Extra chapter 103

Although Qin Xing can't see all the ghosts after the physical changes, she can detect these things more or less when they are close to her.

But the little boy said that a ghost girl had been peeping at her. She didn't feel a bit these days.

This shows that the other side is not only highly cultivated, but also very likely to deliberately hide themselves.

"How long has she been staring at me in secret?" Qin Xing asked the little boy with a frown.

The little boy didn't answer her question directly, but he smiled and offered his own terms. "My sister will play with me for a while and throw sandbags, and I will tell her."

Qin Xing said in his heart: the elder sister's name is very pleasant. She is older than Mingming in age and year of death.

Qin Xing put out his hand and said with regret, "well, I have something to do now. I have to go back first."

The little boy immediately turned his mouth, "sister, don't you really want to know? You just need to play with me for another ten minutes, and I'll tell you. "

Qin Xing haggles, "five minutes."

The little boy was overwhelmed.

"Hahaha..." Qin Xing laughs.

She was just teasing the child. It didn't matter to her whether she knew it or not.

No matter what idea the ghost wants to make, since she has been staring at her for so long, she has no action, which means that she is afraid to move herself at present.

Go back and tell the story to the first of the month, which will bring the tracking ghost out in minutes.

Qin Xing became very cautious in this respect after the event of skinning. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and told the old man about it immediately.

However, the SMS display failed to send.

Qin Xing frowns deeply and dials Leng Yue's mobile number directly.

As a result, the phone number couldn't be reached.

The little boy in front of him seemed to notice something. As soon as his face changed, his kung fu turned into ghost and disappeared.

Qin Xing's eyes sank. He immediately grasped the white jade ring between his neck and held down the upgraded amulet given by Su coco.

Just about to shout cold moon, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her, "Miss Qin, it's me."

Qin Xing hears this sound, the nerve suddenly tightens, Shua turns around.

Behind her, a ghost in a light pink Ru skirt, curling Nana to float over, not who is the dust?

But for some reason, her face was covered with a face scarf, which only revealed the beautiful eyes with autumn waves, still delicate and moving.

Qin Xing did not relax her vigilance because she saw a familiar ghost. Instead, she was more prepared than before.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Qin. I won't hurt you, nor dare I hurt you." The tone of Xianchen is a little strange, like sarcasm or something else.

"I just want to say something to Miss Qin, and then I'll leave. I dare not talk to Miss Qin again."

Qin Xing said lightly, "but I'm not interested."

This female ghost can bewitch people with words most. It used to be like this, which made her feel a lot of sullen.

Xianchen smiles, "really not interested? Is Miss Qin afraid of me? "

Qin Xing sneers, "what am I afraid of you?"

"What worries Miss Qin?"

Qin Xing looked at her expressionless, still holding the white jade trigger finger and amulet.

Slender dust is not close, nor dare she.

It's a thousand year old ghost and an unpredictable feng shui master. This woman's life is really good!

Xianchen's eyes flied over to hate each other, but on his face, he looked harmless and spoke softly. "Don't Miss Qin be curious about the origin of my name? I've been dead for hundreds of years, and I don't remember my name very much, so I asked Mr. Leng for his name. "

"Yes?" Qin Xing frowns, some don't understand her meaning.

"Yes, when Mr. Leng saw me for the first time, he mistook me for an old man, whose name is Fine dust.

You don't know what cold childe saw at my first sight that day. He stared at me straight and his eyes were full of nostalgia. "

Qin Xing doesn't want to hear the words behind Xianchen, but her feet seem to be nailed in place.

The lips under the veil of the ghost slightly raised, and she continued: "Miss Qin should know that in ancient society, men were superior to women. It was normal for men to have three wives and four concubines.

At that time, men began to talk about marriage at the age of seventeen or eighteen. Earlier, they were fifteen or six years old. Leng Gongzi's time was a time of war and chaos. The national conditions were not the same. The age of marriage between men and women was much earlier. "

Qin Xing has a buzz in his mind.

Xian Chen looks at her and sighs, "Miss Qin thinks that at the age of young master Leng, there will be wives and concubines before she dies?"

The speculation in his heart was pierced, and Qin Xing's face turned pale with a shudder.

She Never thought about it, never said it!