Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 311 Strategies against Mr. Amnesiac Ghost

Liu Han walked up to Fengfeng, looked around, "Qingfeng, don't scare me, you are alone here, who are you chatting with?"

"It's just..." Feng Jing blinked, and her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air. Unfortunately, An Yi disappeared as quickly as she didn't see her last time.

Liu Han felt a chill in his heart, "Guangfeng, don't scare me, you know I'm timid, this house is a bit evil, don't encounter anything unclean."

Feng Jing didn't answer right away, she reviewed the plot of this world again, and found that there was no mention of ghosts and ghosts in the whole story, which calmed down the panic she had just been caused by Liu Han's words, and she patted it with certainty. Liu Han's shoulder, "Sister Hanhan, don't worry, this is a scientific world, there will be no ghosts."

"There are so many unsolved mysteries in the world, how can you guarantee that there will be no ghosts in this world?"

Because she opened the God's perspective.

The old god Fengfeng said: "If you are not at ease, you can go to some Taoist temple to ask Taoist symbols to keep you safe."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of this!" Liu Han excitedly patted Feng Jing's head, "Qiu Liang is a deadhead, no matter what I say, he won't change the location to shoot. I'm free tomorrow, so I have to ask for some talismans." Come on, Fengguang, you will stay in the hotel obediently tomorrow, and you are not allowed to go anywhere without someone accompanying you, and I will tell you when I come back with the Taoist talisman."

The scenery was perfunctory, "Okay, okay, I understand."

The next day was a fine day, because there was no need for filming, and the filming equipment would take a day to arrive, so the whole production crew was equivalent to a day off. Many people chose to go out of the hotel to play in the ancient town. The scenery also wanted to go, but she Keeping Liu Han's words in mind, she can't leave the hotel, so she stays in the room playing with her mobile phone and doesn't go anywhere.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the phone in the room rang, and it was from the front desk.

"Miss Xia." The voice over there was unexpectedly a deep but pleasant male voice, a little hoarse, but very magnetic, "The front desk received a courier, indicating that Ms. Xia must sign for it .”

"Express delivery? Did you say what it was?"

"It seems to be something from Miss Xia's parents."

"Okay, I'll be down right away." Feng Jing hung up the phone, opened the room and went out, the hotel's security measures are very good, which is why Liu Han rest assured to stay here.

The relationship between Guangjing's parents is not good, but the two of them also wanted to mend their relationship, so they went to a deserted island for their second honeymoon. Why did they go to a deserted island?
According to her mother, it's because it's easier to develop relationships in the harsh conditions of a deserted island, but it's fine if Feng Feng prays that they don't feed the fish.

Maybe the things they sent should be some local products, right?
Feng Jing stood at the door of the elevator. It didn't take long for the elevator to come up. The elevator door opened, and she saw a man in black clothes inside. His figure was thin, and the hood covered his upper half. On his face, he could only see his slightly pale jaw and thin bloodless lips, and his whole body was trapped in a dark atmosphere.

After a long time, the scenery did not step in.

The man asked in a low voice, "Aren't you coming in?"

"I'd better... I'd better take the stairs to exercise..." Feng Guang smiled reluctantly, and walked back with a stiff body.

She didn't dare to look back, even though she had a weird intuition, the man was still following her, and when she reached the corner of the stairs, her steps stopped.

The man in black was standing on the stairs, but no matter what method he used, it was impossible for him to suddenly appear in front of her.

The man smiled lowly, with a trace of tenderness overflowing from the corner of his lips, but the atmosphere was even more treacherous, "Where is the scenery going? Why don't I take you away, okay?"

She suppressed the fear in her heart and said with a cold face: "Who are you?"

"I..." The man whispered like a sympathizer, after a slight pause, he lowered his voice and said slowly: "It's your Mr. A."

　Addicted to pesticides for the dead, unintentionally codeword T^T
　　
　
(End of this chapter)