God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 145 I Have a Date with the Ghost King (14)

He Zhai should have been a well-known wealthy family decades ago. After turning around a few courtyards, the two with flashlights came out of a house.

There are still blood-red lanterns hanging on the beams of the house. There are so many of them, as if they were stained with blood.

The door was tightly closed, and it was the only room they saw with the door closed.

"My dears, it's time to witness the miracle. We are about to finish visiting He Zhai. This is the last room. What's in it will be revealed at this moment. For those who want to see the next scene, brush up some small gifts~"

"Wow, thank you [Junjun] for the big rocket!"

Qian Lai effortlessly held the bracket camera, and was able to watch the barrage with her hands free, suddenly turning into a strange girl.

Only then did Zhou Jingyu realize what was wrong.

In the past, Chi Youqing used to do the scaffolding, but today Qian Lai has a lot of things in her hands, but she is as relaxed as if nothing happened!
With her heart pounding, Zhou Jingyu looked at Qian Lai's hand by the light of the flashlight.

——When Chi Youqing held the bracket for a long time, the knuckles of her hands would turn white, but hers were still rosy. If you look closely, you can even see that the distance between her curled little finger and the bracket is hollow!
This bracket is clearly moving by itself!

Realizing this discovery, Zhou Jingyu's face turned completely pale, and her mind was convoluted.

She wanted to run away.

But don't know where to go.

"There are so many gifts, Jingyu, why are you still standing there, go and open the door." Qian Lai tilted her head towards the door.

"I do not.

Zhou Jingyu's voice choked up, but she didn't dare to say that word.

She doesn't know if there is a ghost in He Zhai, but it is very possible after the strange things that happened before.

this room...

She glanced at the barrage.

[What is the anchor still moaning about?Don't tell us you dare not? 】

[Such a timid still being a supernatural anchor?Come out to cheat money? 】

【Isn't it true that this person used to come here with the young lady?How about some face? 】

Seeing the comments that were getting more and more unfavorable to her, Zhou Jingyu's heart was hardened, she stepped forward quickly, and quickly pushed open the door!
then……

She met a pair of eyes with only whites.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

...

"Sister, tell me quickly! What happened next? Did she faint from the ghost? It's unlucky! I knew I should go there! I didn't see anything!"

After that day, Chi Youqing often called to harass Qian Lai, expressing his regrets.

A haunted house isn't perfect without a ghost!
Qian Lai was nestled at home eating ice cream, seeing the ghost king's air pressure getting lower and lower, she quickly said "If you want to know something, just ask her, don't bother me!" and hung up.

However, Xuan Ming's complexion still did not improve.

"elder brother?"

Qian Lai cried out sweetly.

Xuan Ming turned his head to the side, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window.

It's a pity that today is cloudy and there is nothing.

"Brother, do you want ice cream?" Qian Lai realized that she wanted to coax him by herself, and obediently sent herself there.

The little girl was sitting next to him holding the ice cream box, seeing that he didn't respond, she just sat on Xuanming's lap.

Put your arms around his neck.

"Brother, do you want to eat ice cream? Talk to me."

The air is full of the sweet and greasy smell of ice cream, mixed with the fragrance of bath milk on the little girl, it is hard to tell which is sweeter.

Xuan Ming's body, which had not moved for nearly a hundred years, gradually stiffened.

"Brother, do you want to turn into a zombie? It's a bit cold..."

Qian Lai sniffed, Xuan Ming's body was filled with air-conditioning, perfectly carrying the characteristics of a dead person.

After hearing this, Xuan Ming glanced at her, and silently raised the body temperature.

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I'm here to sprinkle sugar again, ticket ticket ticket ticket ticket!
(End of this chapter)