My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

"Old Zhang is here, I'll arrange a private room for you, what do you want to drink?"

"Boss, you can see all kinds of foreign beers and white ones, as well as all kinds of cocktails."

Gao Yang looked around and said nonchalantly, "You can decide."

"Then you sit down first and call me whatever you want."

The proprietress enthusiastically brought Gao Yang and his party into the private room, and then ordered various dried fruit snacks.

After Gao Yang sat down, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Tiancheng took the drink list and discussed with Zhang Cheng and others what to drink, and finally ordered a bunch of whiskey and beer.

"I'm going out of my way to entertain the boss today. Let's all drink openly. If we don't get drunk, we won't go home. We have to toast the boss first, so that we can have a chance to receive this time."

Zhang Cheng's posture was low enough, and he touched Gao Yang with a glass of wine in both hands: "I've done it, boss, you can do whatever you want."

Gao Yang took a sip, Zhang Cheng drank the glass of wine completely, Fang Tiancheng and the others raised their glasses one after another, and raised Gao Yang one by one.

At the same time, in a private room at the corner of the bar, a pretty girl lay motionless in the arms of a blond foreigner, as if she had fallen asleep after drinking too much.

The foreigner lowered his head, his eyes were tightly closed, and the expression on his face was rather strange, and in the corner of the private room stood two burly men, quietly watching the strange scene in the private room.

In the silent private room, there was only a trace of soft music from outside, and the soft music made the atmosphere in the private room even more eerie.

Ten minutes later, the foreigner's eyes opened, the blood red in the eyes quickly disappeared, revealing the original dark blue pupils.

"It's really delicious." The foreigner murmured softly, and then threw the motionless woman in his arms to the ground.

The woman rolled to the ground without the slightest reaction, like a corpse.

On the side of the woman's slender neck, there are two red circular holes, which look like they have been pierced by fangs, and the woman's face is sickly gray, and even her lips have begun to turn white, looking like a It's as if all the blood has been sucked dry.

(baf g) The foreigner picked up the tissue and wiped his mouth, then threw the tissue on the woman casually, like a scumbag who had just done something indescribable.

"Dispose of it." The foreigner waved his hand, as if he was talking about throwing away the garbage.

A strong man standing in the corner came over, picked up the red wine on the table, opened it, and spilled most of the bottle of red wine on the woman.

The red wine wet the light-colored clothes on the woman's body, and it looked as if she had spilled the wine glass and was splashed by the wine.

The alcohol smell spread out in the room, covering up the faint **** smell in the private room.

The strong man grinned and looked at the woman as if he was examining his own work. After a while, the strong man crouched down and messed up the woman's hair and dress, making the woman look more like she was drunk.

After taking care of the woman's shape, the strong man lifted the woman up and put him in his arms, as if he was holding a drunk girlfriend, he opened the box door and walked out.

A person who is intoxicated will feel weak all over, and often cannot be helped by one person at all, but this strong man is very easy to do, and all kinds of details are handled professionally. Obviously, it is not the first time to do this kind of thing.

Not long after, the strong man helped the woman to pass by the box where Gao Yang and others were. The bar owner saw the woman drunk and called a service to go up to help, but was pushed away by the strong man.

"Don't touch my woman, I'll just help myself, don't try to take advantage of my woman." The strong man said a few words arrogantly, and walked out two points faster.

Liu Dong looked at the brawny man and the woman, raised his brows, then shook his head and said, "This girl has a good figure, but it's a pity that the brawny man took advantage of it. This man doesn't look like her boyfriend, maybe he will be here tonight. The girl is going to be guilty."

"Lao Liu, are you interested? As long as you can keep drinking until the middle of the night, there are a lot of drunk girls, and many of them are beautiful women. You can pick and take away the ones you like. Some people will just stand guard outside the bar. See you. When there is a girl who can't drink enough, drag it into the car and take it away to open the room."

Zhang Cheng spoke enthusiastically, spittle flying in all directions, and the more he spoke, the more indescribable he became, showing a posture full of experience.

"Old Zhang, you shouldn't have done such a thing. It's no wonder that you go to bars all day long. It's because of this, and honestly explain how many girls you've harmed." Zhao Hu shook his head and said.

"You can't slander my image. I've always been a gentleman. Don't listen to their nonsense, boss." Zhang Cheng quickly defended himself.

Fang Tiancheng looked at the woman's back with some regret, and said faintly: "Boss, according to my experience, this girl is afraid that she will not be able to go home tonight. Promise to me."

Gao Yang put down the wine glass in his hand and said with a faint smile, "Fang Tiancheng, you can't even tell the difference between the dead and the living?"_

Chapter 635 The Three Precepts of Buddhism

Hearing that Gao Yang said that the woman was dead, Fang Tiancheng was slightly stunned, and then immediately recalled the scene when he saw the woman just now.

The gray-white skin, although the body is full of wine smell, and even has traces of wine flowing, but the woman does not have the look that a drunk person should have.

Even people who are very drunk will have some facial expressions on their faces, and most of them will show an uncomfortable look. After all, after ingesting so much alcohol into the body, the internal organs are overloaded, and the body will feel uncomfortable.

In an instant, Fang Tiancheng understood that the woman was already dead, and it wasn't long before she died. It could even be said that she was still a fresh corpse.

If you die for a long time, the corpse will gradually stiffen, and the posture of a woman walking supported by a strong man will not be so natural.

Fang Tiancheng frowned, looked at Zhang Cheng and the three who were still stunned, and winked at the three of them, motioning them to go up and check the situation.

Only then did Zhang Cheng and the three come back to their senses. The three of them looked at each other and nodded together.

"Big brother, Lao Fang, the three of us will go take a look first."

Zhang Cheng's words were mainly for Gao Yang to listen to. If something happened, he had to rely on Gao Yang to cover him.

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone has to leave, hurry up." Fang Tiancheng urged.

Zhang Cheng made a gesture and led Liu Dong and Zhao Hu to the strong man. Before the strong man helped the woman out, he stopped the strong man.

"Brother, don't go, we don't think the woman is your girlfriend. Are you here to pick up the corpse? My buddy hates people like you who take advantage of others."

Zhang Cheng rolled up his sleeves and reached out to grab the arm of the woman in the strong man's arms.

"What are you doing, don't touch my woman!" The strong man roared and slammed his fist into Zhang Cheng's face.

Liu Dong, who was on the side, took the opportunity to step forward, snatched the woman from the strong man's arms, and picked up the woman's messy hair. Liu Dong probed the woman's breath, and was suddenly shocked.

"My Cao! Really dead!"

Zhang Cheng's heart froze, and his hands were merciless, his fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed the strong man's wrist.

The strong man stared at Zhang Cheng fiercely, his eyes suddenly burst into red light, and his entire eyeballs turned blood red.

A streak of spiritual power shot out from the strong man's blood-red eyes, Zhang Cheng was in a trance, and suddenly felt that there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of him.

Zhang Cheng, who knew something was wrong, suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the illusion in front of him disappeared.

Zhang Cheng sneered and said, "You dare to show off in front of the Buddha even in the mere mind-capturing technique. Let's see that the Buddha will exterminate the demons and destroy you today!"

"Ha!" The strong man roared, his muscles stretched out, his whole body seemed to swell up, the muscles of his upper body had burst his clothes, revealing strong and angular muscles.

"He is going to mutate and form a small Vajra Sumeru formation!"

Liu Dong shouted, and Zhao Hufei quickly stood behind the strong man on the left and right sides, forming an equilateral triangle with Zhang Cheng's position.

Afterwards, Zhang Cheng and the three of them chanted the Vajra Subduing Magic Mantra together: "Namo Aliyepo Lu Jiedi!"