I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 109 This body is a spirit.
Yang Feng went home with a stomach full of anger. When he was walking on the road, a car from a mental hospital and a police car suddenly sped past him one after another, almost hitting him.

There are not many cars on the road, and there are no pedestrians on the street. Finally, I saw a person at a street corner. It was a ten-year-old old woman, her face was as pale as a zombie, and she was holding paper money in her hand. It didn't burn, and I muttered to myself that I didn't know what I was doing.

"Why is it so quiet today?"

It was a little better to walk into the community, and finally someone noticed him, but they all looked at him strangely, as if it was a very strange thing for him to appear in this place.

Finally arrived at the door, Yang Feng pressed a few times and found no movement, jumped up and took a spare key from the room above the door.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?" Yang Feng turned on the lights in the aisle, and everything looked normal again.

There were lights flickering in the living room, Yang Feng pushed the living room away, and found that his parents were sitting on the sofa together, their expressions were extremely nervous.

There is a computer next to the TV. The image on the computer is exactly the same as that on the TV. It is an old house, and the picture has not changed.It should be projecting the screen on the computer to the big-screen TV.

"Dad, Mom, what movie are you watching? Why is it so scary?"

My mother cleared her throat and said in a gloomy voice: "Xiaofeng, there are two pieces of news! One good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Good news!" Yang Feng replied almost without hesitation.

"The good news is that Chen Shuang has joined our company. She said that she has already told you the conditions, and I hope you can fulfill them in the future."

"What about the bad news?"

"The bad news is that today is the Ghost Festival!" Dad's eyes were like eagles, staring straight at the TV screen.

"This afternoon, I asked an old brother from Zhejiang to help install this set of monitoring devices. The situation there is monitored 24 hours a day and then transmitted through the computer in real time. Just now, I suddenly remembered that today is the Ghost Festival. The legendary night of ghosts and ghosts is about to appear."

Yang Feng also became nervous. Qingyu was part of the Millennium Plan, and if he guessed right, Lingxue was probably one of them.

However, what appeared on the screen seemed to be a photo. After looking at it for a long time, I didn't move it. No matter how I looked at it, it didn't look like anything strange would happen.

Yang Feng looked at his parents who were still somewhat excited in worry, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Dad, did you make a mistake?"

"It can't be wrong, it's in this house, things will definitely start to erupt from this house! I was injured when I encountered a strange black shadow in this house, and when I went to the Tianhai team headquarters to find someone to 'chat friendly' After seeing more information, this house belongs to that girl Lin Qingyu's."

"Dad, you misunderstood me"

Yang Feng looked at the time again, and said with certainty: "Since you have said that this is a plan that has lasted for thousands of years, how could it be possible that Lin Qingyu was not allowed to prepare until the day before the incident, so that in case What if it's late?"

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, are you sure that this ghost-ridden night does not predict next year's Hungry Ghost Festival?"

Father and mother looked at each other, nodded at the same time, grabbed the remote control on the side and turned off the TV.

The old man looked at his mother and said, "Didn't you just say that you were going to make supper?"

Mom nodded: "Oh, I have this idea!"

"Let's go together"

The two who were most embarrassed at first found a strange excuse and left, leaving Yang Feng looking at the computer beside him in embarrassment and waving his hands helplessly.

Yang Feng also cleaned up the table for his parents once, and pushed half of the computer into the table to prevent it from accidentally falling down.

Yang Feng found Lin Qingyu suddenly appeared in the yard on the computer screen. Lin Qingyu was running around playing in the yard with something in his hand, and Ling Xue kept chasing her behind.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Feng closed the computer and said, "I didn't expect that they were all there, but why did she suddenly become so mischievous? It's comparable to Lingxi."

"It's a good thing there isn't a gust of wind, otherwise it would really scare me."

Yang Feng opened the door of his room as he spoke, and just as he opened it, a gust of wind blew in, and he almost couldn't help pulling his feet back on the spot.

"Lingxi, what are you doing!" Yang Feng immediately thought of Lingxi. The forest inside is still too small, and there is no two levels of heat and cold. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for such a strong wind to appear, it must be It's because of the formation that Lingxi played with tonight.

"Nothing." Lingxi suddenly jumped out of the wall, said with a smile on her hips.

Yang Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell for a while.

"Are you tired?" There was a sly look in Lingxi's eyes, as if something was brewing.

Sometimes close people will be affected by each other's physiology. For example, a husband and wife are watching TV. When one of them suddenly yawns, the other will suddenly feel tired.

Yang Feng suddenly felt tired and said, "I'm really tired after you say that."

"Then let's rest!"

"Why are you a little weird today?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

Lingxi avoided eye contact with Yang Feng, glanced to the side, and said, "Where is it?"

As soon as Yang Feng got to the bed, he found a body crawling in, skillfully pasting it up, as if he couldn't wait.

Now that he has learned that Lingxi is relying on him to make up for the shortcomings of the Immortal Transformation Technique, Yang Feng can no longer refuse Lingxi, so he can only guard his heart lake to try his best to calm himself.

Lingxi looked at him strangely, and suddenly said inexplicably: "Although you sleep like this every day, why do you have no intention of refusing?"

"Don't you have to absorb the Qinglian breath on my body to make up for the shortcomings?" Yang Feng was still wondering why Lingxi suddenly asked such a serious question.

Lingxi suddenly realized, and said, "Oh, I forgot"

Yang Feng frowned, Lingxi was a little weird today.

Just as she closed her eyes, she suddenly felt Lingxi rubbing against his body restlessly, and even exhaling hot air on his chest intentionally.

It's okay, Yang Feng almost ran away at that time, relying on his own spiritual power to suppress the fire.

"Lingxi, don't make trouble!"

Lingxi didn't seem to hear, her little hand slid down.

Yang Feng couldn't bear it any longer, and pushed Ling Xi away abruptly, it was really going to catch fire if it went on like this.

"Hmph, it looks like you're still honest when I'm not around..." Lingxi raised her head and said with a charming smile.

No, this is not Lingxi's eyes, Lingxi is as pure as a piece of white paper, it is impossible to have such eyes.

"You are Qingyu?"

Lingxi nodded and smiled lightly, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Okay you! How dare you play with me!" Yang Feng didn't hold back anymore, and flew away.

Lingxi panicked and shouted: "No, this body is a spirit"

(End of this chapter)