The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Is he the star?

Also... This is a fantasy world. Is your life important or your signature important?

Wei Yan was naturally unwilling. He didn't even look at the woman's face, but said impatiently to the man with a small head, "Get out of the way."

The tone was really bad, Zheng Quzhi hurriedly said before the innocent man became angry: "Haha, sorry, he was scared today, he is in a bad mood, big brother, don't be offended!"

"I'm still scared!" The man with an inch head cursed, "What kind of money to put on! Isn't he just a star! I think I'm so capable!"

When Yue Mo heard the woman asking for an autograph to Wei Yan, he subconsciously thought he was a star.

"Excessive! I have already apologized, there is no need to do that?" Zheng Quzhi sinks his face, he has already apologized, why is this person so reluctant? Damn, even if he scolded him, he could bear it, and even dared to scold Wei Yan!

Wei Yan was still expressionless, pulling Zheng Quzhi past the cuff man and leaving.

The playground has not changed much from the outside, except that there are crowds of people outside, but there are only ten of them here... No, it should be nine now.

After walking a few steps, Wei Yan stopped and looked at the carousel on that side.

The merry-go-round was still moving, and there was already a child sitting there, giggling at the ups and downs of the horse.

Wei Yan frowned, tilted his head and said to the guarding parents: "Let her come down."

The tone was not at all polite. The parent was a middle-aged woman in her forties. Hearing this, she yelled and shouted: "Who are you! What are you doing with your mother! Get out of here!"

Wei Yan's face sank, he took a deep look at the child sitting on the wooden horse, clapping his hands and laughing, and finally repeated: "Let her come down."

"I paid for the tickets!" The middle-aged woman had a surprisingly loud voice and stared at Wei Yan with clear eyes: "Where is such a ignorant and domineering person? It's not your shit!"

Wei Yan looked down, grabbed Zheng Quzhi who wanted to confuse his aunt, and left with a blank face.

"Wei Yan, just forget it?" Zheng Quzhi was a little dissatisfied. There must be a reason for Wei Yan to let the little girl down, but the aunt was so angry that she came up.

"It's her who will regret in the future." Wei Yan said something unclearly, and a cold light flashed under his eyes.

Zheng Quzhi was puzzled, and a sharp scream suddenly sounded behind him.

The smell of blood gradually dissipated. Zheng Quzhi suddenly had an ominous premonition. He turned his head stiffly, and saw that the little girl who was still on the cusp was smashed by the steel bar, but was actually stuck in his head. On the horse belly, I saw the bottom of the steel bars.

The little girl's body was still undulating with the merry-go-round, but the person was already dead.

An inhalation sound rang at his side, Zheng Quzhi tilted his head to look, and saw that the boy looked at that place with a shocked face, and he couldn't help feeling a bit more stunned.

The flower bones of a motherland just disappeared.

The aunt's heart-piercing cry immediately sounded. Although Zheng Quzhi was still complaining and couldn't understand the aunt, he didn't feel very comfortable when he really saw the aunt.

But this is the aunt who refuses to listen and cannot blame others.

"Let's go." Wei Yan whispered.

The boy pulled his gaze back and looked at Wei Yan with some respect: "Mr. Wei, you are really amazing!"

Wei Yan ignored him and continued to walk forward.

Behind them, the short-headed man just pulled the freckled woman with an ugly face and followed them.

In this way, the group of people behind was like a group of subordinates, only Wei Yan looked at his head, and honestly followed behind, and did not dare to breathe.

The playground was so big that Wei Yan walked half a circle before stopping under the roller coaster, frowning and looking up at the long track, with a serious expression on his face.

"There is a problem?" Zheng Quzhi also raised his head.

Before Wei Yan could answer, he felt a little tugged at the corners of his clothes. He bowed his head indifferently. After seeing Wen Yi with flames and red lips, Zheng Quzhi subconsciously yelled: "Fuck?!"

Damn, do you want to follow him so persistently? ?

"Coincident." Although she was wearing makeup, it was obvious that Wen Yi's face was a little pale, and she forced a smile: "I would not come if I knew you would come to the playground."

Zheng Quzhi is just like being cursed, where things go wrong, very evil.

"Why are you here again?" Zheng Quzhi's expression changed slightly: "This is not what you did? Is it possible that you still have any status? The ultimate boss?"

"Die farther!" Wen Yi scolded: "I want to stay far away from you. Who told us to be that coincidental!"

The appearance of that little shrew made the people behind them stunned for a while, as if they hadn't realized that the goddess in their hearts would be this savage.

Zheng Quzhi sighed, feeling that he was more or less burdened by idols, so he replied very reservedly: "Maybe this is fate."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received the gaze from Wei Yan.

So Zheng Quzhi turned his head around: "But I have a master, and no matter how fate is, I can't match Wei Yan's."

"Bah!" Wen Yi sipped directly. The two of them are both in movie variety shows and TV series. They have been familiar with each other a long time ago. They shouldn't be convoluted when talking, but it prevents the presence of outsiders, Wen Yi suffocated for a long time before suffocating another sentence: "Shall we go out well?"

"You can't die." Zheng Quzhi answered her calmly.

Wen Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, and did not speak any more, clinging to Zheng Quzhi's side honestly, not daring to pull too far away.

Wei Yan didn't care too much, he just kept watching the roller coaster without talking, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The boss didn't speak, and everyone was afraid to speak. He just quieted strangely for a while. The short-headed man couldn't help it. His voice was not as loud as before, and he only pressed his voice: "What's wrong? There is a problem? "

Hearing this, Wei Yan retracted his gaze, and paused at the man with a short gaze: "He is too hostile and full of yang. It is not easy to attract ghosts."

After speaking, he didn't take his eyes back.

The man with an inch head was dumbfounded for a long time and couldn't respond to the meaning of those words. In the end, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but wake him up: "Mr. Wei means that you can't recruit ghosts with great yang energy. If you don't do it, there will be no problem. So there is no need to follow us."

Upon hearing this, the man with an inch turned his face immediately: "No! I have to follow you!"

This man is very evil, and he looks quite capable, he must follow!

Seeing the big-headed man so persistent, Zheng Quzhi didn't know what to say, so he set his eyes on Wei Yan again, waiting for him to speak.