“Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence....
Zhao Manqi wanted to bury her face in the ground and refused to accept any compensation. She put on a mask and left in a hurry.
"No wonder she has to wear a mask, an internet celebrity?" A security guard looked at her departing figure in confusion.
After returning home, Zhao Manqi took her anger out on Chen Yan, blaming him for not only bragging but also getting herself into trouble.
Chen Yan was also annoyed. Who would have thought that evil spirit would actually squat in someone else's dream? How could he possibly justify this? And didn't you, Zhao Manqi, deserve this? Your reputation was already bad, so why did you blame me?
After spending a long time together, Zhao Manqi no longer had any fear of him. At this moment, she was attacking him with all her might, especially when she discovered that her nose was really crooked. She was so angry that she almost went crazy.
Chen Yan finally couldn't help it and started to retort in a sarcastic tone.
At the end of her scolding, Zhao Manqi pointed at the door and said, "Get out! I don't need you!"
"Let's go!" Chen Yan said.
The two of them looked like a quarrelsome couple.
But after a while, Zhao Manqi was speechless when she saw Chen Yan suddenly appear in front of her.
"As expected, men, whether alive or dead, are always hypocritical. Aren't you tough? Why are you back again?"
Chen Yan gritted his teeth and said, "If you, an idiot, hadn't spilled your blood on that talisman, I would have left long ago!"
"Who are you calling an idiot? The guy below!"
Chen Yan couldn't stand it any longer, he wanted to teach this woman a lesson, but Zhao Manqi, who was born with great talent, had already learned a lot in these days. Chen Yan slapped her, and she drew a talisman on her hand and slapped him back.
A man and a ghost started a fierce battle, and both were injured. Neither could do anything to the other and could only stare at each other breathlessly.
In a dark corner of Yuying Middle School, Fang Zhiyi was also in a very miserable state, running around with his head in his hands.
"Sure enough, if you are tall, you will suffer a heavenly calamity." A ghost with its tongue sticking out watched Fang Zhiyi running around.
"Shh, you'll be in trouble if he hears you." Another ghost quickly stopped him from continuing.
"If he can make it through this, won't he become an immortal?" A ghost said with envy on his face.
The ghosts shook their heads.
No one has ever seen a ghost being chased and struck by lightning, let alone heard of a ghost being a fairy.
They have never even seen a fairy.
"What do you mean?" Fang Zhiyi cursed. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he could only prepare to take it. Fortunately, Xiao Hei came back in time and helped him take the blow.
"For you, the man and woman are fighting in a boxing match right now, it won't hurt to let it chop you." Xiao Hei wanted to laugh.
"Tell me in detail, I'll go!" Fang Zhiyi rolled over and dodged another thunderbolt.
"Because of your intervention, you seriously changed the girl's trajectory and caused the boy and girl to meet earlier than expected." Xiao Hei followed beside them and pointed to the sky. "This guy has no idea. He just tied the boy and girl together according to the established rules. As a result, they are now inseparable and dislike each other. As a result, they quarreled and fought."
"It's so lively! Fuck!"
A bolt of lightning struck Fang Zhiyi directly on the head.
All the ghosts stretched their necks, literally stretched their necks.
In the smoke and dust, Fang Zhiyi crawled out, spitting.
The ghosts hesitated for a while, and then surrounded it after making sure that the thunder had stopped.
"Brother, let us see if you are in."
"Immortal! Immortal!"
Fang Zhiyi looked at these guys and asked, "Are you sick?"