Chapter 236: Like a male vixen, simply weird

"I still suspect that this matter is related to that god." Ming Zhuo changed the subject, "Haven't you noticed that the god is behind the recent incidents."

He Wangyao immediately became alert: "Why does this look like the villain in a TV series?"

He immediately recalled the plot of hundreds of episodes in his mind, and felt that the conspiracy was like a big net that entangled each of them.

Thinking of this, goosebumps all over his body.

Ming Zhuo: "I hate people who play tricks the most. No matter who they are, I'll just stab them with a sword."

Gu Xu: "You still have to be careful and don't be careless."

He also saw that there was no one in the Xuanmen who could really fight, and that the god was obviously backed by a large organization.

He was always worried about letting Ming Zhuo deal with a cult-like organization alone.

Ming Zhuo nodded, "I know."

She decided to take advantage of the summer vacation to solve this matter quickly, but Li Wenhe couldn't go with her this time.

The internal struggle of the Li family has reached a white-hot stage. His methods some time ago were too cruel, forcing those people to jump over the wall.

If he left at this time, the world might change completely.

After weighing the two options, Li Wenhe decided to stay. He refused to give up even an inch of the property his mother left him.

Ming Zhuo understood this and simply didn't bring Pei Di with him.

She invited a few people to have a simple meal together. This time she would pay.

He Wangyao was very supportive. The time for the meal was in the evening. It happened that he had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he simply went to get his hair done.

The new hairstyle was a respect for the boss's treat, and it was said that the scenery in Qing Province was picturesque, so he could take beautiful videos and photos.

He went to the barber shop he had been to with Gu Xu last time. He felt a little regretful as soon as he entered the door. Why were there so many people?

"How long does it take to wait for the chief?" He ordered this chief last time, and his skills were pretty good.

The receptionist smiled and said, "Don't wait, Chief. We will arrange it right away."

When He Wangyao walked into the VIP room, he saw the chief Tony sitting on the sofa playing with his phone. When he saw a customer coming, he stood up and greeted him with a smile. During

the haircut, He Wangyao expressed his doubts.

"Why are there so many people waiting for a table? You don't seem to be busy today."

This time was completely different from the last time he came. He remembered that last time he was able to get the chief's turn because he had made an appointment in advance.

When the chief heard this, he was immediately indignant and had a lot of complaints to complain about: "They are not waiting for me, but for No. 14."

"You said he is just an apprentice who has just entered the industry. What does he know? He just relies on his mouth to coax customers to recharge for him."

"He is like a male vixen. It's really weird!"

He Wang Yaorao asked with interest: "How weird is it?"

"How weird?" The chief lowered his voice and came over. "Does it count if he never sweats in the hot summer? Once I accidentally touched his hand and it was icy cold, not like a living person at all! And many customers in the store also gave feedback, saying that his hands were icy and cool, and it was very comfortable to massage their scalps."

He Wangyao had seen a lot of ghosts, and his heart skipped a beat. He said calmly, "Maybe someone else has used ice cubes to cool their hands?"

The chief: "He said so, and the store manager believed it too, and praised him for his professionalism. But I once saw him lock himself in a refrigerator in the store."

He Wangyao: "???"

"Really, he was locked in for about half an hour. Can an ordinary person do that?" The chief was horrified.

The air conditioner was humming overhead, and He Wangyao always felt the cool air seeping into his bones.

He thought to himself that he couldn't be so unlucky, thinking that he was going to have dinner with the boss tonight, and he didn't even bring the talisman paper.

After He Wangyao finished getting his hair done, he tried hard to restrain himself from looking in that direction when he passed by the lobby.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills the cat, and this sentence is a golden saying in horror movies. As long as you resist the desire to explore and curiosity, ghosts will never find me!

But what you fear will come true. He felt the skin on the left side suddenly get cold, and this feeling is very similar to the yin energy brought by a fierce ghost.

He Wangyao gritted his teeth and walked forward, but the man suddenly spoke.

"You...wait a minute, I think I know you."

He Wangyao thought, do I know you? You ghosts just want to eat my flesh and drink my blood.

That thing actually reached out to grab him. It was just like what the chief said, freezing cold.

He Wangyao was more certain now. How could he dare to stay? He ran away immediately.

He thought that the sun was shining brightly in the summer. Even at five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still scorching. He didn't believe that this ghost thing was not afraid.

But in fact, he was wrong. That thing actually chased him out!

"Wait a minute!" The thing was still shouting, and He Wangyao ran all the way.

At the same time, at the door of the store, the chief stood there, dumbfounded.

The receptionist said, "Brother Wang, your customer ran away without paying."

She added, "But don't worry, Aze went after him and will definitely get him back."

The chief: "..."

He thought the handsome boy was a good person, but it turned out that he was a liar who deceived his feelings!

He covered his wounded heart and almost cried out loud, why is his life so miserable!

——He

Wangyao ran all the way, feeling the evil spirit following him like a shadow.

Only the boss can save him at this time!

Fortunately, before he ran to the dinner place, he saw a familiar figure in the coffee shop next to it. Who else could it be but Ming Zhuo?

"Boss, help!" He ran in and banged the bell on the glass door.

Ming Zhuo was about to drink coffee when her eyes suddenly turned stern. She smelled the stench of a corpse coming in through the crack of the door.

Although the smell was very faint, she still found it unbearable with her five senses.

Pei Di also became nervous: "Boss, what's wrong?"

"There is a stench of a corpse..." Ming Zhuo frowned, and just as he was about to go out to take a look, he saw He Wangyao rushing in.

Pei Di brought a talisman with him, and when he saw this situation, he immediately understood.

I have never seen a ghost so arrogant that it dared to chase people in a busy city?

He Wangyao ran to Ming Zhuo's side, and then he had time to turn around and look at the person behind him.

It was a very handsome young man with red lips and white teeth. When he saw Ming Zhuo, he not only did not run away, but ran up excitedly.

"Boss, it's him, this ghost thing has been chasing me." He Wangyao hurriedly complained, thinking to himself, if you dare to come over, I will stab you to death with my sword.

Ming Zhuo glanced at the young man and grabbed the cold drink in front of him.

He Wangyao thought he was going to rush over, but Ming Zhuo spoke up, "Drink it."

The young man's throat was about to smoke from running, so he didn't hesitate to answer. He drank the extra-large cup of frappuccino in one gulp, then asked with blinking eyes, "Anything else?"

He Wangyao: "..."

Pei Di whispered: "...This doesn't look like a ghost, right?"

"How is it possible? My feeling can't be wrong. How about this, you give me a talisman to drive away evil spirits."

He Wangyao took the talisman and silently chanted a spell. Sure enough, the young man opposite him reacted and stepped back a few steps vigilantly.

Ming Zhuo: "Okay, stop making trouble. He is someone I know."