I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

The little girl's description is not describing a house at all, but a tomb, a grass-covered tomb!

People who live in graves?Even if Vice President He is stupid, he understands what's going on.

Little girls are not human!

He was actually looking for a home with a ghost...

Just then, the little girl's voice sounded.

Vice President He's scalp was numb, because the little girl's voice was very cold, without any emotion, but only a kind of desire full of choosing someone to eat.

"Uncle, will you go home with me and sit down?"

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Chapter 87 Confused, attribute +1

When the little girl's voice sounded, Vice President He's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the little girl in the front seat of the car beside him.

The little girl now is not at all cute.

The cold face of a dead person, with blood hanging from the eyes, and little red dots dotted on both cheeks, looks like a funeral paper doll, terrifying and permeating.

The little girl rushed towards Vice President He with a ferocious smile, as if she wanted to eat delicious food.

"what!!"

Vice President He yelled in horror.

The moment the little girl touched Vice President He's mouth, without any warning, a series of purple thunderbolts burst out with awe-inspiring masculinity, attacking the little girl.

"what!!"

This time it was not Vice President He who called out, but the little girl.

The little girl encountered purple lightning and was covered in blue smoke. She looked at Vice President He in panic, turned around and rushed out of the car, disappearing into the night.

Facing everything that happened suddenly, Vice President He didn't have the time to be shocked, and drove the car in a panic to flee home.

When he returned home, Vice President He still had lingering fears, and his face was as pale as white paper.

He was breathing heavily, feeling like a fire was burning in his throat, but his whole body was extremely cold.

After a long time, Vice President He calmed down his fear, and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the Hung pocket of the windbreaker.

It was a piece of talisman paper with ghost symbols drawn with purple cinnabar.

Impressively, this talisman paper was exactly the amulet that Wang Ping sold to Vice President He that day.

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Pengcheng First People's Hospital, Vice President He's Office.

Vice President He took out the amulet that never leaves his body, and said in a trembling voice.

"If Master Wang Ping hadn't sold me this amulet, I'm afraid I would have been killed by that little girl..."

"Vice President He, you are wrong." Wang Ping said suddenly.

Vice President He was puzzled.

Lao Chen and Chu Lili also looked at Wang Ping in confusion.

Wang Ping glanced at Vice President He and said.

"Vice President He, to be precise, if you didn't have my amulet, you should have been killed by two ghosts."

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed suddenly, and their bodies shook.

two ghosts?

Isn't there only one female ghost?How could there be two ghosts?

Vice President He's back felt chills, two ghosts?Is there another ghost?Why don't I know.

At this moment, Wang Ping asked Chu Lili.

"Crazy girl, let me test you. What kind of person do you think is most likely to encounter ghosts?"

Chu Lili, who was no longer ignorant before, said without thinking.

"Of course, it's the weak and sick people, who are most likely to encounter ghosts."

Wang Ping nodded, looked at the puzzled Vice President He, and explained.

"I don't know if Vice President He has observed that sometimes when we burn paper, no matter what direction the wind blows, the smoke always seems to blow towards us, and this kind of people either often stay up late, or they are weak and sickly. .”

"Actually, this shows that your Yanghuo is not strong enough."

"As the saying goes, people belong to yang, and ghosts belong to yin. If people stay up late or get sick, the body's yang energy is insufficient, and they are most likely to provoke dirty things."

Speaking of this, Wang Ping recalled the ghost encounter that Vice President He told himself.

Vice President He's narration is very detailed, starting from leaving the hospital, every detail is not left behind.

Afterwards, Wang Ping said with a smile.

"Vice President He, you said that you seemed to meet someone in the parking lot and thought you were tired and had auditory hallucinations. Then when you passed the intersection, you shivered for no reason, right?"

Vice President He nodded.

Wang Ping continued.

"Humans generally can't see ghosts, and people who can't see ghosts, if they accidentally touch a ghost, even if the person doesn't have a cold, they will suddenly sneeze, their body will suddenly become cold, and their nipples will still be hard."

"In this case, there is actually a soul passing through you, which is simply called encountering a ghost."

Vice President He's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up suddenly and said.

"Master Wang Ping, what do you mean to say, I wasn't hallucinating that time in the parking lot, but a ghost followed me, and that ghost wasn't the little girl ghost I guessed, but another ghost?! "

Wang Ping looked noncommittal, and said bluntly.

"That's right, it should be another ghost, because according to what you said, you trembled at the crossroads, indicating that you encountered a ghost, but you were fine, indicating that the amulet blocked that ghost."

"It stands to reason that knowing that the amulet is powerful, it is impossible for ghosts to approach you. Therefore, it can be speculated that the little girl ghost that appeared later was not the ghost in front. You met two ghosts."

After saying that, Wang Ping stood up and patted Vice President He on the shoulder, enviously saying.

"Vice President He, you are really enviable. You actually met two ghosts at once."

Vice President He: "..."

You are envious of the stick, I met a ghost, not a lottery.

He didn't know that Wang Ping was eager to meet ghosts, but he couldn't meet ghosts at all, unlike himself, there were two ghosts every time he met.

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Come out of the First People's Hospital.

"Where are we going now?" Old Chen asked.

"Go buy a sports car."

It is night, the moon is moving westward, and there are almost no people on the road.

The weather is very cold tonight, no one wants to come out, most of the families are hiding at home or hiding under the covers.

The sound of the high-speed rotation of the engine suddenly came from an uninhabited road.

A red sports car, like a flash of red lightning, shuttles through the deserted streets at high speed.

This is a red Porsche sports car.

Wang Ping drove a Porsche sports car and galloped through the deserted streets.

Just as he was approaching a deserted street.

A pitiful cry sounded, and there was a little girl crying on the street ahead, crying pitifully, like a porcelain doll.

Wang Ping parked the car in front of the little girl, pulled down the window, and asked the little girl.

"Little sister, why are you crying here alone?"

The little girl wept and sobbed.

"I can't find my mother, I got lost with my mother, I want my mother, woo woo woo~"

However, before she could cry a few times, Wang Ping's next move made her expression freeze.

Facing the little girl's cries, Wang Ping nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice.

"I see."

Afterwards, Wang Ping quickly shifted into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and walked away without any intention of helping the little girl.

The red Porsche sports car left in the cold wind, leaving behind the little girl with a dull face.

Ding!The little girl ghost looked at the host and walked away with a confused face, attribute +1

Ding!Seeing that the host had no intention of turning back, the little girl screamed in her heart, don't you have any sympathy for the host?attribute +1

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Chapter 88 I am like a Taoist pigeon, I have no feelings

Watching Wang Ping drive away in a red Porsche without any hesitation, the little girl was messed up in the wind.

Nima, who is this, what about your conscience?Got eaten by Godzilla?

Seeing me as a poor little girl crying in the cold wind, you are actually indifferent?Are you cold-blooded?

The little girl's face was gloomy, and she felt as if she had eaten a bowl of poop, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

After yelling bad luck, the little girl waited, she was waiting for the next "good-hearted person" who came here

She waited and waited for almost ten minutes.

Finally, a roar of a car engine came from a distance, the little girl looked happy, and quickly pretended to cry.