Chapter 360 Alternative Heroes Save Beauty

Zhang Weidong waved her hand so casually that Wang Xiangshan felt a terrible majesty over her head, just like the terrible majesty brought to her when she had just turned into a ghost and the thunder and lightning flashed in the sky.

The blue smoke once again turned into the appearance of Wang Xiangshan before her death, and then her feet floated out like a breeze, but her face was very pale, and her hair was also scattered for a long way, but there was a gloomy atmosphere around her.

Although Hong Wei knew that the female ghost in front of him was transformed by his wife, he couldn't help feeling numb, and Liu Luo had already huddled on the sofa and waved his hand to Wang Xiangshan with trembling: "Don't come here, don't come here, please don't come over. I know I'm wrong. I know I'm sorry for you. Please forgive me!"

Zhang Weidong saw Liu Luo, who had been as proud as a lady before, but now he was scared like this. He couldn't help shaking his head. If Wang Xiangshan had the ability to hurt her, she would have hurt her long ago. Why bothered Hong Wei all day long? In fact, people and ghosts have different paths. Except for her close relatives, she is looking for her own death when she is close to everyone. Liu Luo scared himself by himself.

But Zhang Weidong naturally won't solve this matter. Most of his attention fell on Wang Xiangshan curiously.

The ghost fruit, as the true scriptures of the Five Emperors said, is only a wisp of energy of yin attributes, but there is still a wisp of spiritual fluctuation in this energy. It is not difficult to speculate that this is the remaining touch of consciousness after Wang Xiangshan's death, and it is precisely because of this wisp of

When Zhang Weidong looked at Wang Xiangshan, Wang Xiangshan had floated two meters in front of Zhang Weidong and then did not dare to move forward. Instead, she looked at Zhang Weidong with a look of awe in pleading, and then slowly knelt down to him.

Just as Wang Xiangshan knelt down to him, Zhang Weidong suddenly felt Wang Xiangshan's confusion, pain and sadness.

The unwillingness before death made her retain a wisp of consciousness after death, but after death, there was a world full of crisis, and the terrible yang of heaven and earth tore her soul from time to time, making her live in pain all the time. But the wisp of resentment in her life did not disperse, but she could not disperse with the wind.

"Mr. Hong, haven't you always wanted to know what your wife said to you in her sleep? Now you can know." Zhang Weidong looked at Wang Xiangshan and Liu Luo, and finally took the pen again and dipped a little cinnabar. Wang Xiangshan is not a ghost cultivation, but the lowest-level lonely ghost Zhang Weidong, in addition to being able to perceive the emotions contained in her spiritual world, it is still difficult to communicate with her in detail. Hong Wei, as the closest person in front of her, can use Zhang Weidong's spells. Of course, Zhang Weidong is only interested in the ghost itself, not Hong Wei's family affairs.

"Open!" Zhang Weidong drew a picture in Hong Wei's ear and shouted softly.

Another golden light flashed, and Wang Xiangshan bowed to Zhang Weidong again, and then drifted to Hong Wei.

Anyway, the female ghost in front of him is Hong Wei's wife who has been helping each other for many years. When they met, he was still a poor man. When he got better day by day, she suddenly left. This has always been the pain and regret that Hong Wei couldn't erase. Now that I see my wife again, although it is a different way, after experiencing the initial panic, Hong Wei is only excited at this time.

The scene in the dream appeared again. Hong Wei saw Wang Xiangshan sticking out his long tongue to his ear, and his mouth was closed from time to time, but this time Hong Wei heard the sound. The voice was gloomy and cold, but it was so familiar that Hong Wei couldn't help but shed tears.

He wanted to touch Wang Xiangshan's face, but his hand went through her face.

When Zhang Weidong saw Hong Wei's tears, he sighed gently, and then stepped out of the living room to the lawn in front of the villa.

Standing on the lawn, Zhang Weidong looked up at the night sky for a long time. The first time he caught a ghost brought him not novelty but heavy.

Ghost, this terrible thing in folklore, showed him a family tragedy for the first time.

Zhang Weidong didn't know how long he had been standing on the lawn until he felt a gust of gloomy wind floating out of the villa, and then dissipated with the wind, he knew that the long-cherished Wang Xiangshan had left.

I should go, too! Zhang Weidong sighed softly, and then raised his footsteps, and the man had come out of the wall.

The villa is located in the beautiful suburbs of mountains and rivers. Taxis rarely pass by these places in winter. Even if there are, there are basically passengers, and there are fewer pedestrians.

Fortunately, Zhang Weidong had already been invulnerable in cold and summer. He walked along the road to the city out of the villa area and walked for a long time. As the road became more and more lively, he took a taxi.

Jiangnanhong Hotel is in the real city center. The taxi took Zhang Weidong all the way to the city center. The lights flew all the way, and soon the car drove to Houhe Street, Nanzhou City. This street is a famous bar street in Nanzhou City. It is far away from the famous Houhai Bar Street in the capital. Because it is winter, there are few pedestrians on the street. It is estimated that even if you come here, you have basically got into the heat, full of ambiguous and ** bars everywhere.

Zhang Weidong looked at the bars on both sides of the street through the car window. With the light of **, he suddenly shook his head with a smile, but remembered that he had never been on such an occasion since he was a child, and he didn't know what was going on inside. Is it really easy to have an affair here?

When Zhang Weidong was thinking nonsense, he suddenly saw eight or nine men and women chasing a man in front of him.

Zhang Weidong couldn't help raising his eyebrows and thought, this is too exaggerated. In the provincial capital, before the night was really deep, there was such a violent scene on the street?

In surprise, the car drove past the eight or nine men and women, and Zhang Weidong couldn't help sweating wildly.

The women he thought were all men. Long hair, sexy dress, looking at it from behind in the dim yellow light, it is really a little enchanting and graceful, but when I looked at the front, I found that not only the beard, but also the nose hair grew out.

"Fuck, a man is chasing one. This scene is so fucking hot!" The driver clapped the steering wheel excitedly and shouted.

Zhang Weidong sweated again. Only then did he feel that all the curved men who were passing by the car. He thought that the era was really different. I remember that in the past, the curved men were sneaky, but now they are chasing people and catching up with the street. They really dare to love and hate!

Thinking to himself, the car drove past the man who was chased in front of him again. Out of curiosity, Zhang Weidong specially looked at the man. The man is well dressed, with a cap and scarf. Although the cap is very low, it is night again, but with his keen observation, Zhang Weidong can still easily find that the man in the cap is very handsome, with a high nose and a delicate face, just like a male star.

No wonder so many curved men pursue. It seems that curved men also like handsome men as much as women! Zhang Weidong shook his head and was about to turn his head. Suddenly, he found that under the cap, the handsome man's eyes were very flustered. The flustered eyes seemed to have encountered danger and not the panicked eyes of men being chased by many women.

"Stop it!" Zhang Weidong's heart moved slightly and blurted out the driver.

The driver was slightly stunned for a moment, and finally stepped on the brake according to his words. However, when Zhang Weidong opened the car door and waved to the man in the cap behind him, the driver's expression suddenly became very subtle. Obviously, he regarded Zhang Weidong's behavior as a "hero saving beauty". As for Zhang Weidong's little Bend man.

When the man in the cap saw that a taxi suddenly stopped in front of him, he reacted very quickly. He ran up quickly, then bent down and got in, came to the door with a bang, and then gasped and hurriedly said to the driver, "Master, hurry up." As he spoke, he looked back in a panic.

Sure enough, it was worthy of being a rabbit. The speed was first-class. The driver secretly slandered in his heart, and then stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly leaped out.

"Damn, let him run away!" A man, who was also dressed in fashion, saw the man in a cap getting into the taxi, and the taxi flowed into the traffic. He couldn't help but grab the hat on his head with regret and fell to the ground.

"It's a pity that this guy really looks like Hou Dongxiong. If he can..." A man with long hair and a gorgeous dress shook his hair back with his hand very femininely, with a regretful face.

"It's not all your fault. As soon as he entered the door, you stared at him lustfully and shouted." A man with long hair interrupted and lost his white eyes by the way.

"That's right, this guy is obviously the first time to come to such a place. You don't even think about how much courage it took us to step into this door in those years. Now that they have just come, you are shouting like this. It's strange that you don't scare him away!" A man who looks very man is in line with the Tao.

"Who made him look so much like Hou Dongxiong? Don't you know that Hou Dongxiong is his idol?" As soon as the very man opened his mouth, the long-haired man dressed in enchanting clothes immediately clung to it and said coyly.

"Since I know that he looks like Hou Dongxiong, I can't shout. Hou Dongxiong, think about when you will meet again if you are scared away this time!" The man who was very manned at the long-haired man and said.

"Alas!" Hearing the very man say this, almost all the men looked at the direction of the taxi disappearing in the distance and sighed faintly.

Let's talk about the man who was described by many bent men as a man who looked like Hou Dongxiong. Seeing that the people behind him were getting farther and farther away, he was greatly relieved. Then he hurriedly picked up the sunglasses on his chest and brought them up as if he suddenly remembered something.

After wearing sunglasses, the man who looked like Hou Dongxiong said to Zhang Weidong with an embarrassed face, "Thank you, sir."