Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Ling Wuwen looked back, Li Xianyao's body hadn't moved at this time, and what was still struggling was the ugly ghost in black and purple tattered robes.

Hearing that roar, it didn't come from the mouth of a female ghost, but a male ghost!

Yes, it's the male ghost!

Ling Wu, who knew the plot, knew early on that the person possessing Li Xianyao's body was a male ghost!

In other words, the ghost who likes or even falls in love with Leng Ye is a man!

Before the male ghost was wiped out, he looked at Leng Ye very affectionately and sadly, so frightened that Leng Ye retreated directly behind Ling Wuwen.

After the ghosts burned into ashes together with the talisman papers, the Li mansion returned to calm. But at this moment, Leng Ye was not calm at all!

The reason why he came to Li's Mansion was entirely because Gu Tianhao found someone to tell him that Meng Fusheng had gone to Li's Mansion to deal with Li Xianyao who was possessed by a ghost!

Because of concern and worry, Leng Ye only paid attention to the content of "Meng Fusheng dealing with Li Xianyao"!

How could he allow his cousin to be bullied by others! So he came over with a sword, unexpectedly...

"He is, really, a ghost!" Leng Ye said stupidly, obviously he couldn't believe it after knowing the truth!

Ling Wuyi shrugged: "I told you already! Look, it's still a male ghost! Just now you kept saying that you love him, do you still love him now?"

Ignoring Ling Wu's ridicule, Leng Ye asked eagerly: "Then what about my cousin? How is my cousin?!"

Ling Wuting clicked her tongue impatiently, glanced at Meng Fusheng who was finishing the finishing work, raised her hand and hit Leng Ye on the back of the head severely: "Do you know that it is polite to listen attentively when others speak?" ! Didn’t Fusheng tell you just now? Your real cousin has long been swallowed by a ghost and her soul will never be reborn forever!”

Leng Ye received a severe blow. Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, he walked over in three steps and two steps to pick up the corpse...

"Stop!" Meng Fusheng yelled to stop Leng Ye.

Leng Ye paused for a moment, then turned to look at Meng Fusheng: "Could it be that the ghost hasn't disappeared yet?"

"It's gone in ashes." Meng Fusheng replied, and then he paused: "But..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Ye had already turned over Li Xianyao's body——

Not only Leng Ye, but also Ling Wuyi was dumbfounded by this scene!

The corpse is highly decomposed, beyond recognition, very disgusting! I didn't pay attention just now, a gust of wind blew by, bringing the super unpleasant smell of rotting corpses.

"Ouch—" Ling Wuwen couldn't help bending over and retching.

As soon as he straightened up, he heard the sound of vomiting not far away.

The source of the voice was Leng Ye who had just thrown Li Xianyao's body away. Hearing that voice, he might even spit out jaundiced water!

Meng Fusheng glanced at Leng Ye, and then said lightly: "The souls of the servants here have been devoured. As for the other finishing work, it will be handled by Leng Zhuang, a relative of the Li family. Xiaowu, let's go Bar."

Ling Wu squealed, and after blurring his body, he followed behind Meng Fusheng.

On the way back, Meng Fusheng felt much better.

"Fusheng, how did that Li Xianyao's body rot like this?" Ling Wuyi asked with some puzzlement, tilting her head.

Meng Fusheng said: "Because the original soul of the body is no longer there, it is equivalent to a dead person. In addition, the ghost lives in her body and is eroded by resentment. When the ghost leaves the body, the body will rot."

And the longer that ghost occupies the body, when it leaves, the body will rot faster and worse!

Ling Wuxi nodded with a sudden realization, no wonder Meng Fusheng wanted to stop Leng Ye when he was about to hug Li Xianyao just now. It's a pity that the hero is disobedient!

Ling Wuwen took his arm, begging for praise, "Fusheng, did I cooperate well just now?"

Looking sideways at Ling Wuyue, with a smile in her eyes, she raised her hand to caress her warm and smooth face: "Well, very good!"

Ling Wuwen chuckled, and kissed Meng Fusheng on the cheek.

Looking at the reddish ears, he sensed that his favorability, which hadn't risen for a month, had increased by five points. Adding the three points raised before, the favorability point is ninety-eight points——

Back at Wen Xin Zhai, after knowing that Meng Xintong had woken up, Meng Fusheng was so happy that he even went to Meng Xintong's room regardless of Ling Wuyi.

Ling Wuwen paused on the spot, and didn't mind Meng Fusheng's appearance. After all, he has habitually loved Meng Xintong for so many years, she can't ask Meng Fusheng to change immediately, can she? !

After thinking about it, she changed direction and went to find Gu Tianhao.

At this time, Gu Tianhao had just finished interviewing a partner and was sorting out documents in the study. Ling Wu's sudden appearance made him jump.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Gu Tianhao looked at her with a smile: "Miss Ling is back? Has that ghost subdued?"

Ling Wuyi found a stool and sat down, she hummed, "I've been beaten to death by Fusheng."

Gu Tianhao slapped his hands: "That's really great!"

"By the way, how did Leng Ye know that we were going to deal with Li Xianyao?" Ling Wuyi took a pear on the table and took a bite.

"It's me. Miss Xintong said she wanted to tell Leng Ye the real identity of Li Xianyao. Why, did he hinder you?"

Ling Wuqin smiled disdainfully: "It doesn't count! It's quite an eyesore! I really don't know what Xin Tong likes about Leng Ye? Good-looking? I think Gu Tianhao is similar to you!"

Gu Tianhao also wanted to know what exactly Meng Xintong liked about Leng Ye? He was a little disappointed, and forced a smile: "It's almost useless, Miss Xintong just likes that Lengye!"

Rolling her eyes, Ling Wuyi suddenly thought of a very good idea.

She stood up and walked across Gu Tianhao's table and looked at him very seriously: "Gu Tianhao, let me ask you now, do you really like Xintong?"

Gu Tianhao stared at Ling Wu's big black and white eyes, he shook his head: "I don't like Miss Xintong, I love her!"

Ling Wuxi nodded and said, "I see."

She turned around and walked towards the door, then turned around suddenly: "If Meng Xintong can never regain her appearance, do you love her too?"

"No matter what she looks like, I love her! I will never change until death!"

Hearing this sentence, Ling Wuwen was satisfied, and she said again: "I'm hungry, let someone cook for me." Then she disappeared and left.

When Ling Wuwen arrived at Meng Xintong's room, Meng Fusheng had already finished talking with her. She floated to the bed and sat down, looking at Meng Xintong: "How is Xintong? Are you feeling better?"