Chapter 126

Singing Meng Jing, sitting in a car with the girl with short hair, watching the girl talking to her mobile phone, she has a very small face on the screen, and her body has become a lot thinner. The most terrible thing is that she occasionally shows her legs, and the original short legs have turned into big long legs.

"Oh! Thank you for the big rocket sent by brother flaming! Hee hee, you've been caught! Let it out? I want to die!"

"Wow! Thank you for the 500 shrimp slides sent by my silent little brother! Haven't you written a book recently? Come and see your sister when you have time!"

"There are also 700 shrimp slides sent by my brother on qingluan peak. Hee hee, today I'm going to live broadcast in the ghost building in Suzhou! Don't you know? The ghost building in Suzhou is scary. If you have time, remember to search it!"

On the bus, I heard the girl constantly thanking this and that.

Singing with emotion, these people really have to thank the old Mr. Yuan who solved the food and clothing of Chinese people. Otherwise, how can they be full and have nothing to do?

After driving for a long time, singing loudly found that the closer it is to the tube building, the fewer people it sees, and the houses are closed. It is estimated that many people close to the tube building may have moved away. This problem is really serious.

If we don't solve it early, people will be terrified to an unimaginable level.

In the past, the Yamen could say at the top of their voice that it was feudal superstition, but now it has come to the era of Reiki recovery, and there are many immortals. If they still shout feudal superstition at this time, it would be unreasonable.

After waiting for the place, there was still a distance from the tube building, and the car stopped.

Gao Ge and Meng Jing got out of the car, and Xia Lu and others walked down from several other cars.

Looking at the tube tower in front of me, I sang loudly and felt a sense of depression. It was like pressing a stone in my heart. I unconsciously raised my head and looked at the dark clouds above, as if a wonderful change had taken place in the tone here.

"It seems that this place is really mysterious." Xia Lu walked up to the song and said.

Sang and nodded.

This is already obvious. There is no need to say more.

At this time, the short haired female anchor came in towards them again.

"What do you do? Why are you here?"

"Adventure." Singing and laughing.

"Oh, oh! Then you should protect yourself! If there is any danger, if we can help, we can help, but if we are too busy, we can't help." The female anchor smiled and said.

Singing and nodding, it doesn't matter whether the other party is from the heart or pretending to cheat a few rocket shrimp skates in the live broadcast room. If people are willing to remind, it's already very good.

After all, we didn't know each other.

The female anchor looked at the duck tongue hat beside her and asked, "where's master Wen? Are you coming?"

"Coming, coming!" The cap points to the back.

A man in a Zhongshan suit, about 50 years old, came down from a business car. He was tall and straight, expressionless and dragged a compass in his hand. He looked a bit like an expert.

A group of young people hurried over.

"Master Wen, look at this place. Are there really ghosts?"

The man known as master Wen took a few steps forward, took a deep breath and frowned: "in my life, Wen Yihuan has walked south and North, and rolled his legs on the railway track. It's the first time I've seen such a dangerous place."

Listening to master Wen's words, the young people turned pale.

"In that case, master Wen, do you have a way to crack it?" The female anchor asked cautiously.

"Yes."

"What?"

"Add money!" Master Wen cut the railway with nails.

"..." said the female anchor, "don't worry, master Wen, we won't treat you badly, but you have to make sure that there will be no danger after we enter."

Master Wen sneered: "I'm noble and upright, and don't invade gods and ghosts! Wait here. I'll explore the road ahead! Just before exploring the road..." after that, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his index finger and thumb. This is probably an international gesture with a long history.

Yue Xincheng whispered, "Captain Timo has come out and rolled his legs on the railway track. The little old man has a wild way..."

Gao Ge's face sank, raised the volume and said, "you can't insult master Wen so much!"

Yue Xincheng: "

Master Wen and the young people also looked here.

Although they don't know what Yue Xincheng just said, it won't affect their mood of beating Yue Xincheng in the slightest.

"Boss, you sell me..." Yue Xincheng wanted to stamp his feet angrily, and then shouted out, sin!

"Hum, master Wen is an expert in the world. You can see it from his appearance. This is that he is born from the heart. Only with a Taoist heart can he be dignified... Oh, no, only with a Taoist nature can he catch ghosts in the tube tower now!" The song continued.

Master Wen's face is black.

I didn't say I wouldn't go. You put me up

He coughed, stopped the ink, and said, "then I'll go now and let you curfews see what real people are!"

With that, he walked towards the tube tower with big steps.

"Good master Wen!"

"Master Wen is domineering!"

"Master Wen Niu PI!"

A group of young people walking with the female anchor shouted at the top of their voices to cheer on their master Wen.

The painting style changed before he shouted a few times.

"Drag master Wen back quickly!"

"Master Wen, wake up!"

"Master Wen, what's the matter with you?"

"Is it cold?"

Gao Ge coughed and said to Yue Xincheng: "see? It's called throwing stones to ask the way."

Yue Xincheng immediately gave a thumbs up: "learned, learned."

Under the "pinching" and "pouring cold water" of a group of young people, master Wen slowly opened his eyes.

"There are ghosts!"

Master Wen said with a ferocious face.

Those people were silent collectively, but the singing at this moment seemed to have mind reading skills and knew what they were thinking.

"Tell me with you?!"

Absolutely!

Gao Ge walked forward a few steps and looked at the tube building in front of him. The sense of depression hit again.

He frowned and took a few steps forward again.

"Sing!" Meng Jing exclaimed.

The singing stopped, turned his face, waved to them, indicating that he was okay.

Those young people also looked at the singing side.

Master Wen sat on the ground, narrowed his eyes and sneered, "I don't know how to live or die. Even I don't dare to try easily."

Singing, twisting his head, walking forward again, closing his eyes and feeling the pressure around him.

This kind of feeling is somewhat wonderful, like pressing a table tennis ball into the water, you can obviously feel a pressure in front.

As long as you breathe a sigh of relief, you will be bounced up immediately.

Unconsciously, he has taken dozens of steps.

The people behind him were all stunned.

"How can he..." the female anchor was surprised.

Master Wen turned his eyes and said quickly, "it's not simple. I just started an invisible fight with the evil Qi here, which has greatly frustrated the evil Qi. Otherwise, he can go so far?"

The female anchor and others suddenly realized it, nodded their heads and looked like they thought it was.

Yue Xincheng couldn't see it anymore and said, "since it's like this, stand up and go to my boss?"

Master Wen's eyes once again fainted, but this time it was a little fake.

"I'll have a look, too." With that, the duck tongue hat beside the female anchor chased after the song.

As a result, he fainted before he took a few steps.