Chapter 17: : Inquiries with female ghosts

"What's going on? What about Ming Jing? Is there anything wrong?"
Stepped on high heels and trot to the second floor of the bar, the elder sister Hu Minghan looked anxious.
Looking at her still in professional attire, it is estimated that she came directly from the bank.
Hu Feng shrugged, "Relax, rush to bring her back in time, this little girl is quite smart, locked herself in the toilet."
"What did Xu Jiajie do?" Opening the door of Hu Feng's personal room, and confirming that her sister was fine, Yu Jie also rested and asked Hu Feng by leaning on the fence.
"Eight, nine, and ten, although there is no evidence, but it was him who poured the juice to Hu Mingjing, and she was the one who persuaded Hu Mingjing to drink. After Hu Mingjing began to feel dizzy, he was the first person to go to someone, so Well..."
"Is he so anxious ..." Yu Jie sighed.
"It is estimated that people want to cook raw rice in advance. Anyway, neither of you will object. The young man is very angry and can't help it for a while."
Sister Yu gave a white look at Hu Feng's old-fashioned look, "You are not much older than him. Why didn't you take the opportunity along the way."
"Say, I am a good person, and you don't believe it. Good people are regarded as bad people this year, but bad people are regarded as good people." Hu Feng lit a cigarette and looked at the carnival crowd in the hall below.
The two chatted for a while, and the elder sister clapped her hands and turned to go downstairs to leave.
"Okay, I should go back, there will be a meeting, Ming Jing should have no major problems with you, take good care of it, don't think of playing rogues."
"Are you still busy at this late hour? Worthy of being a bank manager, hey ..."
"Do you think the bank is the place where you sit and don't collect money?"
"I really think so." Hu Feng nodded with a serious expression.
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you. I will hide my family for the time being. I will find a suitable opportunity to talk about it later, but the usefulness will not be very great."
"Why, your parents still want your daughter to be drunk by that Xu Jiajie?" Hu Fengwen frowned.
Sister Yu sighed, silenced for a while, then turned her head to look at Hu Feng.
"Our mother won't, but my father ... forget it, it's useless to tell you."
"Oh ..." Hu Feng pouted and no longer asked.
"Also, how big do you want to make this bar? How big can you make it? Do you plan to hold the bar business all your life?" Yu Jie asked inexplicably.
Hu Feng was stunned, "How come you suddenly asked me this, do you want to lend me money again?"
"It depends on how big your plan is."
Hu Feng Wenyan smiled, "Why, I still think I am more reliable, so I want to pull me up and marry your sister?"
"Then you have to have this ability first, then, if you open a small bar and treat yourself as a business genius? Don't mess with your younger brother." Yu Jie seemed uncomfortable with Hu Feng's words.
"However, in the future, she loves to run to you and I don't want to bother. At least you have a colored heart and no courage. It's safer for you than she is outside."
"Grass, are you hurting me or praising me!" Hu Feng watched Sister Yu walking down the stairs towards the bar door and roared loudly while standing by the guardrail.
"Damage you."
Explained the size of the bar tonight, and after inspecting it again and found that there was no big problem, Hu Feng returned to his room.
This personal room was extremely soundproofed by Hu Feng. Even if the music is downstairs, only tiny sounds and vibrations can be heard in this room.
Hu Mingjing is sleeping like a dead pig at the moment, and now someone is forcing her to crack her, and it is estimated that she will not wake her up.
Hu Feng sat on the sofa with his buttocks closed his eyes, trying to control his own spirit to swim into the whole body.
Hu Feng has gradually become accustomed to his own mutation, too lazy to tangle and think about things like cause, love it, it is not a bad mutation anyway.
'S inner sense of tyranny and the endless power it brought are almost gone now, but Hu Feng decided to try to control and integrate this change in his body. If it can reach the level of whatever he wants, it would not be beautiful.
Does have a soul?
Hu Feng did not know that his only certainty is that if a person has a soul, his own soul is definitely burning with flames, which is no different from demons.
Walked to the mirror in the toilet and looked at the two dark green fireballs moving in the eye sockets of both eyes. The original eyeballs have disappeared, and the flames that replaced the eyeballs provide more powerful vision and perception.
He can clearly perceive Hu Mingjing who is sleeping in the room, and can also perceive those in the hall on the first floor who have fallen into a state of mental fanaticism. . . soul?
People have souls, Hu Feng is now determined.
The souls of those people have many impurities, just like a mass of fresh milky milk that has been moldy and smells. . . Not very fragrant.
Hu Mingjing's soul is white and shiny, with a dimly shimmering light, but in the depths of the little girl's soul, there seems to be some unsightly grays, she buried these gray moods in her heart , Never exposed.
certainly delicious. . .
Hu Feng hit himself violently, waking up from that longing.
What's wrong with yourself? Sniffing the smell of soul greedily, eager to devour the souls of others?
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At this time, Hu Feng suddenly felt excited, and somehow felt a burst of cold air passing by.
Turned his head violently and stared into the living room with his eyes burning with dark green flames.
That. . . amount. . . Should it be a ghost?
A woman's soul stood in the living room without expression, and then seemed to notice that Hu Feng was staring at herself, and the female ghost's shawl spread out, and a trace of surprise appeared on the pale, pale face.
Is really a ghost? Why hasn't anyone seen it before?
As for those supernatural stories and news, Hu Feng never thought that one of them was true.
Walked over slowly, a crack-like flame pattern appeared again on his arms, and his hands involuntarily ignited two groups of green evil flames.
The female ghost seemed to start to be afraid. The living person in front of him could actually see himself, and he walked toward him without good intentions, with a smile on his face.
Hu Feng tried his best to show a smile that he thought was friendly, and slowly approached the female ghost. After he mutated himself, he seemed to be daring many times without fear.
"I have no malicious intentions, I am ..."
Before Hu Feng finished, the female ghost made a scream on the soul, then floated violently, and disappeared through the roof wall, a posture of desperate escape.
Hu Feng was stunned.
What happened? Seeing her scared like that bird, who is the ghost?
Ok. . . But there are still gains, at least found this building is a haunted house.
Hey? This seems to be a way to make money?
An idea was instantly formed in Hu Feng's mind, what female ghost was left behind.