Boundless Sky

When walking down from the second floor, Cheng Hao found at the door of the bookstore, Bai Yingying and Xu Qinglang were sitting on a small bench and staring at Maserati on the side of the road in the distance.

"What are you looking at? You are a man in more than twenty suites, as for such a luxury car?"

Cheng Hao smiled, walked to Xu Qinglang's side, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Damn, so **** soft!

Hush!

Xu Qinglang and Bai Qibi simultaneously gestured in a silent gesture, and then pointed at Maserati in the distance. The two laughed very ambiguously.

"Zhou Ze was in the car with his wife. They just went to the back seat."

"Look, the car is shaking." Bai Qibi covered his mouth, staring at him without blinking.

"They probably did a good job." Xu Qinglang took a deep breath, with a look of envy on his face.

"Brother Cheng, come, let's bet, how long will the bet end?" Xu Qinglang looked at his watch and said, "I'll bet for ten minutes."

"Fifteen minutes!" Bai Qibi replied.

"I don't think it will be a minute!" Cheng Hao shook his head, smiling meaningfully.

"Huh? Cheng Ge, you look down on Zhou Ze too much, right? Although his wife is very beautiful and attractive, Zhou Ze wouldn't be able to hold on for even a minute, right?" Xu Qinglang laughed strangely.

"Don't believe it? You can time it and see if I guess it!" Cheng Hao shrugged, moved a stool and sat on the sidelines watching the show.

"One, two, three, four... eight, nine, ten seconds!"

"Hey, the car won't shake anymore." Bai Qiqi said curiously.

"It's probably a change of posture. Maybe you were preparing foreplay just now." Xu Qinglang gave a dry cough, feeling a little strange.

"Look at the car moving again, one, two, three, four... eight, nine, ten seconds!"

"The car doesn't move anymore." Bai Qibi took a breath, "changed his posture again? Or is it that Zhou Ze just squatted and never got in?"

"Fuck, the car moved again."

Ten seconds, stop.

Ten seconds, move.

Stop and stop, in short, never more than ten seconds at a time!

Bai Qiqi and Xu Qinglang looked at each other, and looked at Cheng Hao a little surprised, their faces full of incomprehension.

"Brother Cheng, how did you guess that Zhou Ze couldn't hold on for a minute?"

Cheng Hao didn't answer their question, but tilted Erlang's legs and glanced up at the sky leisurely. Although the sky was still a little gloomy at this time, there was also faint sunlight projecting in and it was no longer as dim as before.

"I admire the three people most in my life. Do you know who they are?"

Xu Qinglang and Bai Qiping looked at each other, and then shook their heads a little dazedly.

"These three people are Dong Yong, Xu Xian, and Ning Caichen. Now it seems that Zhou Ze will be added."

"What do you mean?" Bai Qiqi was a little at a loss. Although she had always claimed to be an old driver, she couldn't keep up with Cheng Hao's brain circuit for a while.

Cheng Hao laughed, stood up lazily, looked at Xu Qinglang, showing a smile that a man understands.

"Old Xu, if there is a glamorous female ghost who recommends herself and is willing to spend the night with you, do you have the courage?"

Xu Qinglang was a little stunned, and then shook his head quickly, "I haven't lived enough yet, and I can't be interested in the beautiful ghost!"

"That's not it!" Cheng Hao pointed to Maserati, who was shaking in the distance, "You see, Zhou Ze is at least more courageous than you, is it not easy to be able to hold on for ten seconds."

"what?"

Xu Qinglang opened his mouth wide when he heard the words, his face gradually paled, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead uncontrollably.

"You mean, Zhou Ze's wife is a ghost?"

"I don't know whether his wife is a ghost or not, but at least the woman in the car is a ghost. This can't be wrong!"

While speaking, Cheng Hao's expression also became serious. To be honest, this female ghost should be able to show up in broad daylight, and her strength should be very good, but for some reason, in Cheng Hao's induction, this female ghost's spirit power Not strong, her strength, it seems that most of it comes from the blessing of hell's unique power, her own strength is not strong.

Seeing that Cheng Hao didn't seem to want to help, Xu Qinglang took out the phone from his pocket anxiously, found Zhou Ze's phone number, and quickly dialed it out.

"What are you doing? Don't you know if I'm busy?" As soon as the other end of the phone called, Zhou Ze's a little frustrated voice came over.

"Get out of the car!" There is a female ghost in the car, and it is inconvenient for Qinglang to say something straight.

"What's the matter? You won't be envious and jealous of me, deliberately bad things for Lao Tzu?"

"I envy you a ghost! Come back quickly, Brother Cheng has something to tell you alone!" Seeing that Zhou Ze seemed to not want to come back for a while, Xu Qinglang had to report Cheng Hao's name.

Hearing that Cheng Hao had something to look for him, Zhou Ze didn't dare to delay. You must know that Cheng Daxian was not an ordinary person. He, a temporary ghost, always wanted to ask Cheng Hao a lot.

After the phone was hung up, Zhou Ze and a cold-looking woman walked out of the back seat. After a few whispered exchanges between the two, the cold-looking woman was about to drive away. Before leaving, the woman still had no trace Cheng Hao gave a glance.

I've confirmed the look in my eyes, I can't afford to provoke me!

The body trembled involuntarily, the glamorous woman didn't say a word, and left as if she fleeed with a kick on the accelerator. She walked in a hurry, she didn't even dare to leave a harsh word.

Zhou Ze thoughtfully watched his wife's sports car disappear, and then seemed to think of something, his expression gloomy, and he quickly walked to the door of the bookstore.

"Brother Cheng, my wife, is there a problem?"

"She's not your wife!" Cheng Hao shook his head, then raised his palm, and the power of the soul turned into an invisible giant net, wrapping Zhou Ze's whole person.

Shit!

The sound of torn paper sounded. When Cheng Hao put away the giant net, black powder appeared in it. These powders were like ink threads used by master carpenters. They were very subtle, and ordinary people would not notice it if they did not look carefully. To.

"What is this?" Xu Qinglang exclaimed.

"I know this. This is Guixixiang. It is caused by the grievances of an old ghost who has been over a hundred years old. My wife will have some spirit before going to hell." Bai Qidi said after careful observation.

"This thing can arouse people's impulse, such as what you want to do at the time, and you also inhale this thing at the same time, it can make you want to do that thing ten times and one hundred times."

After grinding the black powder into fly ashes, Cheng Hao looked at Zhou Ze with great interest, "You can under this situation, you can still not break through the last step at a critical moment. This willpower is very unusual. !"

"A fluke, a fluke!"

Zhou Ze wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with some fear, with a look of luck. As for how he just couldn't get in at the last moment, such secrets are not known to outsiders.

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