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In the desolate night, dense trees blocked the view, the evening breeze blew the leaves on the branches, and the sound of shuttles came, which was a little gloomy in the weirdness.

In the forest road, the divided trails, the bicycles crushed the small stones on the road, and the creaking and squeaking noises were generated. The sound of the wheels driven by the chain was very strange in this quiet forest road.

Wu Qizhe rode his bicycle towards Lingzhen.

At this moment, there is only Wu Qizhe in the entire Lin Dao.

As ordinary people, people seldom go out at night. This is not the era of breaking feudal superstition in the future. In this era, the theory of demons and ghosts is not groundless, but real.

Only a person like Wu Qizhe, who possesses extraordinary strength and has been trained for a long time, can be fearless of all this.

Wu Qizhe looked straight ahead, stepped on the pedals on the bicycle, and walked along the road.

......

In the distance, directly in front, the red sedan chair, four men wearing uniform clothes, pale and lighted with red paint like paper people, are carrying the sedan chair and walking lightly toward the side of the road.

In the middle of the night, why would someone carry a sedan chair by the side of the road?

The brisk pace, as if it can float, carrying such a heavy sedan chair, but still behaves as if there is nothing, even in ignorant people, it will have bad associations.

Are they ghosts?

Basically, there is nothing to doubt.

These should be the paper figures and sedan chairs that were burned to the dead.

In the sedan chair, a woman wore a new red dress with delicate golden lines outlined in her new dress. Holding a plain red handkerchief in her hand, she slightly lifted the blinds, and the probe focused her gaze to the front.

From a distance, I saw a man wearing a thin shirt, riding a bicycle, walking through the night.

The woman in the wedding dress waved her hand to indicate that the sedan chair could put down the sedan chair.

"It's him, finally meet again..."

With a soft whisper, a bright smile appeared on the woman's face.

The arm lifted the curtain of arrogance, the beautiful figure sitting in the sedan chair, the next moment, as if weightless, graceful posture, flew directly out of the sedan chair, not heavy, and fell directly on the tree branches. There was no sound of sitting on the object, and the woman sat firmly on the top of the tree.

"He is coming, you should leave first." The woman waved to the bearer, indicating that they can leave first.

The bearers listened to her, waved to her with a smile, carried the sedan chair, and returned on the same path.

Seeing the departed bearers, the woman retracted her eyes, raised her head, and looked forward.

After a while, the car was approaching.

Wu Qizhe was riding a bicycle on his own, not knowing if it was because of his time in Harry Potter, his mental power was already different from ordinary people. He saw not only the sedan chair leaving, but also the woman on the treetop.

He just glanced at it casually, and then shifted his gaze, not caring in his heart.

I was slightly strange in my heart, I just felt that this scene was the same as the plot somewhere in the movie, but I didn't remember that I had perfumed her.

On the mountain that day, Wu Qizhe put incense on many tombs, but did not pay attention to the portraits on the tombstones one by one.

Wu Qizhe also thought that the woman on the treetop might not be waiting for him.

Pretending not to see the other party, spirits like ghosts, if you don't take the initiative to provoke them, they shouldn't come to trouble you for no reason, unless you encounter a vicious ghost.

The bicycle will soon pass by the treetops.

Wu Qizhe's eyes were staring forward, and he didn't seem to find the woman on the tree at all.

The woman looked down at Wu Qizhe, who was about to pass under the tree, and pressed her hands lightly. The whole body was like a leaf fluttering down, and landed on the bench of Wu Qizhe behind the car.

"He didn't seem to see me!" The woman leaned up slightly to the side and looked at his profile from behind Wu Qizhe. She lightly touched her shiny chin with her delicate fingers like white jade, and muttered to herself.

Even staring at him like this, the other party didn't mean to look back at all.

The woman pursed her lips. She is a ghost. Isn't it normal for him not to see himself?

But that day, on the mountain, how could he agree to himself? Although it was just a simple three-word "no thanks", she kept paying attention.

Maybe he was just brave and didn't really see the ghost, or it was just a coincidence that day.

It's right to think about it, how can an ordinary person see a ghost!

The woman, sitting behind Wu Qizhe, with a relaxed and cozy expression on her face, occasionally looking around, shaking the folding fan in her hand, don't show her beauty.

This scene is like men and women driving in a sports car in the 21st century, but there is a big difference. The car is a bicycle, and the woman on the bicycle is not comparable to some vanity-loving women.

Wu Qizhe, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, this female ghost...

Even if you can't see it, you can guess what the woman behind is doing.

Is he taking a female ghost for a drive?

Although the female ghost was sitting behind him, Wu Qizhe didn't feel any bad feeling except for a slight cool back.

As for why the female ghost Xiaoyu approached him, he already had a general guess.

The reason why the female ghost came to him was obviously not by coincidence, but by taking the initiative to find him.

That day, when he set up the coffin for Master Ren, he still remembered that Qiu Sheng even **** a pee in front of the female ghost's tomb, and he also inadvertently gave the other party incense.

He remembered that Dong Xiaoyu, the female ghost Xiaoyu, was described in the movie, who died in Xiantong in 717.

Xiantong, that was already the reign of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. It was more than a thousand years away from modern times, so the female ghost Xiaoyu was not too young, but she was very young when she died, not even twenty years old.

As for why you still remember, it’s not surprising. Basically, everyone who sees Mr. Zombie will never forget this glamorous and charming female ghost who was willing to sacrifice for Qiusheng.

Although she can't understand, why just put a few incense sticks on her, she will find it.

But Wu Qizhe didn't intend to delve into it, nor did he intend to take care of the female ghost. She wanted to sit in the back of the car and let her sit. Anyway, it was light and without weight at all. As long as it doesn't affect his progress, he doesn't bother to care about her.

To talk about what happened with the female ghost, Wu Qizhe hasn't had that inexplicable thought in his heart for the time being. Maybe he always feels a little strange! Although he is no stranger to that kind of thing, after all, the previous objects are still in the normal category.

As for the female ghost, even doing that with the female ghost can satisfy people's curiosity, but it always feels a bit untrue!

Can a man really show kindness to a beautiful woman and ignore it? Even if that woman's true identity is a female ghost.

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