating? I think about it and you will appear." The boy forced a smile: "Little beauty, I want to drink water."
His hands were tied, and he was hanging in the air at this time. He looked weak and had a different charm.
Kingzhe kept reminding her that this is a good person card and should be treated well.
Chuzheng floated down and came back soon.
The cold water soaked his dry throat, and the boy quickly took a few gulps.
"Why does this water have a smell?" The young man slammed his mouth down after drinking it, and murmured, "Where did you get the water?"
"In the basin over there." She looked around and found that little water.
Bowl……
"What basin?" The teenager was a little frightened.
"Just the carved wooden pot at the door." Chuzheng replied calmly.
"vomit..."
The boy retched violently, but he couldn't spit out anything, and there was a strange smell in his mouth.
The boy's face was pale: "Little beauty, you did it on purpose! Even if it's a hallucination, don't treat me like this!!"
"What's the problem?"
"...You give me water to wash my feet, what are you talking about!!"
"Oh." Chuzheng said calmly, "That's also water."
A foot basin, so beautiful, I blame her.
The boy gave Chuzheng a sad look and continued to retching.
"Little beauty, come talk to me." The young man couldn't spit out anything, so he had to give up.
"You don't want to go down?" Shouldn't you beg yourself to put him down at this time?
"Go down?" The teenager looked down at the ground, a little dazed: "Aren't you hallucinating?"
Chuzheng: "..."
You are hallucinating.
Chuzheng raised his hand and tied the rope to the boy, and suddenly loosened, and the boy fell directly to the ground.
"what--"
(end of this chapter)
