I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

Rubbing his chin, Wang Ping opened the map of Pengcheng on his notebook.

"Chu Family Village is really far away from Crystal Apartment." Wang Ping murmured.

Chu Lili called him and asked Wang Ping to go home with her, not because Chu Lili wanted to pursue him as Wang Ping said, but for another reason.

It seems that there are suspected supernatural events in the village where Chu Lili's hometown is located.

For the next three days, Wang Ping didn't go out, and stayed at home every day to watch dramas with Zhang Yao and Hu Yao.

In addition to chasing dramas, Wang Ping also studied beauty care with the two women, which mask is good for the skin, and which sunscreen is not harmful to the skin.

Even, Wang Ping enthusiastically tinkered with beauty care products that are useful for ghosts.

It's a good name, maybe one day it will come in handy when you meet a powerful female ghost.

After a lot of tinkering, let alone, Wang Ping really tinkered with some novel gadgets.

Time is running out, and there is still one day before the appointment with Chu Lili to go to Chu's Village.

At the same time, in Huaxia Capital, the five-star hotel——Renaissance Hotel, in a luxury suite on the 26th floor.

boom!

With a loud noise like thunder, the luxurious door made of luxurious wood shattered, sawdust flying, and smoke and dust filled the air.

In the mist, two figures flew upside down and slammed into the wall.

In order to protect the other, one of them stood behind him and suffered the collision.

From the cracked wall, one can imagine how huge the impact force is. A person can crack the wall, and it is estimated that he will be disabled if he is not dead.

puff!

The man vomited blood.

"Brother! Are you alright?" Another petite figure hurriedly got up and asked the figure who had suffered the injury for him.

While speaking, the surrounding smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the blurred figures of the two.

If Chu Lili and Wang Ping were here, they would definitely be able to recognize them.

Aren't these two people exactly Zhang Hao and Zhang Yan?

Zhang Hao's face was pale and he vomited blood, while Zhang Yan was not as seriously injured as Zhang Hao, but she was also concerned.

Zhang Yan stood in front of Zhang Hao with a solemn expression, murmuring a mysterious spell in her mouth.

laugh!

In her waist bag, yellow talismans flew out one after another, like dancing butterflies, lingering around Zhang Yan's body.

The talisman paper bloomed with bright yellow lights, rendering it extraordinary in momentum, as if a god and man had descended.

Zhang Yan looked dignified, staring at every move of the broken luxury door, not daring to relax in the slightest.

In the luxurious room, there are luxurious decorations and tables and chairs. It should look warm and soft, but for some reason, there is a sense of coldness everywhere.

Thick gray mist floats, and the ghostly air is pervasive.

Just when Zhang Yan's mind was tense and her concentration was high, she seemed to be on guard against something scary in the luxury room.

"Come on, she can't come out of this room, let's leave first."

The weak Zhang Hao returned Zhang Yan's clothes, struggled to get up, his face was as pale as a piece of paper.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan's face changed suddenly, she nodded quickly and helped Zhang Hao leave.

Even if she was leaving, Zhang Yan never left the luxury room.

It wasn't until she exited the 26th floor and entered the elevator that Zhang Yan hurriedly took out a pill from her pocket and gave it to Zhang Hao.

After Zhang Hao took the pill, his pale face finally became rosy, which made Zhang Yan heave a sigh of relief.

"Brother, the ghost of the Renaissance Hotel has reached the level of a fierce ghost, and we cannot handle it." Zhang Yan said with a heavy expression.

Exhaling a long breath of turbid air, Zhang Hao nodded weakly, his face was solemn and even more unwilling.

He said leisurely.

"I didn't expect this to be a ghost."

Zhang Yan nodded and asked with dewy eyes.

"Then should we let the people from the government handle it, or should we ask the teacher to help?"

"No, don't reveal it. We made a bet with those guys. If we invite teachers now, or let the government handle it, wouldn't we be looked down upon by them?"

"But we can't deal with ghosts."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's pale face smiled slightly, and he patted Zhang Yan's shoulder lightly and said.

"Sister, we just told those guys not to ask the older generation to intervene, but we didn't say we couldn't ask for help."

Zhang Yan is not a fool, she is smart and immediately understood what Zhang Hao meant.

"Brother, do you mean to ask people of the same generation to help? Even we can't deal with Li Gui, how can there be someone in the younger generation who can..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Yan seemed to think of something, and her voice froze for a while.

The next moment, Zhang Yan said in shock.

"Brother, you mean... Mr. Wang Ping?"

As the most outstanding young generation of Zhang Tianshi in Longhushan Mountain, how could the Zhang Hao brothers and sisters be weak.

Looking at the whole of China, there are very few people who can achieve such achievements at their age.

Not to mention anything that surpasses the strength of the two of them, there are only a handful of them.

And these people, without exception, are all the top successors of the Dao lineages, they are almost never born, and it is rare to see them.

There is only one person who is the most special, and that is Wang Ping.

He is about the same age as Zhang Hao's two brothers and sisters, and his strength is higher than the two brothers and sisters.

……

The reception hall on the first floor of the Renaissance Hotel.

The general manager of the hotel waited anxiously at the elevator entrance, pacing back and forth until the elevator indicator light showed that the first floor was open.

Brother and sister Zhang Hao walked out of it.

Seeing Zhang Hao's weak and surprised expression, the general manager hurried forward and asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Zhang Hao, how is the situation?"

Zhang Hao glanced at the general manager and said calmly.

"It's not optimistic. That thing is very strong, and it's not something we can deal with."

Hearing this, the general manager's face changed drastically, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Manager Zheng, don't worry, our brothers and sisters really can't deal with it, but a friend of my sister's can. My sister and I will go to him for help now. Before we come, you close the 26th floor and the upper and lower floors of the 26th floor. Don't give it to any guests for the time being."

The general manager nodded repeatedly and watched Zhang Hao's brothers and sisters leave.

……

Pengcheng, Chu Family Village.

A taxi drove quickly on the highway, heading towards Chu's Village.

"Old Chen, you are not handsome at all now, and you don't have the demeanor of a strong man."

Wang Ping, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with Chu Lili, glanced at Lao Chen who was driving, and sighed.

Because Wang Ping helped Lao Chen avenge his brother, Lao Chen completely worshiped Wang Ping.

This time when Wang Ping and Chu Lili went to Chujia Village, Lao Chen volunteered to be the old driver.

"Do I have the demeanor of a strong man? Wang Ping, you are joking again."

"Yes, of course there is. When I first saw you, you had a big sun above your head, shining like billions of stars, so bright. Now you, with dark clouds above your head, are so dark that I can't see your bright future."

As Wang Ping said, he looked up at Old Chen again.

To be precise, look at the wig on Lao Chen's head.

Old Chen's complexion changed when he heard the words, he was startled by Wang Ping's words.

"really?"

"real."

Wang Ping said seriously.

"Old Chen, you need to know that those who achieve great things don't need to care about a little bit of hair. Even if their whole body is burnt bald, they can't lose the dignity of the strong."

……

Chapter 42 The Coffin Slabs Are Almost Overwhelmed

Old Chen didn't know why he went crazy, but he actually bought a wig, which completely destroyed Wang Ping's image of a bald and strong man.

In Wang Ping's view, this is a disrespect to the vast number of bald strong men.

Following Wang Ping's speech, which seemed to be knowing the yin and yang, and understanding the astronomy and destiny, Lao Chen tore off the wig, which was so famous for his image, and threw it out of the car window.

"That's right, old Chen, you have to know that your parents are responsible for your body, hair and skin. If you cover up your brilliance like this, you are simply being unfilial to your parents, and you are blocking your own luck."

Chu Lili at the side rolled her eyes speechlessly listening to Wang Ping's words.

Isn't it just a wig? Forcibly given to you, Wang Baping is called a blasphemy to cover up the fate of eighteen generations of ancestors.

You, the person who invented the wig, can almost be overwhelmed by the coffin board.

……

It is different from the old and simple Dabie Village.

Chujia Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a good geographical location, and the environment maintains its original style without being polluted. Therefore, Chujia Village has become a key support target of Pengcheng.

Although it is not comparable to those 4A and 5A scenic spots, the annual passenger flow is also very considerable, which brings a lot of income to Chujia Village.