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Chapter 245 Fills the atmosphere
Fu Ming also felt a little disgusted at first, but Xiao Ting is a good person, her speech skills are very good, and she is very good at pleasing him. Slowly, after he found that the little ghost would not hurt him, he accepted it and even treated him The role of the little ghost is still a little curious.

Xiao Ting didn't stop him from getting in touch with the kid either.

Although he felt that the kid was not good-looking, the role this kid could play was not small.

If the little ghost likes it, it will be gifted with good luck and wealth.

He tasted some sweetness, and with the good luck bestowed by Xiao Ting's little ghost, he won several big orders one after another, which made the family look at him with admiration.

So he has maintained this relationship with Xiao Ting.

Naturally, he couldn't disclose these.

……

After hearing the sigh, Meng Ju said with lingering fear: "I didn't expect there to be ghosts in this world, shit, just thinking about it, goose bumps all over my body..."

Fu Ming cast a sidelong glance at Meng Ji: "It's just your guts."

"Hey, there is nothing you can do if you are timid. Brother Ming, you are really courageous. If you want to replace me, I would have already run away."

Meng Ju came closer and blinked: "Brother Ming, where did you get your amulet? I'll get one another day. It feels quite powerful."

Fu Ming didn't hide anything, he raised his wrist to let Meng Ju see clearly.

"Here, have you seen it? It's the amulet."

"It cost millions."

After hearing Fu Ming's show off, Huang Xikong lowered his head and glanced at him.

Sure enough, people are stupid and have a lot of money.

This small piece of amulet costs a few million... It seems that Wanwan's asking price for exorcising ghosts before going out is still low.

……

Huang Xikong looked at the amulet and thought about how to get it away from Fu Ming.

Before she could think of a solution, Wanwan sent her voice to him.

Huang Xikong briefly explained the current situation, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he had an idea in his heart.

He turned around and left first, and when he got to a place where there was no one else, he released Wan Wan and Xiao Ting's little ghost together.

As soon as Wanwan came out, the kid ran away from her and hid behind Huang Xikong, looking at Wanwan with fear and fear in his eyes.

Wanwan didn't care either, after all, this kind of brat who doesn't have much reason can only obey instinct.

The spiritual energy in her body and Xiao Taoxian's own power to restrain evil spirits will make weak ghosts frightened.

Uncle Huang is the only one who is really strong.

The main reason is that Uncle Huang is powerful, so as long as he doesn't get in too much contact, it won't be a big problem.

Wanwan only glanced at the shrunken kid, then looked away, and looked up at Huang Xikong who was standing in the shadow of the corner: "Uncle Huang, don't you plan to deal with that scoundrel?"

"It's not like that either."

"It's just that he's wearing an amulet. If I do it directly in the chess and card room, it won't be easy to succeed in one fell swoop, and it will disturb other people, and it may attract the warlocks hired by the Fu family."

"Although we are not afraid of those warlocks who have a little knowledge of metaphysics, there is no need to face them head-on. After all, we have no intention of paying Ming's life."

I just want to teach him a lesson, there is no need to confront a few people from the Taoist sect whose strength is temporarily unknown for such a trivial matter.

Make them look like villains.

Too bad!

Huang Xikong told Wanwan all of his considerations.

Although he didn't expect her to understand everything, this was his consistent attitude.

He hoped to treat Wanwan as equal as possible, instead of just treating her like a child.

It is very unwise to coax Wanwan.

Because if you are not paying attention, it is easy to mislead this little cleverness.

Wanwan leaned against the wall, grabbing the corners of her clothes with both hands to slowly digest his words, and concluded after a while: "It means we can't deal with that villain in this place, right?"

"That's almost what it means." Huang Xikong nodded, "Because there are more people in the room, once the ghosts unfold, other innocent people will also be involved."

Wanwan blinked: "Then we wait for him to leave and do something?" Huang Xikong hesitated: "We don't know how long he will stay outside. If he hangs out until late at night, do we have to wait until late at night?"

"Why not?"

Huang Xikong raised his hand and brushed away the leaves that were about to fall on Wanwan's head: "Of course not. Your brother is still waiting for you at home. If you go back too late, don't you think he won't worry?"

Wanwan sighed a long time, "Okay."

"Should I just take off the amulet temporarily and let him place the order?" Wanwan asked suddenly.

Huang Xikong nodded.

Wanwan opened her big black and bright eyes, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth: "This is simple."

Huang Xikong: "???" Simple what?
Wanwan: "I'm not afraid of amulets."

She is not a ghost, she is Taotao, a fairy who wards off evil spirits, and she has some small spells, so it is very easy to take off the amulet.

The question now is how to draw people out right now.

Wanwan rolled her eyes and looked at the "little partner" who was hiding behind Huang Xikong and poking his head.

Hey... Isn't there a way?
The little ghost hiding beside Huang Xikong was swept away by Wanwan's eyes, and immediately shrank his head back quickly.

afraid~
Seeing Wanwan staring at the little ghost, Huang Xikong said, "What do you want to do?"

"Let him go, scare that bastard."

Wanwan took it for granted: "He must know the little ghost, and he should be scared and hide away when he sees it, right?"

Huang Xikong's eyes also fixed on the kid.

Makes sense.

When a person with a guilty conscience sees an existence that could threaten his life, what is his first reaction?
It is definitely not to continue to stay in this clubhouse for entertainment.

The subconscious will flee to the safest place.

In Fu Ming's subconscious mind, the safest place is the home where he had set up a formation and protected him for a period of time.

"Smart!"

Huang Xikong raised his hand to rub Wanwan's head, but when his fingers got closer, he realized that he couldn't touch it, so he could only retract his hand embarrassingly.

Wanwan raised her chin and said with a chuckle, "I've always been smart! It's not just this time."

"Yeah." Huang Xikong smiled softly looking at her embarrassed expression, "Then you should stay in the ghost first?"

Wanwan nodded, and Huang Xikong raised his hand to include the ghost, holding the little ghost in his left hand, intending to communicate with it in depth.

……

Half an hour later, Huang Xikong looked up at the sky above the city, and raised his hand to pat the kid on the back of the head.

"The weather will turn cloudy after a while, and the atmosphere must be in place to scare that person."

The kid was holding a lollipop that was about the size of his face, and nodded his head very seriously.

"Let's go first."

Huang Xikong carried it back outside the chess and cards of the clubhouse, and the two ghosts watched Fuming in the house quietly across the wide terrace. At this moment, the wind suddenly blew up.

The originally bright sunshine was instantly obscured by dark clouds blowing from the south.

Someone in the house looked up and said, "It's overcast, it won't rain tonight..."

Fu Ming took a sip of his wine, turned his head and glanced out of the window, and suddenly bumped into a pair of gloomy eyes with no whites.

The little ghost floating outside the window was holding a lollipop, and opened his mouth to Fu Ming and smiled.

"Papa—"

"boom--"

The glass slipped from his hand and instantly shattered on the ground.

Fu Ming's eyes suddenly went straight, his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his fingers pressing on the sofa couldn't help trembling.

(End of this chapter)