Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 641 There Is Probably a Ghost in This Grave
After helping Crazy Three cut his hair, Feng Shishi shaved off the beard on his face, looked down, and the next second, his whole body was not well.

I go……

Fortunately, she keeps calling him uncle, what kind of uncle is this, he is clearly a handsome guy!

Apart from darker skin, handsome facial features, bright eyes, a high nose, and beautiful lips, there is no such thing as a crazy look.

"Crazy three, how old are you?"

Kuang San stretched out his ten fingers, counted each one, and counted to the back, with a dazed expression on his face.

Well, it's useless to ask.

Feng Shishi glanced at this handsome young man again, and shook his head regretfully, he was just a fool.

Feng Shishi smiled and said: "Crazy San, you are very good-looking, be more honest in the future, don't beat up people, maybe you can marry a wife."

A trace of shyness flashed in Kuang San's eyes, he hung his head and did not respond.

Feng Shishi put away the tools, and said: "Your beard and hair will grow in the future, you can trim it yourself, it will look very handsome."

Crazy nodded repeatedly.

It's a pity...she didn't come in with men's clothing.

Forget it, being able to help him here is already her limit.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to Nisha Ridge to have a look, do you want to go?"

Crazy nodded repeatedly.

Feng Shishi smiled slightly, put away his things, and went out.

Crazy San silently followed behind her, receiving strange looks from villagers along the way.

"Hey, is that Crazy Three? How has it changed!"

"Crazy Three looks quite good-looking, but I remember his mother was pretty when she was young."

"Look at the beauty in front of Crazy Three, it's really weird. I heard that she is an outsider, how could she be mixed with someone like Crazy Three?"

……

Feng Shishi turned a deaf ear and continued to walk into Nisha Ridge.

The two came to the disconnected new road again. Several workers were drilling the road. It was estimated that the collapsed road could not be used and could not be moved, so they had to drill it open and then transport it away.

Feng Shishi stood on the spot for a while, squeezed his hands quickly, squatted down, and covered his palms on the ground.

A flash of light appeared and then disappeared, Feng Shishi suddenly raised his head and looked at Nixiu Ridge, but still got nothing.

It's so weird, it seems that we still have to go into the mountains.

Feng Shishi continued to walk forward, wanting to enter the mountain, when the workers who drilled the road saw this, they hurriedly shouted: "Beauty, the mountain is haunted by ghosts, don't go in there!"

Feng Shishi smiled slightly, "Whether there are ghosts or not, you have to go in and have a look to find out."

"Alas..." Several workers showed helplessness on their faces, and their eyes shifted to Mad San.

After the two entered the mountain, the workers started talking.

"Couldn't that beauty become stupid too?"

"It's possible, otherwise, why would she enter Nisha Ridge in broad daylight, and even go in with Crazy Three."

"Hey, it's a pity for such a beautiful big beauty."

……

After entering the mountain, Feng Shishi walked around aimlessly, but still found nothing, but the yin energy in the mountain was still very heavy.

Walking and walking, unknowingly came to a lonely grave.

Feng Shishi stopped involuntarily, and fixedly looked at this lonely tomb, which was different from other tombs.

There are no weeds around this tomb, and the soil on the tomb looks very old, but there is no moss, unlike other old tombs that are covered with moss.

This tomb is probably haunted.

Feng Shishi turned his head to look at Mad San, "Crazy San, has this grave been here for a long time?"

Crazy Three stared blankly at Gufen, without saying a word, as if he didn't hear her question.

Feng Shishi slightly raised his eyebrows, and asked again: "Crazy Three?"

Crazy Three was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

　I am sleepy now, I sleep until late every day, and I start to code after eating, that is, I write after 1:[-] noon every day, and it is also updated after this time period. Of course, special circumstances cannot be ruled out. Sometimes I cannot write due to urgent matters.Because it is written and published now, the update is relatively slow. You can watch it at night, when all the updates for the day are over.

　　
　
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