"What if you can't get out?" Wei Yan who hasn't said a word suddenly said, watching the aunt who was sitting on the ground unreasonably making trouble with his eyes quietly, and suddenly sneered: "Who said you would go out?"

What does this mean?

The aunt's cry stopped, Zheng Quzhi and several people also turned their heads to look at Wei Yan, not knowing what Wei Yan meant.

Wei Yan seemed to be entangled here unintentionally, and withdrew his gaze plainly, pulling on Zheng Quzhi and leaving. Several people in Wen Yi reacted and hurried to follow. No one had time to care about the aunt who was on the ground.

The aunt first howled on the ground for a while, and when she saw no one was paying attention to her, and everyone started to walk away, she panicked, scolded and got up from the ground, and hurried to catch up with the few people.

Realizing that the aunt was catching up, Zheng Quzhi's expression was a little ugly, and he got to Wei Yan's mouth and said, "This kind of person can't be angry for her."

Wei Yan seldom attacked others, so it was obvious that he was angry just now.

When mentioned by Zheng Quzhi, Wei Yan stretched his eyebrows slightly, and turned his eyes on Zheng Quzhi. The voice was not loud, but it was enough to make the cheeky aunt who followed him hear: "It's not angry, just disgusted."

When the aunt heard this, her temper came up again, she was about to swear, and saw everyone staring at her unkindly, choking in her throat with a thousand words, she snorted and looked away.

To deal with the villain, after all, you can only use rough methods.

A few people walked for a short distance, and this time they found the man with a short head. Seeing them, a beam of joy flashed across the face of the man with an inch head, and then he said strangely, "Aren’t these the famous Mr. Wei and Mr. Zheng? I have listened to your words to hide from you, but now You can't blame me for coming here."

"No one blames you." Zheng Quzhi didn't have a good opinion of this short-headed man. After all, he used to be disrespectful to Wei Yan. Such a person made Zheng Quzhi even more annoyed. "

"You!" The man with an inch head was so angry that he was about to rush over to hit Zheng Quzhi with his brows.

Wei Yan's eyes flashed, and his face was cold: "Do you want to die?"

The movement of the man with the inch head stopped in an instant, his face was awkward, and it took a long time to put his raised hand down, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What is this Mr. Wei kidding? I naturally want to live."

"Since you want to live, just stay honestly, and you want to be a gangster here!" Wen Yi sneered, seemingly disliked this short-haired man.

Zheng Quzhi touched his nose, and Wen Yi now looked like he was standing up for him. He neither hung up high nor pretended to be a white flower. He looked vicious and scared the man with a short head.

Also, the gentle goddess in the past suddenly resembled a shrew, and the object of the scolding was still herself, which would shock everyone.

The freckled woman who hadn't said a word suddenly said, "That man...Why is that man missing?"

Which man? ?

Zheng Quzhi was dumbfounded, and suddenly reacted that the only man missing here was the husband who left his wife and ran swiftly. Zheng Quzhi pouted his lips: "Maybe it's hiding somewhere!"

It was also strange. As soon as his voice fell, he heard a rustling sound coming from the corner. Zheng Quzhi's eyes became cold, and he tilted his head to look. There was a bush next to it, lush and lush, but it was shaking constantly.

Zheng Quzhi glanced at the little Zhengtai who was carrying someone on his back.

Xiao Zhengtai really did not live up to Zheng Quzhi's expectations of him. After Cha received his sight, he carefully placed his boyfriend on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and walked over there with his skirt.

Sure enough, the trembling husband was unearthed from the grass. He was really horrified. When Xiao Zhengtai was pulled out with a look of disgust, several people outside could smell the urine.

It was scared to pee.

Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan, and when he saw that there was no reaction on his face, his heart was loose, then he became confused again. Wei Yan had similar expressions when he saw them, so who was the evil spirit? ? ?

He is still relatively stupid, really can't understand.

Who is the evil spirit seems to make no difference to Wei Yan, his plain eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Wen Yi.

Wen Yi:? ? ?

"Is she an evil spirit?" Zheng Quzhi only felt his scalp numb, faintly resisting this result.

Wei Yan glanced at Zheng Quzhi carelessly, with a smile, "No."

Wen Yi: "..."

So what's her doing? It's scary, right?

No matter how much spitting, he could only put it in his heart, Wen Yi lowered his eyes with an ugly face, pretending that he couldn't see the hostility on Wei Yan. Didn't she just get closer to Zheng Quzhi and acted in an idol drama couple? As for targeting her like this?

"Did you die while riding a roller coaster, right?" Wei Yan said suddenly again, no one looked, as if he was talking to himself.

However, one person changed his face.

Wei Yan continued: "You have used illusions on all the game facilities in the illusion. You will die as long as you play it. You are very angry? Want to harm people?"

Zheng Quzhi looked at those people, and everyone looked normal, so who is the master of the illusion?

"Mr. Wei, you don't want to sell it. The few of us are rather stupid, we really don't understand." Wen Yi seemed to understand Zheng Quzhi's thoughts and said.

Hearing this, Wei Yan flashed an emotion in his eyes, and Wen Tun said: "Since you know you are stupid, then I will tell you clearly."

As he said, he looked at the husband who was wearing a piss: "After the play, it makes people suspicious. You probably don't understand this truth."

Everyone:? ? ?

This time it was unexpectedly neat and uniform, Tongdao stepped back a few steps, far away from the person who smelled of urine.

Zheng Quzhi was a little dazed. In his impression, this comrade husband had always been a counselor. How could he be an evil spirit? Acting skills are better than him, do you want to consider entering the show business circle...

"How did you find out?" The husband didn't continue to pretend, his attitude looked a little cold, his face remained the same, but the expressions of fear disappeared, leaving only a blank expression.

"If you have eyes, you can find it naturally." Wei Yan curled his lips. In fact, this evil spirit is still smart, probably someone who killed him before. He grabbed the souls of the victims to prevent them from reincarnation, just abruptly. Turn them into evil spirits, to cover themselves.

It's just that some places are exposed.

When the wife became a murderous corpse, she should have attacked the closest person to her once, but the wife did not. Instead, when she saw her husband, she subconsciously changed direction.

It can be seen that a wife who becomes a corpse is afraid of her husband.

The only thing that can make the dirty things fear, except for the people who subdue them, is the only thing left to make them such evil spirits.

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