Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright! Chapter 127

"Tan Minghao, from the countryside, his family is a bit difficult, he has a low sense of existence, and his grades were average. When we took the graduation photo, he didn't come. I haven't seen him since then..."

"Thanks."

"It's okay, Weiwei. Why did you suddenly ask him about?"

Yao Wei said a few words perfunctorily and hung up the phone.

She didn't remember this classmate at all. The name was very unfamiliar to her.

Mother Yao had sent someone to investigate this Tan Minghao, and soon the news came back that Tan Minghao had a car accident on the eve of graduation. When he was found, his body was already decomposed.

"Weiwei, what’s your relationship with this Tan Minghao?"

"No... I don't even remember this person." Yao Wei's lips were pale, and she was a little anxious: "If it’s him, why does he want to hurt me?"

This question may only be answered by finding Tan Minghao.

Of course……

If the ghost fetus that harmed Yao Wei was really his.

Old Tianshi didn't find the ghost in the villa. He guessed that it might have sensed the danger and hid.

So, he proposed to leave the villa and wait for the ghost to appear.

But the result was very unsatisfactory. Even when the old Tianshi left the villa, the ghost never showed up.

Chu Zheng sometimes went to the villa for a walk, but it seemed that there’s nothing to gain.

The old master was going to Tan Minghao's hometown to see if there was any clue.

Mother Yao insisted on taking Yao Wei with her.

Yao Wei was not very happy and wanted to ask Xia Han to go with her, but Xia Han refused.

After the group left, Chu Zheng took Xia Han into the villa in the middle of the night.

"Little beauty..." Xia Han pushed the box he signed last time into the terrace. He leaned on the edge of the terrace and called softly, "Why do we have to climb the wall in the middle of the night?"

"If you don't have a key, how do you want to get in if you don't climb the wall?"

Xia Han turned into the terrace and leaned against the wall to breathe: "Little beauty, I mean, why do we have to come here in the middle of the night?"

"Catch the ghost." Chu Zheng took it for granted, "Why don't you come and steal the ghost first?"

Xia Han: "..."

Xia Han looked at the lacquered glass door: "For so many days, the ghost hasn't shown up. Shishu said that he might have escaped back to his hometown. I really didn't see a ghost in this villa."

Chu Zheng opened the glass door from inside: "Just because you didn't see, doesn't mean he's not there."

Must the ghost let you see him.

Who is so stupid?

Knowing that others are coming to catch you, you have to let them see you.

Xia Han was surprised: "Is he here?"

"Yes." Otherwise, why else would I bring you here? Do I have so much free time?!

"..."

Xia Han went in with the box.

He couldn’t see in the dark so Chu Zheng led him.

Xia Han is a poor little guy who can only see ghosts but has no ability. No matter how he behaves on the surface, he always has some fear of ghosts in his heart.

But now that she was by his side, Xia Han felt very at ease and held Chu Zheng's hand tightly.

Chu Zheng led him downstairs to the basement.

He had seen this basement last time. There were only some sundries in it, nothing else.

"Move that out of the way."

Chu Zheng directed Xia Han.

Xia Han looked at the pile of debris and looked at Chu Zheng uncertainly: "Little beauty, are you sure?"

Chu Zheng walked to the side, leaned against the wall, and nodded solemnly: "Hm."

"Okay." Xia Han rolled up his sleeves and whispered, "If I hadn't believed in the little beauty, I would have thought that you were deliberately trolling me..."

The pile of clutter was very heavy. It was estimated that during the renovation, some unused things were directly placed here. Yao Wei didn't use the basement, so she didn't ask anyone to clean it up.

It took Xia Han a long time to move the things out.

"Cough cough cough..." Xia Han covered his mouth and nose. The dust made him uncomfortable.

Chu Zheng stood by the side, unmoved.

Xia Han resigned and continued to work. After an hour, Xia Han finally cleared a space.

Xia Han took a lamp and lit it. There seemed to be something on the ground near the wall.

He quickened his pace and cleared up the space.

Xia Han stood by and Chu Zheng floated over.

"Little beauty, what is this?"

"Basement, open it."

"We're in the basement now..." Is there a basement below?

"Open." Chu Zheng repeated again.

Xia Han only felt that his body was a little cold. He swept away the dust from the surface, found the handle, and pulled it hard.

A gloomy air came from below, followed by a strong yin qi.

Chu Zheng squeezed Xia Han's hand and directed the flashlight downward.

Xia Han's face changed slightly and grabbed Chu Zheng's arm: "Little beauty, what is this?"

Chu Zheng floated down: "Come down."

There was no ladder, and he was several meters away from the ground. Xia Han looked around and found nothing to use.

"Jump." What are you doing dawdling about?

Xia Han gritted his teeth and jumped down.

Chu Zheng caught him: "What are you afraid of?"

Xia Han put his arms around Chu Zheng's neck: "You didn't say that you will to follow me. I'm afraid of breaking my leg, so-"

"...Stand up."

Xia Han also knew that it was not appropriate to fool around at this time, so he quickly stood up.

This space was about ten square meters. There was an incense case in the middle with a photo of Yao Wei and a boy...

"It's Tan Minghao." Xia Han said.

In front of the incense table, there were two paper figures kneeling.

The two paper figures were dressed in red wedding dresses. Judging from their hairstyles, the two paper figures should be Tan Minghao and Yao Wei.

"Little beauty, don't you think it's a little creepy?"

"Afraid?"

Xia Han shook his head: "What am I afraid of?"

"Well, a man can't be afraid."

Xia Han: "..."

Chu Zheng walked to the incense table. Xia Han looked around and felt that the environment became weird and quickly followed Chu Zheng.

"Little beauty, these two paper figures are Sister Yao and Tan Minghao, right?"

"It's not hard to recognize."

"But what is it doing?"

Chu Zheng looked at the things on the incense case and thought for a moment: "Get married."

"What?"

Xia Han looked at the incense case and then looked at the two figures: "Can… Can marry a ghost..."

Xia Han subconsciously looked at Chu Zheng.

Slam-la-

The paper-doll Tan Minghao was kicked to the ground by Chu Zheng.

Xia Han: "..."

No! What are you kicking him for!?

I don't understand anything, can this be kicked casually?

Chu Zheng not only kicked but also stepped on with both feet. Tan Minghao's arm was broken.

Xia Han: "..." Good, very fierce.

Chu Zheng was like a bandit entering a village. She was exuding a fierce air: "Do you come out by yourself, or should I invite you out?"

The temperature in the basement instantly dropped to freezing point.

The flashlight in Xia Han's hand flicked twice and went out.

Xia Han shook the flashlight, but it didn't light up.

"Little beauty..."

Chu Zheng reached out and took him into her arms. Xia Han was taken back by some distance. The icy air was flowing like viscous ice water made people very uncomfortable.

Chu Zheng took the flashlight. As soon as she pressed it, the flashlight flashed on.

Chu Zheng pointed the flashlight forward, and a boy was standing next to the incense case.

His looked pale and lifeless. He was staring at Chu Zheng.

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TN:

Just randomly asking. Do you guys believe this type of supernatural stuffs? Sometimes I want to believe simply because I am religious, but I (thankfully) never personally witness this type of phenomenon so I am quite skeptical. I have a friend that swore up and down that she saw her money flew directly out of her hand (flew, not fell) in a way that doesn’t make sense. And yeah, there’s this type of ghost that people raise to steal money. So, she got spooked and ran. Just keep in mind that it was in the middle of the day.