Strange Tales of the Ghosts

Li Wenyu, Xiaoying, and Xuehu were sitting at the foot of the hillside. Just when they were about to fall asleep, Wangchuan appeared in front of them and looked at the three people lying on the ground.

"Why are you here?"

"Well...it's not because of you..." Li Wenyu was in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Wangchuan who spoke the truth.

Wangchuan frowned, not knowing that Xiaoying had seen it, so he asked, "Why is it because of me?"

"Give you a chance. If I don't give you a chance, how can you defeat my idol?" Li Wenyu yawned and sat up.

Xuehu stood up, looked at Wangchuan, and asked gently: "Sir, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Wangchuan put his hands behind his back, expressionless.

Xiaoying stuck out her tongue and asked timidly: "Where is Sister Luo?"

"Miss Luo..."

"stop!"

Wangchuan said three words before being interrupted by Li Wenyu. Li Wenyu had a smile on his face. In terms of this kind of experience, he indeed had more experience than Wangchuan. He couldn't help but act as a teacher and said: "You, like Just call people by their first names, Miss Luo comes before Miss Luo, and she is not filming a costume drama, so she doesn’t accept this."

"Nonsense! Who said I like her!" Wangchuan's eyes were like swords, shooting at Li Wenyu.

Li Wenyu fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner and shouted: "I've been hit by a sword!" After saying that, he turned over and got up, looking at Wangchuan. "You said you don't like her, is it because you don't know? Or are you saying you want to save face?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Wangchuan turned away from Li Wenyu.

Li Wenyu snorted. He was not afraid of Wangchuan, and deliberately provoked: "If you really don't like it, then I will support Luo Sichen instead. In fact, I think Luo Sichen is really good, tall, and Handsome and good to idols, the key is..."

"That's enough!" After hearing this, Wangchuan felt a fire burning in his heart.

Li Wenyu glanced at Wangchuan and continued without fear of death: "I feel happy when I think that such a beautiful couple can be together, fall in love, get married, and have children. When they get married, I will definitely drink two more drinks... ."

"You!..." Wangchuan teleported to Li Wenyu and grabbed Li Wenyu's neck with his hands. "Stop talking."

"... Look at how angry... you are now... and you still say you don't... like her..." Li Wenyu couldn't breathe and his face turned red. He didn't believe Wangchuan would kill him.

Sure enough, Wangchuan's hand gradually loosened his grip, turned away, and stopped looking at Li Wenyu...

Li Wenyu touched his neck and breathed heavily. After his heartbeat returned to normal, he sighed, but he didn't say a word. Xuehu and Xiaoying, who were standing aside, were frightened by Wangchuan's mood just now and winked at Li Wenyu. After Li Wenyu looked at it, he said in a low voice: "You know whether you like him or not. I don't care. The idol is alone on the hillside now." It's very dangerous, I want to go up and accompany her." After saying that, Li Wenyu got up and walked up the hillside.

Xuehu looked at Wangchuan's back and called out gently: "Sir..."

"Go up and protect Luo... Luo Yi." Wangchuan was about to say Miss Luo, but then he remembered what Li Wenyu said and unconsciously changed the title.

Xuehu lowered his head and replied softly: "Xuehu will go now."

"Sir, Xiaoying is going too." Xiaoying hurriedly volunteered. She didn't want to stay alone with Mr. Wangchuan now, because she could see that Mr. Wangchuan was in a bad mood, although she regarded Mr. Wangchuan as a She was the closest person, but Wangchuan's past majesty made her feel scared.

After Xuehu and Xiaoying left, Wangchuan looked at a piece of reed and fell into deep thought. He found that he was becoming more and more abnormal. Since Luo Yi appeared, he seemed to have changed much more than when he met Li Wenyu. If anything, Because Li Wenyu was the 'host', Wangchuan gradually changed, so the appearance of Luo Yi was like an inevitable reversal in Wangchuan's life. Do you really like Luo Yi? But why would he fall in love with a mortal woman? Luo Yi is not as beautiful as Xue Hu, not as gentle as Xue Hu, and not as lively as Xiao Ying, but such a mortal woman suddenly surpasses the position of Xue Hu and Xiao Ying in her heart. Wangchuan thought of his heartache when Luo Yi was hurt by Xuan Guangjing, and the smell in his arms when he hugged Luo Yi just now, that kind of woman who didn't apply makeup but had a special smell. Wangchuan felt that Luo Yi was the number one indivual. He wanted to be close to Luo Yi, so he wanted to keep this woman by his side, so he had the jealousy of a mortal. Yes, he now understood his inexplicable hatred for Luo Sichen. In fact, it was not hatred, but jealousy. That's true. When Li Wenyu talked about the various possibilities between Luo Yi and Luo Sichen, Wangchuan wanted to kill Luo Sichen. No, he wanted to kill everyone because he couldn't accept the kind of scene he imagined, but... Wangchuan knew very well that he was not a human being, but a ghost doctor from the other side. He and Luo Yi had their own impossibilities. Apart from these, Luo Yi's status as the God Queen is also a kind of constraint. Wangchuan didn't know it at first, but he heard Luo Sichen mention it. In a sense, the God Queen is the God Lord's woman, even if Luo Yi and that The Lord God is just a couple on the surface, and neither party has such a wish, but after all, there is such a relationship. If he tries to fight for it at all costs, he is afraid that it will cause a lot of confusion. Wangchuan didn't know what to do. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He clenched his palms so tightly that his fingers scratched his palms.

On the other side, when Li Wenyu asked Luo Yi about her feelings for Wang Chuan, Luo Yi was at a loss. She didn’t know that before meeting Wang Chuan, she had indeed imagined it and was very curious because she wanted to see Wang Chuan as a person. As a character in your own novel, you can't help but want to understand it. After meeting Wangchuan, she felt that it was not the case. Fundamentally speaking, she had no special feeling in her heart, but she did not reject it either. The premise was that Wangchuan

Be respectful to her.

Hearing Luo Yi's words, Li Wenyu seemed to understand: "Do you think he disrespected you by hugging you just now?"

"Yeah, he didn't even ask me if I wanted to, he just suddenly carried me and flew up. At that time, I was frightened..." Luo Yi thought of the moment when she flew up among the reeds, she felt like she was It was like riding a roller coaster. After she was frightened, she couldn't help but slap Wangchuan angrily.

Li Wenyu couldn't help but doubt Luo Yi's ancestral home. He touched his chin and asked, "Idol, are you a real Shanghainese?"

"Nonsense! Ala was born and raised in Shanghai, what do you think?"

"I think you look like a Chongqing woman!" As a man, Li Wenyu's free time is to discuss women with men or read some things related to women. Naturally, he had read such a sharp article on the analysis of women's temper in cities across the country on the Internet. In the article Having said that, in terms of hot temper, no one can match the Chongqing woman who grew up eating hot pot, so he felt that Luo Yi looked like a Chongqing woman.

Luo Yi was happy when she heard Li Wenyu say this: "You are not the first to say this. Someone has said this before."

"Who?"

"A very good friend said that a good sister and I were like rebels against the city. I was born in Shanghai, but I have a hot temper, while my sister was born in Chongqing, but she is as gentle as water."

"Damn! Is it true? I don't believe other people's analysis anymore!" Li Wenyu reacted excitedly after hearing this. "It's just a scam!"

Luo Yi smiled and licked her lips. She felt like something was missing. She put her hand into the pocket of her pants and touched it. The cigarette was all wet by the lake water. Looking at the wet smoke, Luo Yi felt depressed and took out a lighter to try. Fortunately, the lighter can still be used. Luo Yi carefully pulled out a wet cigarette, preparing to dry it with a lighter before smoking. Seeing Luo Yi's pitiful look, Li Wenyu took out an unopened pack from his pocket, smiled and said flatteringly: "Idol, this is for you."

"So good?" Luo Yi's eyes were shining, and she looked at the unopened pack of cigarettes with joy. Because it was unopened, the outside of the cigarette pack was sealed with a layer of plastic film, making it difficult for water to seep in.

Li Wenyu chuckled and said, "Who made you my idol?"

"How good." Luo Yi took the cigarette and a bright smile appeared on her face. When she smiled, her eyes were like a crescent moon.

At this time, Xuehu and Xiaoying, who were hiding in the dark to protect Luo Yi, breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaoying looked at Xuehu and asked in a low voice: "Sister Xuehu, do you want to tell Mr. Luo what Sister Luo thinks?"

"It's better not to. If sir really likes Luo Yi but knows that Luo Yi doesn't like him, he will definitely be sad." Xuehu frowned and replied in a very low voice.

Xiaoying nodded and asked, "Sister Xuehu, do you think sir really likes Sister Luo?"

"I don't know how we can guess what sir is thinking."

"Actually, I think if my husband likes Sister Luo, he should tell Sister Luo."

"That's it, even if Mr. really likes it, I'm afraid he won't be able to say it."

"Then show it with action!"

"How do you express it? Just now you saw Luo Yi slap your husband with your own eyes. Do you still want your husband to be hacked to death by Luo Yi?" Xuehu knows something about Luo Yi's character. If Luo Yi is really pushed into a hurry, Yes, she would do something like this.

Xiaoying's head almost exploded thinking about it. She didn't understand why it was so complicated to like someone. As she thought about it, Xiaoying thought about Xuehu and Luo Sichen again. She could see that Xuehu liked Luo Sichen a little, although Xuehu would not admit it. From this point of view, Xuehu was very similar to Wangchuan. Just when Xiaoying was thinking wildly, Wangchuan appeared in Xiaoying's sight, with his back to Xiaoying and Xuehu, standing behind Luo Yi and Li Wenyu. The difference between Snow Fox and Xiao Ying is that their eyesight is much better than ordinary people, especially at night, so the two of them saw Wang Chuan holding something in his hand behind his back. Snow Fox sniffed it hard and sniffed out Wang Chuan. What the gentleman is holding is actually a flower.

Suddenly, Li Wenyu turned around and saw Wangchuan, and shouted loudly: "Wangchuan, when did you come up?"

"Just came up." Wangchuan replied coldly, and at the same time, he threw away the flowers in his hand.

Seeing Wangchuan's behavior, Xuehu seemed to understand. If she guessed correctly, Wangchuan wanted to use the flowers he picked to apologize to Luo Yi. However, Li Wenyu was beside him and could not speak. Xuehu was anxious in his heart. Can't help again.