Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

It made Ling Wuyi feel that he was ready to subdue Xiaofeng!

"I'm a little scared, but I won't leave! I said why do you always want me to go?! Do you know what I like to do most?"

Ling Wuwen sat across from Meng Fusheng, and slapped his dried talisman paper.

"Why?" Meng Fusheng asked.

"I like to sing the anti-tune the most! So you always let me go, but I just don't go! Hmph——"

Meng Fusheng: ...

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It didn't take long to wait for night to come. Ling Wu Nie Lai woke up after sleeping on Meng Fusheng's bed, and it was already getting dark.

I don't know if it's because of the grievances in the palace, so the dark inside the palace is much faster than outside.

After being woken up by Meng Fusheng, he followed Qi Jun to the front hall for dinner.

"Master Meng has prepared all the things that Tianshi asked for. When do you plan to take that ghost?" Before the meal was finished, Prince Rong couldn't help but speak.

Ling Wuyi glanced at Lord Rong: "When will that ghost come out?"

Prince Rong thought for a while and said, "Zi Shi." He's not an idiot either, he's a prince after all, it's fine if he doesn't have good looks, and he doesn't have a brain?

So after answering the hour when Ling Wu, catkin and fierce ghost Xiaofeng came out, he suddenly realized: "Oh~~ I got it! I got it! I'll accept him again in Zishi, right?!"

Ling Wuwen gave him a look of "Forget you have a brain", and then continued to pick up vegetables.

In fact, if Ling Wuwen hadn't asked Meng Fusheng out of curiosity in the afternoon, she wouldn't have known when to take in that ghostly Xiaofeng tonight.

However, she will never tell others!

It sensed that Meng Fusheng's favorability towards her had increased from fifty points a few days ago to fifty-five points just now. Ling Wuyi raised her eyes to look at him, just in time to see the smile flashing across his eyes.

Hmm~ Who cares why Meng Fusheng laughed at her! It's still less than half of the favorability degree, very good!

After dinner, it was completely dark. If you stand outside and look up at the sky, because of the cover of resentment, you can't see the moon and stars at all!

A gust of gloomy wind blew, and Ling Wu shrugged her shoulders: "Fusheng, do you think that Xiaofeng will come early?"

"Won't."

Meng Fusheng thought that because Li Gui Xiaofeng had already met those incompetent celestial masters, even though he knew that there were celestial masters waiting for him in Prince Rong's mansion tonight, he would not change his usual rules.

Said it was Zishi, it would not have been a moment earlier!

Meng Fusheng had already told everyone in the palace to go back to his room when it got dark and not to come out. A lot of talisman papers were distributed, and the servants were asked to paste them on the doors, windows and walls in advance.

After dinner, Lord Rong also hid back in his bedroom in fear.

In the huge Rongwang Mansion, the only ones who are staying in the hall with the door open at this moment are the three of Meng Fusheng!

"That Fusheng~ Are you sure you can subdue that ghost?"

Qi Jun hesitated for a while, although he told himself to have confidence in Meng Fusheng!

But time passed bit by bit, I don't know whether it was the terrifying effect brought by the whining wind, or the candle flame that was blown bright and dark by the wind, making Qi Jun more and more uncertain.

Meng Fusheng meditated with his eyes slightly closed: "No." What he meant was that he was not sure of subduing the ghost Xiaofeng.

Ling Wuwen, who was blurred at the side, understood it, and so did Qi Jun.

Neither Ling Wuyue nor Qi Jun thought of this answer.

Well, well, even Meng Fusheng is not sure? Do you still want to invite Tianshi Meng to come down the mountain in person? !

"Ahem...then what...otherwise, I'd better avoid it for a while?" Qi Jun's voice was a little weak, trembling unconsciously.

Meng Fusheng hummed, and then fell silent.

Because he couldn't see the reason for Ling Wu's catkin, after telling Meng Fusheng, Qi Jun quickly got up and ran away.

Just kidding, even if you want to watch the fun again, you must be able to save your own life!

"Hey~ This Qi Jun is too uninteresting, right?! You came here to help him anyway! He just left like that?!" Ling Wuxi shouted with some dissatisfaction.

"You can go too." Meng Fusheng said again.

Ling Wuwen was really tired of Meng Fusheng saying this! She got up from the chair and walked over to him, then gave his arm a hard twist.

Meng Fusheng frowned and opened his eyes to look at her.

Ling Wuqin snorted at him: "Do you know what I annoy you the most?"

No need to guess, Meng Fusheng also knew: "You can go."

"So you know it too!!"

Ling Wuxi stared at him: "But——I will never leave! I will not leave even if you drive me away! I will follow you all the time, and then I will collect your body!"

There are many kinds of touching love words in the world, many years later. When Meng Fusheng was lying on the wicker chair in his twilight years, he recalled the person who had a lively expression, stared at him angrily, and threatened to follow him to collect his body, and laughed softly...

I don't know where Meng Fusheng made a mistake. After he said that he would collect his body with a vicious tongue, he actually added five points of favorability.

He rolled his eyes at Meng Fusheng, then sat down beside him.

Ling Wu Nie leaned her head on Meng Fusheng's shoulder, drowsy, and suddenly felt the shoulder she was leaning on stiffen instantly, and the surrounding atmosphere began to change.

Ling Wu suddenly opened his eyes: "Is it here?"

Meng Fusheng hummed, stood up from the stool, and walked outside quickly: "Follow me!"

"Oh!" Ling Wuwen quickly stood up, floating behind Meng Fusheng.

Their direction is the place where Xiaofeng lived, and the place where she committed suicide and killed those women in the backyard: Luanyuan.

The wind outside was getting stronger, and the talisman papers pasted on the doors, windows and walls were blown as if they were about to fall down at any time, and they stuck firmly to one corner.

When they reached the gate of Luan Yuan, Ling Wu could not help but reach out and grab Meng Fusheng's arm, and Meng Fusheng turned his head to look at her. Ling Wu squinted her mouth, and said helplessly, "I'm about to be blown away by this dark wind..."

If she hadn't really become a little unstable, she wouldn't have dragged Meng Fusheng.

Other places are fine, the wind in Luanyuan is particularly strong! And blowing on the body is cold and painful! It's even more exaggerated than the cold wind!

Meng Fusheng took out a piece of talisman paper from his Qiankun bag and gave it to her: "Take it."

The moment he took the talisman paper and held it in his hand, a barrier seemed to be automatically formed around him, shielding all the wind from the outside.

"Wow~ It's amazing!"

Meng Fusheng didn't look at her, but just said