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Chapter five hundred and fifty fifth night wind visit

At this moment, I felt extremely nervous, my mind full of Murong Yan and the scene where I hugged her next.

In my opinion, the next moment, Murong Yan will be hugged in my arms. Now, when I think about it, I feel all kinds of hearts and happiness.

Not only that, my throat also felt hot, and even my mind was longing for the sweetness of kissing Murong Yan.

But what I never expected was.

At this critical moment, a white paper man with no eyes suddenly rushed into the courtyard.

This white paper man didn't even sound when walking, and I didn't notice it before.

After this guy appeared, he suddenly spoke behind him, "Miss, son-in-law..."

The sound seemed like a ghost, and appeared behind him without any warning.

I was originally full of Murong Yan's mind, and I was planning to do something bad boldly, but when I got to the point, this guy suddenly said this, which immediately scared me.

My heart skipped a beat, as if a basin of cold water poured down from head to toe to you, and it felt really bad.

Not only me, but Murong Yan in front of me, his delicate body also trembled.

But it's very slight and fleeting.

At this time, before I could react, Murong Yan, who was standing in front, had already turned around.

At this moment, her face still had a blush, as if she didn't dare to look at me, with a little shyness.

Her tone was also a little quick, and she spoke to the white paper man: "What's the matter?"

As he said that, Murong Yan had already passed me and walked forward.

I subconsciously rolled my eyes. This damn white paper man, you didn’t show up sooner or later, but when I was about to attack Murong Yan’s psychological defense line, you came out and really wanted to tear you down.

I muttered in my heart, feeling that this blank paper man destroyed the atmosphere between me and Murong Yan.

But what about that white paper man? He still looked like he was fine. Now when he heard Murong Yan speak, he immediately answered: "Miss, Mr. Ye Feng is asking for a meeting!"

"Night wind?"

"Yes, Young Master Ye Feng is already waiting in the foreground." The white paper man continued to speak.

When I heard this, my heart couldn't help but feel nervous.

Ye Feng is the young male ghost who wants to dig out my corner and is known as one of the Five Ghosts.

The boy was also interested in Murong Yan. Last time, my mother falsely accused me of Xu Chengjing and I went to the grove with the quilts.

Damn it, if I hadn't been able to beat him, I would have beaten this guy to death.

When Murong Yan heard this, he nodded slightly: "Okay! You ask him to wait first, I'll go see him later!"

"Yes!" Baizhiren replied mechanically, then retreated.

After Baizhiren left, Murong Yan turned around and looked at me: "Ding Fan, Ye Feng is coming, why don't you go back first, and I'll go find you another day?"

I obviously found that Murong Yan's attitude towards me and his name have changed.

Especially when I looked at my eyes, I even felt that kind of intimacy that I had never seen before.

I was very happy, but I came today and haven't even said about resolute marriage.

Now that Ye Feng has come, I asked more: "Corpse girl, why are Ye Feng coming to you?"

Murong Yan shook his head slightly: "I don't know this, why don't you do this! Let's go there together, I see if you go back so early, you can't sleep and play games again!"

Speaking of the latter sentence, Murong Yan's tone seemed to have a hint of complaint.

I was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Murong Yan still knew my schedule quite well.

Now that I saw that she was willing to take me to see Ye Feng, I naturally did not refuse and immediately said, "Okay! After seeing Ye Feng, I have to tell you something, a very important thing."

Murong Yan didn't say anything, but looked at me curiously: "Okay! Then tell me later!"

After saying that, Murong Yan smiled sweetly at me.

When Murong Yan smiled, he looked really, very beautiful, like a bathing spring breeze.

Then, Murong Yan took me away and went to the front yard where Ye Feng was.

After a while, we arrived at the front yard.

As soon as I arrived at the front yard, I felt a chill.

From a distance, I saw several figures in the room, one of whom was sitting in the seat, a handsome young man, looking like a man.

If it's not someone else, it's one of the five ghost heroes in our area. It's the leader among the younger generation of the Ghost Clan. It's very strong. Murong Yan said that it may not be his opponent.

In addition to Ye Feng, there is a man and a woman behind him, a middle-aged ghost, who should be Ye Feng's servant.

When I looked at Ye Feng, he also noticed Murong Yan and me, and then put down the teacup and stood up.

At the same time, the boy showed a smile on his face: "Miss Murong!"

While speaking, the boy bowed to Murong Yan politely, then turned his head and looked at me: "Oh! Isn't this Ding Fan, Mr. Ding?"

Seeing this boy smiling at me, I felt unhappy. Mom ran to my wife for nothing, and she would definitely not have any kindness.

"Young Master Ye! Long time no see!" I responded indifferently without being surprised or happy.

At the same time, Murong Yan said, "Young Master Ye Feng, the date of the action has been agreed. I wonder what happened tonight?"

Murong Yan spoke, Ye Feng waved the folding fan in his hand and opened it with a "click", then slowly shaking it in front of his chest, and smiled: "Miss Murong, Ye is here tonight and is here to send an invitation!"

"Invitation?" Murong Yan showed a hint of doubt.

I was also curious when I stood beside me and looked at the night wind.

Ye Feng nodded and continued to speak, "Yes, I'll send an invitation. Today, Ling Mei came out of seclusion, and three days later, it happened to be Ling Mei's 180th birthday. I took the opportunity to invite all friends to the banquet."

Sister Ye Feng? One hundred and eighty years old? I stood beside me and was stunned, but I was not too surprised.

After all, in Murong Yan's circle, we are all exposed to wandering ghosts. It seems that those who are not one or two hundred years old are not as good as if they can't make any moves.

As I thought about this, Ye Feng said to me again: "Since Mr. Ding Fan is here, please invite Mr. Ding Fan to the banquet together!"

After saying that, Ye Feng stretched out his hand.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged man behind him and took out two black booklets from his arms.

Above the black booklet, there is a red word "please" that looks very eye-catching on the black invitation.

Ye Feng took the black booklet, shook his hand, and a black air emerged, covering the booklet.

Then, he smiled faintly and handed him over: "Miss Murong, Young Master Ding!"

Murong Yan smiled and didn't say much, so he took it directly.

I looked at the black booklet with black smoke, and I felt a little shocked.

In our industry, we have heard more or less these three words and heard such rumors.

For example, if someone receives an invitation from a ghost, then goes to a banquet, you will die, and if you don’t go to a banquet, you will die or something.

However, if you really want to tell who has seen it, it seems that there are really no one to find.
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