The ancestor's salted fish vest has been picked up again!

Chapter 2 I Have Met Your Ancestor
Who is Ling Zhi?

She is the ancestor of ghosts, the underground old man will be polite when he sees her, is she a little terrestrial creature that can be threatened?
She opened her eyes, looked at Gong Ming, the co-pilot sitting in front, and frowned dangerously.

She suddenly breathed a cold breath at Gong Ming, and said coldly: "Little thing, dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not, I will let you go to hell early?"

"Just to remind you, you'd better not sleep at night, or—"

Gong Ming shivered: "."

The hairy assistant: "."

Slightly astonished actor Si!
Gong Ming suddenly glared at A Ling: Fuck, this Fang Maimai is such a fucking dog, how dare he call him dead?

Gong Ming lost his temper. He is a gold medal manager. Which artist is not polite when they meet him?

Although Fang Maimai's aura is too strong today, would he be afraid of a small artist?

He must clean up her today.

He pointed at Lingzhi and cursed: "Fang Maimai, have you become so bold? If you dare to scold me like that, I will call your agent including your company right now, and I will block you tomorrow."

Ling Zhi restrained her aura, then leaned back on her seat indifferently, and the old god said: "Hurry up, if you don't hit you, you will be my grandson. Ah bah, I don't want a grandson like you, you are stupid and ugly."

"Oh, by the way, Fang Maimai is dead, and now my name is Lingzhi, don't make a mistake."

Gong Ming: ".???"

Involuntarily looking at Ling Zhi's Si Wan: "(*￣︶￣)"

assistant:"."

Gong Ming: rely on
How dare you scold him?

He is stupid?

He is ugly?

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Whatever her name was, she was dead.

At this time, Si Wan said in a deep voice: "Okay, take her to the city!"

No matter how angry Gong Ming was, he had no choice but to compromise when Si Yingdi spoke.

The assistant didn't dare to say anything, he silently increased the speed of the car, just wanting to send the plague god away as soon as possible.

There was a brief silence in the car.

Lingzhi didn't know how terrifying her face was now, she showed her white teeth and said to Si Wan, "Si Wan, I have seen your ancestor."

Si Wan: "."

Gong Ming: "."

The assistant wanted to seal his ears.

The man's brows were raised, and he suddenly understood his manager's mood.

The deep voice was a bit awkward and asked: "Oh? My ancestor has been dead for so many years, where did you meet him?"

Ling Zhi showed a strange smile: "You are very mentally handicapped with this question, and you also said that your ancestor has been dead for many years, of course you saw it underground."

The film king who was scolded as mentally handicapped: "."

The astonished Gong Ming: "."

Assistant who wants to be invisible: "."

The man took a deep breath and told himself to calm down! ! !
Ling Zhi looked at the handsome and extraordinary Film Emperor Si, and thought that he was willing to send her to the city, so she sent him a few more words: "Your family has many ancestors, but only a few of them are doing well."

"There are still many who have been sent to the second and fifth halls of hell. I don't know which level of small hell they are in!"

"You can burn more paper money for your ancestors if you have time, they don't think too much."

After Ling Zhi finished speaking, he found that the temperature in the car had become very low, as if entering the Naihe Bridge.

She looked at the man with a dark face like black impermanence, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? You don't think I'm talking nonsense, do you?"

"To shut up!"

Si Wan regretted it, and should have thrown her down just now.

Ling Zhi kindly shared about his ancestor, but the other party didn't appreciate it.

"Humph!"

Lingzhi was angry.

She turned her head to one side and said nothing more.

Seeing that she finally stopped talking, the man took a deep breath silently, and finally calmed down.

However, her sense of existence is too strong, the man's dark eyes can't help but look at her twice more.

Three 10 minutes later.

Ling Zhi got out of Si Wan's car, she was about to say thank you, but the car ran away after a search.

Ling Zhi who was shaken by the exhaust gas said, "..."

She stretched out her hand silently to wipe her face, poohed three times in a row, and her mouth felt better.

Standing on the street, she reached into her pants pocket and took out the banknotes robbed from the two men, and then walked to a star hotel.

With a grimace on his face, he was almost thrown out by the security guards.

It wasn't until she finally checked into the hotel and stood in front of the mirror that she realized how permeable her face was.

Lingzhi: "."

She silently turned on the tap and began to wash her face.

After washing, I looked up again to see the face in the mirror clearly.

She looked at it again and again, and finally said with disgust: "Looking pure and lustful, what good looks, not even one-tenth of Ben Aling's cool and glamorous, bad review!"

She despises this appearance, but there is nothing she can do about it. Her soul cannot be separated from this body for the time being, so now she can only show this face to others.

She turned on the water in the bathtub, and she was ready to take a bath.

When she was A Piao, she often stayed in the top rich families around the world for a while.

Therefore, Lingzhi has very high material requirements for human beings.

Before she was about to take a bath, she suddenly said some awkward words, and after a while, her room suddenly went dark, and a group of dead ghosts appeared in the room, there were about twenty of them.

When everyone saw Ling Zhi, they lowered their heads and waited for orders.

She stood in front of all kinds of little ghosts and said, "I'll give you an hour and a half to find out Fang Maimai's personal information. I want to know before dawn."

"Also, prepare a few more sets of clothes for me."

"Yes, my lord!"

Then they disappeared into the room.

Ling Zhi drew a complex ghost talisman in midair, took a breath of air, and then disappeared into midair!

After doing all this, Ling Zhi soaked in the bathtub, humming a song:
"The night wind blows the bamboo forest
elongated figure of moonlight

firefly twinkle
The Milky Way is shining all over the mountain

The wind chimes on the ground sing—"

Singing and singing suddenly stopped: "By the way, that little cutie is still waiting for me."

It was the only stray Maine Coon cat that could see her. It was handsome and domineering.

But he was very docile in front of her and very clinging to her.

Lingzhi gave it a weird name, Quishai.

It's tricky because it can see her.

Handsome, because it looks so handsome.

Ling Zhi thought that he was a human being now, and it should be very happy to bring it with him.

Three hours later, those ghost lands came to Lingzhi's room one after another, and then told Lingzhi the information of their investigation.

Lingzhi was speechless after receiving the message.

Fang Maimai, 21 years old, is an existence whose parents do not love her.

When she was one year old, she was sent to the countryside to live with her grandparents until she was sent to Haishi in high school.

It was only when she came to Haishi that she found out that she had a younger brother and younger sister.

The two of them grew up under the careful care of their parents, and they had things that Fang Maimai would never have dreamed of.

But because Fang Maimai is prettier than her younger sister, she is often targeted innocently by her younger sister and mother.

She often uses verbal attacks and insults, and what's more, she sometimes plays pranks on her body.

Because Fang Maimai lacks maternal love and longs for family affection, she chooses to suffer the insult and frame in silence.

(End of this chapter)