Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

After the reunion dinner, Ling Wuwen went to the dam to set off fireworks with the three seniors who looked not young but had a childlike innocence.

After playing for quite a while, Ling Wuwen realized that Meng Fusheng was not in sight.

After looking around, I found out that he was hiding in the library reading alone: ​​"Fusheng, why are you hiding alone?"

"I just don't like excitement." Meng Fusheng focused on flipping through a very old book under the oil lamp without raising his head.

Ling Wuyi tilted her head to look at it, and it was written on some rare and strange monsters that the ancestors of the Meng family had encountered.

"Are you trying to find out my identity?" Ling Wuwen tilted her head to look at Meng Fusheng, knowing that he was looking for it without guessing! But it would be strange if her identity could really be found!

Meng Fusheng did not deny it, but hummed lightly.

He wanted to find out Ling Wu's real identity, so that if something happened in the future, he wouldn't have to worry!

It's just that the book in his hand is really the last one in this library! If there is still no record of Ling Wuxi's true identity...

The corners of Ling Wu's lips raised, and she reached out to hold Meng Fusheng's arm, and leaned her head gently on his shoulder: "Fusheng, it's fine if you can't find it, you don't have to force it. As long as you know, I will definitely Stay with you for the rest of your life, unless something unexpected happens!"

"There will be no accidents!" Meng Fusheng said hastily, with some eagerness in his tone.

Ling Wuwen looked up at him: "Yes, yes, there will be no accidents!" The corners of her mouth raised higher and higher——

The current 'relationship' between Ling Wuwen and Meng Fusheng can be seen by anyone with eyes.

Meng Tianshi and Mrs. Meng are not too rigid people, they think that people must find someone.

So they are one person, one system, and now they are considered lovers.

After the New Year, the other three brothers went down the mountain again.

Although Meng Fusheng had already reached 90 points of affection for Ling Wu, he was still worried that Meng Xintong would be bullied by Leng Ye when he was alone.

So after the new year, Meng Fusheng also took Lingwu catkin down the mountain.

When going down the mountain this time, Ling Wuyi was completely in the mindset of going for a play. Anyway, the favorability point has been increased to ninety points, as long as she doesn't do anything to make Meng Fusheng drop her favorability point, the remaining ten points of favorability point will be a matter of time!

I don't know how Meng Xintong and Leng Ye are developing now? Ling Wuyi didn't hide the news she asked Qi Jun to inquire about before, and she didn't dare to tell Meng Fusheng.

That's why Meng Fusheng was a little worried about Meng Xintong and wanted to go and have a look.

Going in the direction of Yujian Villa, the way is still hunting ghosts and collecting demons. But in order to prevent like last time, if someone came to Meng Fusheng to catch ghosts, they had to drop by.

If the celestial master of ghost hunting is really going to catch ghosts in all places, how can he be busy? !

After walking and stopping all the way, after walking for nearly two months, I finally arrived at Yujian Villa!

Walking on the street, the place is still as prosperous and peaceful as usual, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

"Fusheng, should we go to Yujian Villa first, or go eat first?" It's almost noon now~

Meng Fusheng originally wanted to say to go to Yujian Villa first, but when he saw two figures who had just walked into a restaurant not far away, he said, "Let's go to the restaurant for dinner first."

After speaking, he strode forward. Ling Wuwen blinked, Meng Fusheng was very hungry? Going so fast!

Only after Ling Wuyi caught up did he realize that he was not hungry, but saw someone!

Meng Fusheng stopped a man and a woman who were about to enter the private room, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Ling Wuwen fluttered to stand next to Meng Fusheng, and tilted her head to look at the two people standing opposite.

The man is handsome, he is an acquaintance, the woman has never seen her before, she looks gentle and pleasant on the outside, but Ling Wuyi frowned tightly, feeling disgusted with her.

In fact, it's not that Ling Wuyi dislikes this person, but that there is a black aura under her face that distorts her facial features! There was black air all over his body. If it wasn't for her ghost eyes, of course she could only see her beautiful appearance!

The woman's gaze shifted a bit, if Ling Wuyi read it correctly, she just glanced at herself!

This woman should be...

"Where's my junior sister?" Meng Fusheng asked.

Just looking at it from a distance, he didn't see Meng Xintong's figure. Where there is Leng Ye, why is there no Meng Xintong? ! He understood Meng Xintong's character, and if she didn't catch up with Leng Ye, she wouldn't leave!

As soon as Meng Xintong was mentioned, Leng Ye's complexion was not very good-looking, it was obviously not good-looking, and there was a flash of disgust for Leng Ye in his eyes.

He said coldly: "How do I know where Meng Tianshi's junior sister is?!"

When the woman next to her heard Leng Ye talking about Tianshi Meng, her expression froze for a moment, and Ling Wuyi caught the flash of fear in her eyes.

The corners of Ling Wu's mouth raised, and she tugged at Meng Fusheng's sleeve: "Fusheng, since Xintong is not here, then let's not disturb Master Leng." She winked at Meng Fusheng behind her back.

Getting along for several months was not in vain, Meng Fusheng knew that Ling Wuyi had something to tell him.

Meng Fusheng nodded, and turned sideways to let Leng Ye and the woman enter the private room.

After the door was closed, Ling Wuwen took Meng Fusheng to a private room in another restaurant for dinner.

"Why didn't you eat in that restaurant just now? Did you find anything wrong?" Meng Fusheng went to the opposite side of Lingwu who had materialized, and poured her a cup of tea.

Ling Wuyi nodded, and frowned slightly: "Fusheng, didn't you see the aura of the woman who was following Leng Ye just now?"

Meng Fusheng recalled the woman just now, he shook his head: "I didn't see any aura."

now it's right!

Once again, she felt that her data points were worth the money, and even Meng Fusheng couldn't see the aura, but she could see it!

"Is there any aura about that woman?" Meng Fusheng asked.

He really didn't see any aura on the woman. However, relying on the instinct of the celestial master, he didn't have a good impression of that woman.

Ling Wuxi nodded: "That woman exudes black air from the inside out, and there is still some red in the black air."

Ling Wuyi already knew the identity of the woman when she saw the woman!

Meng Fusheng frowned: "Red black air? That woman must be possessed by a ghost!" However, the ghost was so powerful that even he was deceived!

It's not that the ghost is powerful, but that the ghost has magic weapons!

"Then, is it possible that Junior Sister was killed by this female ghost?!"