Chapter 309(1/2)
Cheng Fan comforted with a gentle voice:
"Don't think too much. It's not your fault that evil ghosts can't defend themselves by seeking their lives. For you, this is actually good news."
"Okay, good news?"
The man was stunned and looked at Cheng Fan in confusion.
"At least she didn't kill you directly. Didn't she?"
Cheng Fan said lightly: "She can take your life directly, but she didn't do that."
The man opened his mouth and was speechless.
Cheng Fan's fingertips were placed at the center of a man's eyebrows, and pure magic power slowly poured into his eyebrows along his fingertips.
The eyebrows are one of the most fragile parts of the human body, and Cheng Fan's techniques must be very gentle.
Soon, the evil spirit melted like ice and snow, dissipating.
But it left a small mark, exuding a faint red light.
This mark did not dissipate with the evil spirit, and Cheng Fan was immediately surprised.
As the evil spirit dissipated, the man's face suddenly felt much more relaxed.
"But... why is it me? I am just an honest office worker, why did I find me?"
The man was in tears and grabbed the hem of Cheng Fan's Taoist robe.
Cheng Fan ignored his words and silently opened his eyes.
Few pilgrims open their hearts and talk to him without reservation.
Cheng Fan has long been accustomed to it.
After all, everyone has more or less something that is ashamed to speak up and is unwilling to be known to others.
Cheng Fan can see through it, but he won’t say it out.
No one would want to get along with someone who can see through all their thoughts.
The same is true for this man, obviously he would not be as honest as he said.
There is no love for no reason, nor hatred for no reason in this world.
The evil ghost pestered him, which explained the problem to some extent.
Of course, occasionally there will be bloodthirsty evil spirits who will pull people to take the back without discrimination.
But I saw the mark on the man’s eyebrows.
Cheng Fan is sure that there is no secret hidden in a man.
With the intention of digging out secrets, Cheng Fan looked at the man's cause and effect line with his heavenly eyes.
“Huh?”
Cheng Fan suddenly exclaimed lightly and frowned slightly.
He saw from the sky eye that this man was indeed not honest.
He is a very frugal man, has a good face, and is a very soft-eating man... he is a very scumbag.
But only that, he has not done anything that is harmful to nature.
When he broke up with his girlfriend, he was also the one who was beaten up.
No girl sacrificed love for him.
But if this is true, why would the evil ghost bother him?
Could it be that he was really lucky to be taken by the evil ghost and wanted to take him to be her husband? He got into a ghost marriage?
Cheng Fan twitched slightly and looked up and down.
This guy is indeed pretty.
I just ate a lot of soft rice with this face.
His past experiences have never been entangled with evil spirits.
Cheng Fan held his cheek with one hand and fell into deep thought.
...
After a while, the man suddenly became nervous again when he saw that Cheng Fan had not moved for a long time.
He hurriedly asked, "Master, do you have any solutions?"
"No hurry, tell me your name and birth date first."
"Uh, my name is Robin, my birth date..."
Robin touched the back of his head. Who still used the birth date in this era?
Cheng Fan stretched out his hand and calculated with his fingers.
"It's okay, I've calculated it."
Although I don’t know why the evil ghost is pestering him, it should not be a difficult problem for Cheng Fan.
"Don't worry, with me here, you won't have any trouble. Take me to see her tonight to prevent future troubles."
Seeing that Cheng Fan had promised, Robin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is really great. Taoist priest, please save me."
Robin said with a bitter face: "But Master, I'm not sure you can see her?"
"I can only see her when I dream. If I fall asleep, you..."
"I'm going to take action, there's no in case."
After saying that, Cheng Fan picked up a cup of herbal tea and took a sip.
Then I began to recall everything I saw in the Robin Cause and Effect Line.
...
When I first met a ghost, it was late at night a week ago.
Robin worked overtime until half past ten, and hurriedly finished his work summary on the bus.
While scolding the boss, he was looking for a new "rice bowl" on his mobile phone.
This job does not mean a job opportunity.
Instead, I want to find a rich woman to date and continue to have a soft meal.
For some reason, Robin, who had been eating soft food, suddenly lost several jobs.
The rich women who were willing to raise him suddenly broke off contact with him and left a message to break up with him.
I don't answer the phone or reply to text messages.
The little white-faced Robin suddenly lost his support.
This is why I have to come and go against life and be a cow and horse for others.
But Robin hasn't worked for a long time, and even fresh graduates are far from comparing with them.
Which one is better than his level of knowledge, learning ability and work enthusiasm?
Robin knew very well what he was good at and what he was not good at.
He knew this was not a long-term solution.
So, he began to look for new long-term meal tickets in his circle of friends.
Gradually, Robin swiped one by one, kept replying to messages, but forgot to get off the car.
A sense of sleepiness came, and Robin fell asleep while holding his cell phone.
I don't know how long it took, Robin woke up slowly.
After rubbing my sleepy eyes, I looked out the window and saw that there were strange street scenes.
OK! I've been on the stand a long time ago.
Robin sighed.
Just transfer at the terminal station, which is easy to save trouble.
When I looked up, there were still many passengers sitting in the car.
But no one spoke, and the whole carriage was silent.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
There was no light in the car, and it was dark, with only a faint moonlight shining in the car.
What made Robin even more strange was that the bus arrived at the stop but never stopped.
At first, he thought no one got off at that station.
But as the buses get closer and closer to the terminal, the number of people on the bus does not decrease at all.
To be continued...