Wang Qizhen was originally quite happy, thinking it was quite interesting to see Zhang Feixuan being humiliated, but this guy pointed at him without saying a word, making him grit his teeth.
"Hiss, I didn't show up. It's your own fault. Who do you blame?"
"I can't do it? I, Zhang Feixuan, can do anything, but there is nothing I can't do!"
Zhang Fei laughed in anger.
Not to mention that he was a famous figure in Qiandu and was admired wherever he went. Even before he entered the master's world, he was still a nobleman in the eyes of outsiders. Ordinary people might not be servile to him, but they would definitely talk back.
What is respect!
His face and his figure are naturally worthy of respect and admiration!
When he ran to this place, he not only closed the doors and windows one by one, but after finally opening one, he closed all the windows without even listening to what he said.
What, is he a ghost?!
"I just don't believe it!"
Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and continued to run to the next house. This time he turned into a light of blood and did not even try to hide. He went straight to a window and forced it open. However, he did not finish his words either, as the man's face was filled with horror and he squatted down in fear.
OK!
Next!
"Sir, I am"
Bang!
"Sir, I am..."
Bang!
"Girl, don't worry about it. I have something to say."
The window was still closed and sobbing sounds could be heard from inside.
Zhang Feixuan looked back at the others with a gloomy face, and for the first time, doubt appeared in his eyes: "Am I ugly?"
Wang Qizhen and Gao Sishu nodded at the same time.
"Of course!"
Wang Qi was grinning and laughing: "Admit it, I'll lift up your hair, you're the ugliest!"
Zhang Feixuan glared at Wang Qizheng, "How dare you say that to me?"
This man has a ferocious look and a face full of flesh, and he is the least qualified to speak ill of him.
"I don't believe it!"
Zhang Feixuan turned around and ran to another house and opened the window.
This time, the people inside didn't rush to close the door, or they just trembled in fear.
It was Zhang Feixuan who was stunned.
There was something inexplicable in his eyes, and he didn't know what decision he had made, but he forced a smile:
"Girl, don't worry. I don't know if I'm handsome or not. Just answer my questions and you can do whatever you want!"
The person standing in the window was burly, about the same height as Wang Qizhen, with a fat head and big ears. He could start a quarrel if scratched, and there were even traces of a beard on his chin. It was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
This person was now staring at him with shining eyes.
Others can't tell the difference, but Zhang Feixuan can tell the difference between women.
This is a woman, of course, and she is also a human being.
With my charm and determination, it is impossible that I cannot get any questions answered.
The fat-headed and big-eared woman was stunned when she heard that. Her eyes shone brightly. She reached out to grab Zhang Fei's collar and howled in a rough voice.
"Okay! I'll die under your orchid tree, and I'll be a romantic ghost! I've been single for thirty years and haven't tasted a man yet. Little brother, be gentle when you eat me later!"
"What are you doing! Let go! I'm doing it, don't, don't come over here!"
Zhang Feixuan's face changed drastically. He was a ninth-level strong man, but he looked small and weak under that thick arm. He suddenly lost his composure.
"Okay."
Song Yin shook his head, walked over and slid Zhang Feixuan down, then bowed to the person inside and said, "Miss, you are polite."
The girl was even more stunned. She looked Song Yin up and down and asked curiously, "Are you a human?"
"Of course it's a human. What do you think, young lady?"
"I think so."
She glanced at Zhang Feixuan who was still in shock, then looked to the side at the others, "I thought it was a ghost."
As she said this, she didn't know whether she felt regret or relieved, "So it's a human."
Then, she looked at Zhang Feixuan again, and thought of something. She became soft-spoken, with inexplicable expectation: "Does what you just said count?"
But this soft and delicate voice sounded extremely heroic, which made Zhang Feixuan shudder.
"I don't."
Zhang Feixuan was about to speak, but the man waved his hand again, "Forget it, if it's a ghost, it's fine, just eat me. If it's a human, how can you, your ideal husband, look down on me?"
"Do you take me as a ghost?" Zhang Fei asked curiously.
The girl looked up at the sky, pointing to the gradually twilight sky, and said, "No one is out at this time, and every household has their doors closed. You are outside at this time, so of course I thought you were a ghost."
The girl put her hands on her hips and sighed, "My parents just passed away a few days ago, and we haven't even prepared a coffin, let alone mourning. And you guys came to our house again, so I thought I'd go down to accompany my parents after I die."
"But this man is so handsome, I might as well enjoy him first. Even if I eat him raw, it will be worth my life. What a pity."
She looked at Zhang Feixuan with resentment again. The hidden desire and regret in her eyes gave him goose bumps all over his body, but he also felt relieved in his heart.
It turns out it’s not that he is ugly, it’s that people treat him like a ghost.
Between life and death, appearance certainly doesn’t matter.
It’s not that Zhang Feixuan has no charm, it’s that the world is not good and doesn’t give him the opportunity to display his charm.
"Huh? You can treat him as a ghost, but why don't you think my senior brother is a ghost?" Wang Qi asked curiously.
When the girl saw the ferocious man, she subconsciously took a step back, patted her chest, her fat trembled, and rolled her eyes, "You look so weird, you scared me. If you came here, I would definitely think you were a ghost."
Wang Qizheng: “…”
A vein popped out on his forehead.
How dare you say that!
You're almost a ball!
If you were left in the wild, they might mistake you for a monster and kill you!
“He’s different.”
The eldest girl pointed at Song Yin and said, "I think he should be a human being."
"Miss, what you mean by this is that no one dares to go out at this time? Is there a ghost in the city?" Song Yin asked.
"From outside?" the girl asked.
Song Yin nodded.
"I see. No wonder you dare to come at this hour. Why don't you come in first? It's not safe outside."
"In that case, thank you very much, young lady." Song Yin bowed again.
After being bowed by Song Yin, the girl was stunned and looked at Song Yin deeply, "You are different, you are also different from them, they have disgust in their eyes, but you don't."
As she spoke, she closed the window, and there was a sound of a wooden bolt moving at the door. The door opened, and the older girl stuck her head out, "Come in first."
After a few people went in, the man locked the door with a wooden bolt. There was no light coming in except the windows and the door. With the doors and doors closed, the room seemed very dark.
"Why don't you light the lamp?" Zhang Feixuan asked.
"Please forgive me, there can't be any light at this time, otherwise it will attract the attention of ghosts. At night, there is nothing to light here."
Song Yin shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, you are the master, it's convenient for you. It's this ghost, do you know when it appeared? What kind of ghost is it?"