Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

What he hates most is going out.

Hates contact with humans.

Oh, if only she hadn't taken over his things.

He could tolerate her moving to another room.

The shadow sighed again.

There was still food on the table, why didn't she continue eating?

Seeing her eating, he also felt hungry.

Wait until midnight to eat.

The food is most delicious at that time.

Thinking of the pitifully small amount of food left, he slumped over the table in despair.

Seeing him rubbing his belly and sighing, Jiang Wan understood why he was sighing. It seemed that he was sad because he couldn't eat these delicious foods.

What is his food?

Incense and candles offered by humans?

Or is he just a wandering ghost whose cultivation level is lower than his?

Judging from his appearance, his cultivation level isn't very high. If he sees other little ghosts, can he defeat them?

Jiang Wan didn't bother with such trivial matters. After eating and drinking, she went to sleep.

She needs to conserve her energy.

You need to have enough energy to have fun with all the monsters in this house.

Eat well and sleep well.

Xiao Cui came in quietly to pack her things.

Jiang Wan went to the inner room and lay on the bed.

After Xiao Cui left, the room became completely quiet.

It was so quiet that she could hear the shadow's mumbling clearly.

"Hungry."

"My bed."

"Hateful."

“I don’t like the sun.”

"Sleepy."

"Want sleep."

"I don't want to sleep at the bottom of the bed."

"I don't want to sleep on the floor."

"I don't want to sleep in the closet."

His voice was like an old bellows, creaking before he spoke, and each syllable was very hoarse.

Not nice.

A bit noisy.

Jiang Wan turned over and the mumbling stopped.

After a while, seeing that she didn't move, he started mumbling again.

He stared at the empty space in the bed.

"She can't sleep in such a big bed by herself."

"It's my bed anyway, so it's okay for me to sleep on it."

"No problem at all."

He convinced himself.

She suddenly sat up and raised her hand to lower the bed curtain.

Black Mist: “…”

That’s great, I don’t have to worry about being exposed to the sun.

The shadows turned into wisps of black mist, avoiding the sunlight and floating into the bed curtains.

He turned into a human figure and stuck to the wall.

Jiang Wan didn't need to open her eyes to know that there must be a ghost around her.

She pulled the quilt over herself.

The shadow fell asleep faster than her.

After Jiang Wan woke up, he didn't move. The whole black shadow moved closer to her, wishing he could get into the quilt, and rubbed his head on her pillow.

She didn't know if she hadn't observed it carefully enough before, but she realized that this black shadow also had a front and a back. The back of its head was full and round, with a clear jawline, and its eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose were all in the right places.

The bridge of the nose is quite high.

At night the ghost began to move about freely.

Sit on the door frame and be in a daze for a while, stroll in the yard, fly to the roof to look at the moon...

Midnight is his meal time.

After washing up, Jiang Wan lay on the bed and heard chewing sounds coming from outside the bed curtains.

She turned over and sat up, quietly lifted the bed curtain and took a look.

In the moonlight, she could see a dark figure sitting in front of her dressing table by the window, with a hazy black mist surrounding him.

He himself was formed of black mist and looked like a part separated from his body.

Of course it only looks like that.

Jiang Wan soon realized that it was his food.

He rolled the black mist in front of him into a size that was easy to eat, and nibbled on it bite by bite.

The moment he turned around, Jiang Wan lowered the bed curtain and lay down quietly.

He seemed to be hungry, and tried hard to collect more food in the room. He looked under the bed, in the cupboard, and in the cracks of the bed, but didn't find much.

He waved his hand, the window opened, and he sat on the windowsill, eating the remaining food in very small bites.

Jiang Wan pulled the quilt over her abdomen and tapped it a few times with her fingers. At this time, Mrs. Fang should have received the big gift she gave her.

The person at the window seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly threw away the unfinished food and disappeared into the house in the blink of an eye.

The cold and gloomy atmosphere in the room disappeared instantly. Jiang Wan lifted the bed curtain and looked outside, and saw the open window and a wisp of lingering black fog.

Jiang Wan narrowed her eyes, put on her shoes, walked to the dressing table, raised her hand, and the wisp of mist that had not dissipated flew into her palm.

She identified the origin of the black mist.

A scene flashed before my eyes: a man with rather ordinary looks, wearing gold and silver jewelry, surrounded by beauties, and living a life of luxury in the arms of a beautiful woman.

Jiang Wan: “…”

This is the greedy desire born out of human dreams.

Jiang Wan stood up, put on her outer clothes and walked outside.

Xiao Cui was sleeping on the floor in the outer room, with her legs spread out.

The sound of her opening the door didn't even wake up the sleeping girl.

Jiang Wan was sitting on the lintel of a bench in the corridor, waiting for the man to come back.

It was estimated that half an hour had passed before she felt the cold air rushing towards the yard.

Thick black fog floated in from the crack in the door, part of it transformed into the tall figure, and part of it floated around the black shadow.

He looked very happy.

Walking is always at a brisk pace.

When he reached the center of the courtyard, he discovered the person sitting under the porch. She didn't feel scared at all, but he, the ghost, was the one who frightened her.

He took a few steps back.

He patted his chest and muttered to himself.

This person is really weird. He sits here in the middle of the night and scares ghosts instead of sleeping.

The other person's dark eyes seemed to be staring at him.

The black shadow changed its shape and came in front of Jiang Wan in the blink of an eye.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't react, he walked around behind her and blew a few puffs of cold air onto her neck. Seeing that she shivered, he laughed triumphantly.

This laughter is so demonic, sharp and piercing. If it were an ordinary person, his legs would probably go weak after hearing this laughter.

Jiang Wan rubbed her temples with a headache. She really wanted to slap him to pieces, then roll him into a ball and lock him in a box.

The black shadow snorted behind her, then happily walked into the house carrying the food he had brought back.

Feeling that the coldness behind her had eased a lot, Jiang Wan spread out her palms.

There was a small ball of black mist in the palm of his hand.

It surged in her hands like a small snake.

I don't know what I brought back this time.

Jiang Wan closed her eyes and let the black mist fly into her mind. The bloody scene flashed through her mind.

In the picture, Mrs. Fang was tied to a wooden stake.

A man wearing a scary mask stood in front of her, holding a sharp knife in his hand and cutting her flesh and bones.

This dream of Mrs. Fang is naturally different from other dreams. Once trapped in it, she has no consciousness of dreams and reality. The pain of slow slicing penetrates deep into her bones and is a fear and terror engraved in the depths of her soul.

What the little ghost brought back this time was the fear from the depths of the human soul.

When Jiang Wan entered the room, she saw this man hiding his food.

He wanted to hide these things where the sun couldn't reach them.

Zhou Changning took advantage of the fact that humans couldn't see him and wandered around the room with a bunch of food in his arms, looking for a place to keep his food away from the sun.

After searching for a long time, I stuffed it all into the innermost part under the bed.

This way the sunlight won't reach.