At first Fu Ming also felt a little disgusted, but Xiao Ting was a personal genius, her rhetoric was very powerful, and she was very good at pleasing him. Gradually, he found that the little ghost would not hurt him, so he accepted this matter and was even a little curious about the little ghost's role.

Xiao Ting didn't stop him from contacting the little ghost either.

Although he thought the little ghost was not good-looking, the little ghost could play a very important role.

If you are liked by the little ghost, you will be given good fortune and wealth.

He tasted some sweetness, and with the good luck given by the little devil Xiao Ting raised, he won several big orders one after another, which made the family look at him with admiration.

So I have always maintained this relationship with Xiao Ting.

Of course he could not disclose these.

...

After hearing this, Meng Yu sighed and said in fear: "I didn't expect there are really ghosts in this world. Fuck, I think about it and I got goose bumps on my body..."

Fu Ming glanced at Meng Yan: "You are just your courage."

"Hey, I'm timid, there's no way. Brother Ming, you're really brave. If I were to be replaced by me, I would have run away long ago."

Meng Yan blinked after approaching: "Brother Ming, where did you invite your amulet? I'll go and invite one another day. I feel quite amazing."

Fu Ming did not hide it, and raised his wrist to let Meng Yu see clearly.

"Here, have you seen it? It's this amulet."

"It cost several million."

After listening to Fu Ming's show-off, Huang Xikong glanced down at him.

It turns out that people are stupid and have a lot of money.

Just this small piece of amulet is a few million... It seems that Wanwan's asking price to exorcise ghosts before was still low.

...

Huang Xikong looked at the amulet and thought about how to get this thing away from Fu Ming.

Before he could think of a solution, Wanwan sent him a message.

Huang Xikong briefly explained the current situation, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he had an idea in his heart.

He turned around and left first, and when he arrived at a place where no one was, he released the little ghost that Wanwan and Xiao Ting raised.

As soon as Wanwan came out, the little ghost ran away from her and hid behind Huang Xikong. The eyes that looked at Wanwan showed fear and fear.

Wanwan didn't care either. After all, this kind of little devil who didn't have too many rationality would only obey his instinct.

The spiritual energy and the little Taoxian on her body have the power to restrain evil spirits, which will make the weak Guigui scared itself.

Uncle Huang is the only one who is really strong.

The main reason is that Uncle Huang is strong, as long as he doesn’t have too much contact, there will be no big problem.

Wanwan only glanced at the shrunk little ghost, then withdrew her gaze, looked up at Huang Xikong standing in the shadow of the corner of the wall: "Uncle Huang, are you not planning to deal with that bad guy?"

"That's not what it said."

"It's just that he has amulets on his body. If I do it directly in the chess and card room, it will not be easy to raise my hands and not say it. It will also disturb other people and may attract the warlocks invited by the Fu family."

"Although we are not afraid of those sorcerers who have a little understanding of metaphysics, there is no need to face them head-on. After all, we don't plan to pay Ming's life."

I just wanted to teach him a lesson. There is no need to face a few people from the Xuanmen who are not sure about their strength for this little thing.

It made them look like big villains.

Too unfavorable!

Huang Xikong told Wanwan all his considerations.

Although she didn't expect her to understand everything, this was his usual attitude.

He hopes to treat Wanwan as equal as possible, rather than treating her as a child.

It is very unwise to coax Wanwan.

Because if you are not careful, it is easy to lead this cleverness incorrectly.

Wanwan leaned against the wall, grabbed the corner of her clothes with her hands and slowly digested his words. After a while, she concluded: "It means, we can't clean up that bad guy in this place, right?"

"That's about that." Huang Xikong nodded, "Because there are many people in the room, once the ghost creatures are unfolded, other innocent people will be caught in."

Wanwan blinked: "Then let's do it on the way he left?"

Huang Xikong hesitated: "We don't know how long he will stay outside. If he wanders outside until the big night, will we have to wait until late at night?"

"Why can't it?"

Huang Xikong raised his hand and brushed away the leaves that were about to fall on Wanwan's head: "Of course not, your brother is still waiting for you at home. If you go back too late, do you think he won't worry?"

Wanwan sighed long: "Okay."

"Is it enough to temporarily remove the amulet and let him be alone?" Wanwan asked suddenly.

Huang Xikong nodded.

Wanwan opened her big black and bright eyes and slowly raised the corners of her mouth: "This is simple."

Huang Xikong: "???" What is simple?

Wanwan: "I'm not afraid of the amulets."

She is not Guigui, she is a god Taotao who can ward off evil spirits, and she also has some small spells, so it is very easy to take off the amulet.

The question now is how to draw people out now.

Wanwan's eyes turned and looked at the "little friend" hiding behind Huang Xikong.

Hehe...Isn't this a solution?

After the little ghost hiding beside Huang Xikong was swept by Wanwan's eyes, he immediately quickly shrank his head back.

Scared ~

Huang Xikong saw Wanwan staring at the little ghost: "What do you want to do?"

"Let him go, scare that bad guy."

Wanwan said for granted: "He must know Xiao Guigui. He would be so scared that he hid home quickly after seeing it?"

Huang Xikong's eyes also fell on the little ghost.

What it says makes sense.

What is the first reaction of a guilty person when he sees an existence that can threaten his life?

It's definitely not to stay in this club to entertain.

The subconscious mind will escape to the safest place.

In Fu Ming's subconscious mind, the safest place was to arrange a formation to protect his home for a period of time.

"Smart!"

Huang Xikong raised his hand to rub Wanwan's head. After getting closer, he remembered that he couldn't touch it, so he could only withdraw his hand awkwardly.

Wanwan raised her chin and laughed: "I have always been very smart! It's not the only one."

"Yeah." Huang Xikong looked at her arrogant expression and smiled gently, "Then do you better stay in the ghost world first?"

Wanwan nodded, Huang Xikong raised his hand and was included in the ghost, holding the little ghost in his left hand to communicate with it in depth.

...

Half an hour later, Huang Xikong looked up at the sky above the city, raised his hand and patted the back of the little ghost on the back of the head.

"The weather will turn cloudy in a while, and the atmosphere must be in place to scare that person."

The little devil held a lollipop that was about the size of a plate of its face and pointed his head very seriously.

"Let's go first."

Huang Xikong carried it back to the club chess and card room. The two ghosts looked quietly at Fu Ming in the house through the wide terrace. At this moment, the wind suddenly blew.

The originally high-light sunshine was instantly obscured by dark clouds blowing from the south.

Someone in the house looked out: "It's cloudy, it won't rain at night..."

Fu Ming took a sip of wine, turned his head and looked out the window, and suddenly he bumped into a pair of gloomy eyes without white eyes.

The little ghost floating outside the window held a lollipop and opened his mouth and smiled at Fu Ming.

"Da--"

"Bang--"

The glass slid from his hands and slit on the ground in an instant.
Chapter completed!