Chapter 165 She doesn't want to kiss me, does she?!

It's been a day. Why do I always encounter this kind of embarrassing thing? How much do you like to walk behind me? Why do they all like to suddenly appear behind me?

I froze in place and looked at her for more than three seconds before asking, "Get up at night?"

She didn't make a sound.

I asked again, "Do you want red toilet paper or green toilet paper? Do you want a red vest or a red hat?

Her eyes finally moved, but her pupils turned up, directly revealing the pale white eyes. I didn't let her pass by the side. She was still stiff there. Her neck rotated 90° and looked at me fixedly. Her scarlet lips cracked on both sides, and the next second she suddenly disappeared like an illusion.

I didn't move. I held the door and breathed slowly. For a long time, I suddenly felt a cold sweat dripping down.

When did this guy appear?

Why didn't I notice her at all?

Before I came out of the bedroom, I had been surfing the Internet in the room. The first time I heard the sound, it was also called Sogou Pinyin. How could the green light flash and appear?

Zhengtai is still asleep in the room. Didn't he wake up when this eye-eyed guy suddenly appeared behind me?

I poked my head and looked into the room. Zhengtai really slept soundly and turned over leisurely with his back to me.

I scratched to the front of the computer again, opened the notepad and called the old man, but still didn't hear the response. I was shocked, and the cold sweat slowly flowed down.

Something is wrong. There is really something wrong with this situation.

Zhengtai Jianling has been sleeping since the appearance of the female ghost. I don't care about it, but there is a call to respond, like a summoning beast. In the past, both fighting and chaos in the swimming pool, the old man immediately popped up in one sentence. This time I called him twice, but he didn't even have a figure. This situation... is really a little abnormal.

But the notebook that the old man conveted is still there, and he should be fine.

I went to the bedside and explored Zhengtai's breath. My breathing was smooth and my breath was smooth. At present, there seemed to be no problem, so I covered a defense barrier and put an induction barrier. I turned around and closed the notebook in a low voice before moving to the living room with my toes.

I don't know when the door closed. Before I opened the door, I clearly remembered that the door was opened, but now I only cover a crack. Thick darkness penetrated through the cracks in the door, as if it were eroding space. I listened carefully and didn't hear any sound from the living room. I looked back at Zheng Tai, then slowly put it on the door, then took a deep breath and suddenly opened the door.

There is no one in the living room.

Only the curtains are windless and automatic, and the shadow looks like a group of demons dancing. I checked it place by place against the wall, and I didn't notice the spiritual fluctuation until I walked to the window. He opened the window and looked out again, but still didn't find anything unusual, so he frowned and looked back.

In a moment, dozens of "people" stared straight at me appeared in front of me.

The living room is full of people. And everyone's face was pale, his eyes were straight, and the end of his sight undoubtedly fell on me.

This is unscientific. Forgive me, at that moment, all the thoughts in my mind were this: this is not scientific.

This is unscientific, but I say that it is unscientific to the appearance of these people. Of course, I know that they are not human, but they have no feeling at all in the process of nothing. For me, who is half a Taoist priest, this is not scientific.

But only for a moment, the pale people in the room immediately disappeared, only the layers of shadows cast on the ground by the moonlight.

I began to doubt whether I was under the illusion. After all, everything in front of me was abnormal. The old man didn't listen to the call, and the sword spirit had been sleeping. Dozens of undead suddenly appeared and disappeared in the living room, and I didn't feel anything at all... Linking all the abnormalities, I can only draw two conclusions: I'm in a hallucination, or I'm dreaming.

It should not be a big dream. After all, I felt very realistic when I was breathing by the bedside. If I dreamed, I couldn't even feel the small airflow when Zhengtai was breathing. It was only because I was hit by the illusion of a tall person that I felt abnormal.

But who will do the illusion? What is the purpose of his illusion? Is it necessary to have such a big illusion in order to take out and sell a house that may not be bought?

A sudden sound of someone blowing in my ear, I was shocked and quickly looked back, but I didn't find anyone in front of me. In doubt, I saw a pair of hands slowly stretch out from my face, hooked my shoulder and pulled back suddenly! Press me hard to the ground.

I was pulled up, and my whole body almost fell directly to the ground with my back against the floor. In a panic, I tried my feet to stabilize my center of gravity, followed my waist in the air, and stopped two or three centimeters away from the ground.

I fixed my eyes and looked at me blankly with the female ghost who disappeared out of thin air. Her eyes were still white, but the pupils that turned to the sky slowly moved down. When she finally exposed the whole pupils, she bought a free ground and cracked the corners of her mouth to reveal her teeth full of rotten meat and blood. Slowly, in this extremely awkward posture, she bowed her head and came to me.

What did I say...

She doesn't want to kiss me, does she?!

In this scene, I have to be held by a tall, thin, white and cute beautiful teenager. I absolutely don't want to look up directly. I can't accept his mother cutting corners and replace her with a bleeding female ghost in her mouth. Watching the corners of her lips getting closer and closer to me, I did not hesitate to give her a unique trick rarely used against fierce ghosts in horror films - poking my eyes!

In an instant, I only heard a sad scream, and the expressionless female ghost in front of me immediately loosened her hand pressing my shoulder and danced with her hands to hold her eyes. I stood firmly from the state of not falling and raised my hand to point to the female ghost's forehead: "Get out!"

In an instant, the light sword summoned from my fingertips flew straight to the female ghost's forehead. When it came to the female ghost, it was suddenly interrupted by the force inserted from halfway. I turned my head and saw that Zhengtai Jianling, who had been sleeping deeply before, stood beside him with his hands folded with a smile and looked at me revealing two dimples: "Don't be so radical. She has no malice."

"Mao is not malicious!" I don't believe it, "If she doesn't mean any harm, what did that mean just now?"

"She's joking with you, at most a prank." Zhengtai waved his hand and put his right hand on the female ghost's face before coming towards me with a smile: "Your reaction is too fierce. In fact, you don't have to be so nervous at all. They have no malice."

They?

As soon as I marched, I saw Zheng Tai clapping his hands with a smile, the screen window by the window floated, and dozens of people who had disappeared in the living room before appeared in front of me again.

I'm stunned, sincerely. After a long time, he looked at Zhengtai and asked, "What's going on?"

" As you can see, they are passers-by who stay here temporarily." He arched his hand and looked at me with a smile on his face. He looked very pleasant. "You should have heard of the word 'Yulu'?"

"The post road?" I suddenly realized that it was said in the book that the post was a place for people who delivered official documents to rest and change horses in the old days, and it could also be used by ordinary passers later. The place where the guests in the world rests is the station, and the place where the souls of death in the world stay is the way. According to Zhengtai's statement... "Is this house a post road?"

He nodded: "In ancient times, the post road was different from now. Some roads were built on the mountains and some were built on the water, but the location was always relatively fixed and would not be changed in hundreds of years. This house has been a post road since the Song Dynasty and has been used for hundreds of years. During this house renovation, it was built into a commercial house for sale. Of course, we can't blame the wandering ghosts for staying here.

I suddenly realized that it was no wonder that I didn't find any specific aura residue when I looked at the house before. It seems that it was all scattered spiritual power, and Zhengtai said that the house could not be sold. It was for this reason.

Zhengtai nodded with a smile: "These wandering souls are actually very peaceful. They usually rest here, and most of them only sit in the living room. It was the house speculator who was so fierce that they poured black dog blood directly in the room. These wandering souls who passed by had no place to rest, so they couldn't bear to protest against her."

I think this is understandable. For example, the land in your courtyard has been a place for everyone to chat and dance for hundreds of years, but one day suddenly a person who has something to do with the street office ran over and said that you can't use this land from now on, and you will also run to protest.

I thought about it. Sure enough, I could draw a conclusion by combining the previous inference of the old man and me, so I looked at Zheng too hesitantly and asked, "Then I'll settle this commission with her tomorrow?"

Zheng Tai nodded: "Otherwise, do you want to stay for two more days?"

...To be honest, after knowing that this house is not haunted and is just a place for ghosts to rest temporarily, I really want to...stay for two more days.

"I want her to keep this house from selling, and she will agree?"

"It depends on what you say." Zhengtai sat on the sofa with a smile and raised her eyebrows. "Most of the house speculators are superstitious. You have to tell her that this is the house she is destined to buy, and she can accumulate yin virtues. She promises not to sell it to death."

In fact, it is really a yin virtue. Smarter, as long as you keep the house and don't sell it, three or five. From time to time, I will come here to clean up and remove the ash, bring some melon seeds and fruits to worship, and burn some money for passers-by during the Spring Festival. One out of ten will always say good words in front of Hell. At that time, let alone reincarnation, you will be rich and noble. If you die, you will be unwilling to ask to travel back to the sun.

Thinking that I looked back to see the female ghost, she still held her face and sobbed there. Although it looked a little strange, it was still pitiful. I thought that it was my fault at least, so I squatted down and asked with great concern, "Are you all right?" Do you need me to help you knead it?"

She retreated like a plague.

I stood up innocently. As soon as I turned my head, I found Zhengtai looking at me and smiling. Seeing me, he was still very happy and said, "There's nothing to do now. Can I ask you a few questions?"

"You said."

"Why didn't you use Taoism when you pushed the door and saw this group of people?"