Deadly appointment: I was dug out by Ma Xiaoling

The security guard rang the doorbell, and soon a middle-aged man with a big belly ran out.

"Miss Ma, you're finally here!"

The man shouted excitedly as if he had seen a savior.

He is Boss Wang, his face is pale and weak, and his body seems to be hollowed out by wine.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Ma Xiaoling went straight to the topic, walked towards the villa with long legs.

Boss Wang followed behind him and said, "In the past month, I have been dreaming every day..."

"What dream?"

"Spring Dream!"

He smiled awkwardly, "The dream is very real, every day in the middle of the night, there is a woman pressing on me, very beautiful and gorgeous. "

"And then?" Ma Xiaoling asked curiously.

"What's going on, you're adults, you all understand, right?"

Boss Wang said, squeezing his eyebrows at Han Feng, revealing an expression that all men understand.

Ma Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, a blush appeared on her face.

She suddenly grimaced and said coldly: "No wonder you have a serious loss of energy, if it takes another half a month, you will definitely die!" "

"Huh? So serious? Boss Wang exclaimed, startled.

In recent days, he also had obvious feelings that his physique had declined, and he had inexplicable shivering.

Boss Wang hurriedly said: "Miss Ma, you must save me, I don't want to die yet, I will give you a million, you must accept this female ghost!" "

Million!?

Ma Xiaoling's heart was suddenly moved, and her eyes lit up.

Sure enough, rich people are generous.

Originally, the remuneration this time was 100,000, but now it has increased tenfold in one go.

"Don't worry, I'll clean up the dirty." Ma Xiaoling nodded and said, "This should be a merry ghost, specializing in sucking men's essence." "

As she spoke, she opened the 'makeup case' and began to work.

The few compartments in the makeup box are not filled with cosmetics, but various exorcism props.

For example, talismans, magic weapons, ink fountain wires, and so on.

This is modern society, and it is impossible for her to carry these things with her, so she usually uses a makeup case to disguise it.

Ma Xiaoling took out two green leaves, willow leaves!

She crushed it with her hands and applied the juice to her eyelids.

Swish!

With a flash of eyes, Ma Xiaoling looked around the living room.

She took out two willow leaves again, handed them to Han Feng, and "kneaded them into juice and applied them to her eyes." "

Han Feng hesitated, took the willow leaves, followed Ma Xiaoling's example, and painted them on his eyes.

It is a method of seeing ghosts, and by painting the eyes with willow leaf sap, ghosts can be seen.

But Han Feng is a zombie, he can see ghosts without this thing, and he can see what Ma Xiaoling can't see!

But he still has to pretend, otherwise his performance is too bizarre to explain.

"What is this?" Boss Wang asked curiously.

"Willow leaves, you can see ghosts."

"Can I try it?"

Boss Wang was surprised, because he had never seen a ghost in reality except for seeing a ghost in his dream.

Ma Xiaoling handed him two willow leaves, and said lightly: "One thousand yuan a piece, remember to add money when the time comes." "

Depend on!

Leaves also charge money?

Han Feng rolled his eyes, and he really deserved to be a money fan.

Boss Wang didn't feel expensive at all, but happily took the leaf.

Ma Xiaoling took out the magic wand, flicked it lightly, the magic wand automatically extended, and then began to scan the living room.

The villa has three floors, and she walks from the first floor to the second floor and finally to the third floor.

Boss Wang followed her nervously, his little eyes glancing around.

"Strange, why is there no trace?" Ma Xiaolingdai's eyebrows tightened, and her face was puzzled.

She inspected the villa, even the garden and the pool, and there was not even a ghost.

Not only that, but I didn't even sense the ghost qi.

The villa seemed to be very clean and not at all like a haunted look.

"When did you start doing ... Dream? Ma Xiaoling asked.

"About a month ago." Boss Wang carefully recalled, "I dreamed every day this month, and it was very cool at first, but I couldn't stand it every day!" "

"In the last few days, I don't even dare to sleep, and I can't make up for it by taking supplements every day..."

"Stop!"

Ma Xiaoling hurriedly interrupted him and said in a cold voice: "Tell the point!" Did anything strange happen a month ago? Something that may be related to female ghosts. "

"A month ago..."

Boss Wang seemed to think of something, and said: "A month ago, I got a picture of a lady, which is thousands of years old, and it was specially hung on the wall of the bedroom. "

Ma Xiaoling's expression changed greatly, Han Feng seemed to have gone to the bedroom just now, and he hasn't come out yet!

She was startled and hurriedly ran to the bedroom!

In the bedroom, Han Feng was standing in front of the lady's picture, admiring the painting.

It seems to be an ancient painting of the pre-Qin period, the woman in the painting is extremely beautiful, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but the body is exquisitely undulating, as if dancing.

"Interesting, so you're hiding here!" A flash of green light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he smiled slightly.

From the moment he entered the villa, he had locked the bedroom.

Because there was a faint resentment in the bedroom, the breath was extremely hidden, and Ma Xiaoling didn't notice it.

However, the zombie is sensitive to resentment, and with his zombie eyes, he walks in front of this ancient picture when he comes to the bedroom.

"Hee-hee, what a handsome son."

"Want to play?"

Faintly, Han Feng's ears sounded the woman's delicate voice.

Right now.

The picture of the lady suddenly changed, and the woman in the painting seemed to come to life, with a red dress fluttering, her figure was outstanding, and her face gradually became clear.

This is an extremely beautiful woman!

"Childe, come in, come on..." The woman's lips opened lightly and hooked her finger towards Han Feng.

Boss Wang just came to the door of the bedroom, saw this picture, and shouted in horror: "It's her!" The female ghost in my dreams is her! "

Whoosh

At this time, an even more bizarre scene appeared, and Han Feng suddenly floated into the painting.