Chapter 55: Under the Skin of a Man

"Well …… okay ……"

The little widow was also good at talking, lying on her side beside Meng Fan, her body sketched out a touch of exquisite and beautiful curves, without deliberately making it so, she was able to exude an unrivaled attraction, truly a beautiful and unattractive thing.

"No matter how we talk …… I want the Great General!"

She said. The expression was very serious.

This was the first time a woman was lying on her bed, and her face was beautiful, Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders, his thoughts were a little strange, and then he thought, it would be good if Xiao Xi was lying here ……

"Cough!" He cleared his throat, his voice was soft and magnetic, it sounded very good, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, "Look, this is considered our first official chat, so we have to treat each other with sincerity, you don't want to lie here, it's disrespectful to me …… Our conversation has to be a bit serious ……"

The little widow blinked and didn't take it seriously.

Meng Fan had to continue, "The reason why I want to talk to you is because …… fighting is bad, I want to ask you, how high is your cultivation?"

"Well ……"

The Little Widow thought about it, and used her slender fingers to point to Meng Fan's head, and gestured a height, which was a bit higher than Meng Fan's head, but then she shook her head again, and gestured again, which was much higher than Meng Fan's head, by several feet.

Meng Fan skimmed his mouth and said with a bitter smile, "It s still …… important to talk about it."

After saying that, he himself felt a little embarrassed, and it is rare that the little widow is so good at talking, otherwise things are really not good.

"Master ……" he touched his nose and said, "This village has happened a lot of strange things, you also already know, two days ago even the dead people are back, the villagers are very afraid, this look is not good, they are all good people, good people should live a peaceful life, what about the purpose of our conversation, is to solve the problem, and let the strange things no longer happen ……"

The sheet on Meng Fan's bed was a very old-fashioned kind, printed with many large red peony flowers, and the little widow traced those petals with her finger and asked softly, "Is it to solve me?"

"Uh ……" Seeing the little widow's churlish appearance, Meng Fan suddenly felt as if he had done something hurtful, shook his head, and said, "That's not true, you're an expert, no one here can solve you. It's just that …… they're scared, and we have to let them know that there won't be any more ghosts in the future, and that the dead won't suddenly come home without saying hello, and that they should farm and sleep …… when they should farm and sleep when they should sleep."

"How does the younger brother know that they are afraid?" The little widow's beautiful eyes looked at Meng Fan, "The dead …… have gone back yet."

Meng Fan pointed to his parents' room and said, "Almost every day, someone invites Dad to eat and drink a little wine, such a day seems to be quite good on the surface, but because of this, it just shows that they are still very afraid, afraid of running into those weird people again, they need to rely on someone who can help them solve their troubles, and I …… fit the bill, so they wanted to get closer to my family ……"

He smiled, "That kind of dependence shouldn't exist, it's when they don't have it that they're really not afraid anymore."

"Wow ……" the little widow blinked as if she barely understood, "Does brother mean to fix this …… dependence? "

"Right!" Meng Fan clapped his hands, "Talking to smart people just saves energy."

The little widow nodded, very proud, "The younger brother is their dependence, want to solve this dependence, is to …… solve the younger brother, solved the younger brother, they will not rely on the younger brother again …… reason is very But, after all, the younger brother is going to send me the Great General's …… It's not good to settle the younger brother ……"

Listening to the words of the little widow, Meng Fan a burst of dizziness, feeling that his bitter words so many words, and finally by the little widow so a misinterpretation, the last even to solve his own, there is a kind of frustration of the former work is gone, hastily waved his hand and said: "…… is not so! …… We're not trying to solve anyone, but we're trying to solve the problem, okay, okay, let's not talk about this!"

Meng Fan felt that it was better not to reason with women, they are sometimes really illogical, and if they have to reason, they often end up hurting themselves, and it's a bit of a loss. …… Thought for a while before deciding not to start with the big picture, and said helplessly, "Let's …… start chatting again, you've been living in my house for a while now, it's also considered a family, you have to tell me …… who you really are, where you came from, and what you want to do here …… "

Saying that, Meng Fan felt as if he had not said the right thing again, so asked, it happens to ask the three ultimate questions in philosophy: who are you? Where do you come from? Where are you going ……

Fortunately, the third question hadn't been asked yet.

Only to explain again, "At least you have to let me know …… whether you are a human being or not ……"

The little widow looked at Meng Fan somewhat strangely, not knowing how he became so …… bitter, not he said to talk about it, how to talk about talking about himself like this ……

"I ……" the little widow blinked, also some bitter look, "should …… not be . . human too, I guess."

"Uh ……" Meng Fan was indeed distressed, if he had a cigarette in hand, he really wanted to smoke one to relieve his boredom, he didn't think that chatting with a woman would be so sad, fortunately he hadn't been in love before, otherwise… …would probably have gone crazy, patiently said, "Yes or no, you have to prove it ……"

With that said, Meng Fan took the mighty Great General out of the Qiankun Pendant and pointed at the Great General, "Look, my sincerity has been taken out, you should also take out some sincerity."

When the Little Widow saw the Great General, her eyes lit up and she immediately nodded, "Uh-huh, I have sincerity as well."

Meng Fan was relieved, and suddenly realized a truth, no wonder some people want to send girls things, so it turns out that when they send things, some problems will be solved, and it doesn't cost any words at all, so it's really not a bad idea!

And the sincerity that the little widow took out next was really amazing enough to scare Meng Fan so much that he almost fled.

The little widow sat up, fingers in their eyebrows a scratch, cut out a deep crack, followed by both hands to reach into that crack, to both sides of a tear, like fading clothes, a layer of human skin …… peeled off alive ……

From under the human skin, suddenly drilled out a silhouette emitting an eerie blue, eye-catching light, and was looking at Meng Fan in a ghostly manner!

Meng Fan s heart and soul was shocked, took a deep breath, and the picture of the painted skin in the Liaozhai came to his mind, and his body retreated backward, knowing that this little widow was really not …… a person anymore.

To be light dispersed, a delicate face cloud temples, face is absolutely beautiful, wearing a long white dress girl appeared in front of Meng Fan, sixteen or seventeen years old, eyebrows curved, beautiful eyes like water, blinking when the waves of light flow, like the moon is missing the moon round ……

She lightly opened her vermilion lips and smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, and said, "My name is Qi Lin'er ……"

What a bright and colorful young girl!

I don t know how many times more stunning than the little widow s skin ……!

Meng Fan couldn't help but look dumbfounded, his mind drifting off, forgetting the passage of time ……