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Chapter 246 The viciousness remains

The weather suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, and the light in the room became dim for a moment. For the time being, no one noticed Fu Ming's sudden change of expression.

The little ghost floating outside the terrace innocently held up the lollipop to Fu Ming, and the eerie laughter reached his ears without hindrance: "Baba, eat candy..."

Huang Xikong, who was not far from the little ghost, heard it's indistinct cry, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

So... did this little devil actually treat Fu Ming as his father?

He couldn't help but think of Ren Wenzhou, the kid's father who was almost killed before.

Tsk, this guy is really a selfish villain.

Just to scare him, it's simply cheap for this bastard.

No matter how I think about it, I still feel a little uncomfortable!

Huang Xikong looked at Fu Ming who hurriedly pushed away the cards in front of him, and raised the corners of his lips mockingly.

……

The lights in the room were suddenly turned on, and Fu Ming's frightened and panicked face was reflected on the glass. He got up in a hurry, ignoring the friends who cared about him, turned his head and pushed Meng Jie who stood up to help him, and immediately walked towards the door without looking back. go.

But in just a few minutes, the back of his shirt was wet with cold sweat.

The kid stuck out his tongue and licked a mouthful of the lollipop, tilted his head to look at his ex-stepfather who was in a panic, and smiled flatteringly at Huang Xikong who was on the side.

Huang Xikong raised his hand: "Come here, let's follow him for a while."

The little ghost was obedient like a little puppet, attached to Huang Xikong's buttocks, slowly floated to the downstairs door, sat on the stone pier at the door, and waited for the prey to come by itself.

The elevator soon arrived at the first floor. Fu Ming subconsciously looked around the surroundings. After not seeing the little ghost, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After stepping out of the elevator, he came out from the entrance of the lobby of the clubhouse, and saw a little ghost sitting on the stone pier at the entrance, his eyes were dark and gloomy, and his round face was covered with strange patterns.

He was so frightened that he immediately backed up and bumped into the staff of the clubhouse who was smiling and sending him out. His figure was unstable, and even though the male waiter tried to support him, he still couldn't stop him from falling to the ground.

"Go away!" Fu Ming cursed at the kid in disgust.

Instinctively, he squeezed the amulet in his hand tightly, ignored the panicked waiters, and immediately ran out the door after getting up from the ground.

……

The little ghost sat on the stone pier without moving, holding a large piece of lollipop, staring blankly at the back of the figure running away with the car keys.

Huang Xikong looked down at its dull expression, and suddenly asked: "Sad?"

The kid looked up at Huang Xikong in confusion, but didn't respond.

He doesn't know what being sad is.

But looking at the man who used to coax him, now he only has disgust on his face, and he can't even avoid it...

It wants to kill him.

A fierce red light suddenly appeared from a pair of black eyes, and Huang Xikong knew that it was murderous again just by taking a look.

Sure enough, he was a vicious little devil.

There is no reason at all, and he can only act according to his own likes and dislikes and instincts.

Huang Xikong raised his hand to hold him and suddenly left Shidun's body, his voice was extremely penetrating, and exploded in the ferocious little ghost's mind.

"Don't chase, or I'll kill you."

The little ghost was very unconvinced at first, but when his fierce eyes met Huang Xikong's indifferent eyes, the soaring arrogance on his body slowly dissipated...

afraid~
This big ghost is so scary!
……

Huang Xikong ignored the little ghost's fear, and followed Fu Ming leisurely with it in hand.

After Fu Ming got into the sports car, he inserted the car key and was ready to start the car.

But suddenly his body froze, he looked down at his empty wrist, and looked around the car for the missing amulet.

"Where have you been?"

"Where did it fall?"

Fu Ming frantically rummaged around, but the amulet he regarded as a life-saving amulet never appeared.

The cold sweat on his forehead had already begun to slide down, and the fingers pressing on the steering wheel were trembling.

At this moment, I want to drive, but I dare not.

Xia Zhihuai's car accident was as clear as yesterday, reminding him of the consequences of being entangled by a kid.He has no Buddha cards to protect him, so he is more dangerous than Xia Zhihuai, who has no idea what kind of magical power he possesses.

Xia Zhihuai was able to miraculously survive such a tragic car accident, even without serious injuries, but he didn't dare to gamble with his life.

Now that he was really going to drive on the road, and that kid attacked him on the road, would he still survive?

How to do?
In the end how to do?
Fu Ming sat in the car dripping with cold sweat, his mind went blank.

……

Wan Wan sat on a branch, her figure covered by the dense leaves.

She looked down at the little paper figurine who climbed up the tree humming, opened her hand to let it jump into her palm, and took the amulet in her arms to look at it carefully.

The smell of the amulet was very unpleasant. She nunu nose tip, and felt that her hands stink.

Smells a bit like corpse oil...

I don't know if it was her delusion.

……

Just when Fu Ming was hesitating, Huang Xikong's ghosts and monsters unknowingly spread out.

The surrounding sky was getting darker and darker, Fu Ming raised his head and looked out of the car window, his eyes widened suddenly and he looked at the empty parking lot in astonishment.

He remembered that when he just came here, there were many cars parked in the parking lot, and he didn't hear anyone driving away.

Why now...

Suddenly thought of something, Fu Ming suddenly withdrew his face from the car window, looked at the kid who put his little head out of the car window, and gasped for breath.

The little ghost raised his claws and patted the car window, leaving a small handprint on the car window.

"Papa—"

Fu Ming leaned back and shouted loudly, "Don't come here!"

"do not come!"

The kid was lying outside the window and slowly tilted his head, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

"Papa is bad..."

"I'm not your father, your father is Ren Wenzhou, go to him, don't come to me."

Fu Ming unbuckled his seat belt, quietly looked around the inside of the car, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

……

Wanwan sat on a branch, dangling her short legs, and held the amulet in front of Huang Xikong.

"This amulet is dirty."

Huang Xikong didn't catch it with his hands, although this thing can't hurt him, it will consume his strength.

"If you don't want to take it, throw it away."

It's not a good thing anyway.

At first glance, this amulet doesn't look like it was made by someone from the Taoist sect in China.

The face of the statue on the amulet is dark, and the carving is very clumsy, even the face is very rough, but it vaguely gives people a bad feeling.

Huang Xikong had no research on the amulet, and Wan Wan didn't know anything about this amulet, but he just didn't like it instinctively.

But she didn't throw it away immediately, she raised her eyes and said seriously: "After scaring the villain in a while, I will throw the amulet where he passed by on the road."

After all, the people in the clubhouse were innocent, especially the waiters who worked part-time. It was too wrong for Fu Ming to use this excuse to make trouble.

So, it's better to let him think that he accidentally dropped it halfway.

After hearing this, Huang Xikong just smiled slightly: "You can decide for yourself."

It's all little things.

Even though Wanwan is small, she is now more and more considerate.

Huang Xikong was a little relieved, compared to Xia Zhihuai who made mistakes from time to time, he felt that it was great that Wanwan learned more from him.

To follow Xia Zhihuai to learn the essence of his second-hand sand sculpture, think about such a white and tender cub flying far away on the sand sculpture road...

It's scary~
(End of this chapter)