Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"what……"

He screamed almost uncontrollably, and threw away the scary cold hand that was invisible but could be clearly felt.

"Mingzi, what are you doing? I was scared to death." His companion was really taken aback and asked inexplicably.

"I, I, just now, just had..."

The man stretched out his somewhat cold hand in front of his companion, and his tongue seemed to be knotted. He stumbled and said a few words without knowing what to say.

Before he could say anything, Wen Xiaoai's angry voice sounded:

"What are you doing, you scared my brother."

As Wen Xiaoai said, he "pulled" the young man's hand and looked at it worriedly.

In fact, the cold hand that the man held just now was not a teenager, nor anyone's, but Wen Xiaoai deliberately used a small spell to fix him.

Because juveniles really exist, even if you can’t touch them, the hand movement is very natural.

It's as if that person really exists.

The man named Mingzai looked at Wen Xiaoai who gave a distressed greeting to the air, his pale face was white and a trace of blood disappeared, and the back of his neck and head became even more swishy.

He swallowed, and the hand that shook the air shook in fear. With the shaking of the hand, his legs also shook, and then his whole body shook uncontrollably.

"Sister, what's the matter with him?" The boy looked like someone who was terribly frightened, very inexplicable.

Wen Xiaoai smiled, still pulling the air and greeting distressedly: "Does it hurt? My sister will blow it to you."

Wen Xiaoai said, puffing up her cheeks and blowing.

"Mingzi, this little girl is addicted to acting." The companion of the man leaned into his ear and said with a smile.

"...No, well, it seems, really, really..."

"Yes? What? What the **** are you doing? Why is your face so white?" The companion was even more inexplicable.

"me……"

"Hurry up and apologize to my brother." Wen Xiaoai stared at Mingzi angrily.

Mingzi glanced at Wen Xiaoai's side, and immediately looked away as if he had been frightened.

"Yes, yes, sorry."

"Hmph, you are so annoying." Wen Xiaoai obviously did not accept his apology, holding the air and wanted to leave again.

"Brother, let's go and go home."

"Eh little girl, where is your home, let's send your sister and brother back." The man's companion reached out and stopped Wen Xiaoai.

Mingzi couldn't say anything else.

"You are so good?" Wen Xiaoai looked defensive.

"It's not that you, a little girl, don't worry about your little girl...Why are you walking the night with your brother this big night? If you don't see it, then forget it.

"Okay, then you can take my brother away. I pulled him all the way, and my hands are sore." Wen Xiaoai said, retracting his arm from the air.

"Okay, I'll pull, I..."

The man smiled and stretched out his hand to pull the air, thinking that this little girl is so cheating.

In the next second, he was stunned.

This reaction was exactly the same as that of Mingzi before.

He also looked at his hand in disbelief.

Seeing the reaction of his companion, Mingzi immediately got goose bumps again, swallowing continuously, and fell to the ground with tight breathing.

The man stared at his hand for a few seconds in disbelief, then mechanically looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was smiling so harmlessly that humans and animals were looking at him, and then at Mingzi.

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, they suddenly had a tacit understanding, turned and ran like crazy.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts..."