Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

Why is this man so funny.

Tsk, you just taunted the ghost, and now you are kneeling in front of the ghost?

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Cong, wanting to take a mobile phone to record.

It's a pity that Jing Cen didn't borrow Jing Cen's mobile phone just now, he shook his head slightly, and the sleeves of the red wedding dress were blown up by the wind.

Of course, it is impossible to take the initiative to help Xie Cong to bear grudges like seasons.

At this time, he leaned against the wall and coughed lightly.

Xie Cong only noticed that the Yin Qi in the yard had suddenly increased a lot.

He frowned slightly, and raised his head: "Who?" The yin around him was not like the white figure that led him here before.

Xie Cong relaxed on his face, but his body was already tense, and his other uninjured hand was secretly on guard.

Ji Hui smiled, glanced at him, and replied him with a very simple word:

"ghost."

This cold joke can make people laugh in normal times, but now it is inexplicably weird.

In the yard where he was alone, someone suddenly called out that he was a ghost.

"Are you that white shadow in the lake just now?"

He smiled tentatively.

Ji Hui looked at him deeply: "What white shadow, I haven't seen it before."

"Then you are..." Xie Cong raised his eyebrows.

There were voices in my ears all the time, but no one around me showed up.There is no hiding place in this yard, and the only explanation is non-human.

Xie Cong squinted his eyes, guessing the identity of the alien who was talking to him.

In the end, I heard the human say: "Ghosts are not good things, they are all disguised in skins, and they can do anything to eat people..."

"Does Xie Tianshi still remember this sentence?"

Xie Cong: ...

He froze for a moment, a little in disbelief.

"Are you the ghost next to Jing Cen?"

The words just now in his ears are really too familiar, after all, he has only said them for a few hours, and the impression is still deep in his mind.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and the formation in the yard was still eroding Xie Cong's body.

Ji Hui lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I'm that ghost in skin."

"Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Xie Cong: Is this to seek revenge?

It was the first time he encountered such a thing, and his expression was a little weird.

hiss.

This ghost is too vengeful, right?

Came here specifically to find him worse?

Xie Cong originally thought that ghosts had no personality, they were just a group of aliens who were mad at the sight of blood, and their eyes would turn red when they saw human flesh and blood, which was worse than beasts.

Looking at it now, I don't know whether it is because he has encountered fewer ghosts before, or this is just a little strange, and his personality is not the same as the ones he has seen before.

Knowing that it was the ghost next to Jing Cen, he stopped struggling and asked lazily while leaning against the wall:

"How are you going to deal with me?"

Ji Hui: "You guess?"

Xie Cong frowned. This ghost's voice was very young, clear and cold, but it was actually very nice.

However, this was just a momentary thought. Hearing this, he immediately wondered whether he should take out the life-saving charm given by his grandfather to deal with this evil spirit later.

However, Xie Cong raised his head, thinking that he should wait until he made a move.

His eyes stayed on the wound for a moment.

The wound on Xie Cong's arm was not small, and the blood flowed down the clothes to the ground.Logically speaking, this kind of injured celestial master is a great tonic for ghosts.

Should be very attractive to evil spirits.

However, the evil spirit that suddenly appeared remained indifferent.

Ji Hui only took one look at Xie Cong's blood, and felt a little tasteless, thinking that there was no Jiang Yu's cold fragrance.

He seemed to have only smelled such a fragrant fragrance from Jiang Yuhan.

He glanced at Xie Cong and frowned.

"Does it hurt?"

Xie Cong didn't know where the ghost was.

The courtyard was gloomy. Although he looked lazy, he was actually a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and his vision was a little blurry.

Xie Cong sneered: "You ghosts should..."

Before he could finish speaking, a pack of paper was thrown under his feet.

"Wrap it up, it's dirty."

Xie Cong, who originally thought that the ghost would attack him: ...

The lazy look in his eyes disappeared, and he was a little weird, so he couldn't help asking again.

"What did you say?"

Ji Hui wiped his hands.

"The air is polluted by you."

"What did you eat to grow up? Why does your blood stink so much?"

This was the first time Xie Cong met someone, no, a ghost said he stinks of blood.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

But the ghost in front of him obviously really disliked him, and had no intention of approaching him at all.

After a while, the wound on the arm was temporarily stopped.Xie Cong looked outside, seeing that it was almost night.

He pursed his lips, looking more serious.

If this continues, although the wound on the arm will not cause any accidents, it is obviously more dangerous to be trapped here at night than during the day.

What's more... there are a group of ordinary people outside.

Xie Cong stood up and tried to crack the formation several times, but it didn't work.

Seeing his complexion sinking, Ji Hui suddenly said, "Please beg me."

"what?"

Xie Cong leaned against the wall.

Only then did Ji Hui straighten his body and glance at him.

"If you beg me, I'll help you out."

He is a person with a particularly bad taste, and this person scolded him before.

He really wanted to hear the other party beg him.

Seeing the protagonist Gong running around like a headless chicken, the lazy expression on his face is no longer there, Ji Hui is in a good mood.

"beg me."

The color on his face was a little pale, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Xie Cong didn't speak.

I don't know how long it took, but it was completely dark.When the wind blew outside, Xie Cong wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and gritted his teeth.

"Please!"

Only then did Ji Hui soften his brows.

Just after Xie Cong thought it was over, Ji Hui said with a smile: "I didn't hear clearly."

Xie Cong: ...

"Please."

Ji Hui recovered his mood, and said lightly:

"Stand in the middle of the courtyard."

"Take ten steps in the southeast direction and then two steps back."

"One step to the northwest."

"Don't touch the sidelines on the floor."

After Xie Cong begged this ghost, he still regretted it.

If he had known that ghosts could not be trusted, he would actually open his mouth by accident.However, unexpectedly, Li Gui kept his promise.

What's even more surprising is that this unknown evil spirit didn't forcefully break the formation, but instead told him the key to cracking the formation.

Ghosts will also break the formation?

Where did this ghost come from?

Xie Cong thought for a while, then frowned slightly, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

However, Ji Hui had had enough fun, and when he heard what he wanted to hear, he stood up and left after finishing speaking, without any intention of staying to see if he chose or not.

The yin energy in the yard was suddenly reduced by half, and Xie Cong raised his head with the corner of his mouth pressed, with a complicated expression on his face.

This evil spirit just left?

Tell him the solution, and it depends on whether he believes it or not.

Xie Cong's eyes deepened, and he didn't move for a long time.

……

Ji Hui doesn't care if the protagonist can come out after the attack.

When talking to Xie Cong, he had already visited the opened courtyard.

In addition to the formation, there is actually nothing inside.But... arranging a formation against the Taoist sect in the haunted courtyard is a clue.

Ji thought about it for a while and still had no clue.

He walked back to the lounge slowly.

Because the invited celestial master suddenly disappeared, Zhou Dao's face was ugly all afternoon.Originally planning to continue to go to the garden in the afternoon, the recording was also suspended, and it was changed to let the guests exchange ideas in the lounge.

Although Jing Cen was always in front of the camera, his heart had already drifted outside.

Why hasn't the spirit behind come back?

Is something wrong?

While he was waiting, he felt a little cold around him, and then, a voice sounded: "What are you looking at?"

Jing Cen looked away and heaved a sigh of relief.

"You're back?"

Ji Hui responded lightly: "There are weird things in this garden, be careful."

Jing Cen frowned when he heard that the spirit behind him said something strange.However, he is still in front of the camera and cannot show too many expressions, so he has to endure it for the time being.

Ji Hui withdrew his gaze from Jing Cen, and when he raised his head, he caught a glimpse of a gaze coming towards him, and when he turned his head, he found that it was Jiang Yuhan.

Ji Hui: ...

What is this man doing?

Why have you been staring at this side?

He remembered that he bumped into it once when he was leaving, and bumped into it again this time when he came back.

Ji Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little weird for some reason.

Jiang Yuhan didn't know why he had to cast his eyes there, but he just thought so and did so.

He frowned slightly, knowing in his heart that he was a little strange when he came here.Ever since he felt someone was watching him at noon, he has been weird.

With Jiang Yuhan's usual personality, he would definitely restrain himself after discovering something inconsistent with his behavior, but this time he didn't.

Not only did he not restrain himself, he also let this inexplicable emotion go.

It was as if there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that prompted him to do this, the man's stern complexion was a little pale under the sky.

Fortunately, this time the recording is finally over.After the director glanced at the time, several guests said goodbye in front of the camera at the same time.

Director Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, thankfully this time the recording was finally passed.

But... I have to apologize to Boss Jiang.

He walked over to check the time.

"Sorry Mr. Jiang, something went wrong with today's recording."

"It was supposed to be recorded today, but due to some objective reasons, we changed the order, maybe tomorrow..."

It was a bit difficult for the director to speak, as long as he thought of who this person was, he could not breathe.

In the past, Jiang Yuhan's face would have darkened by now.But today, he rarely said anything.

After looking at the time, he said coldly: "Don't waste time tomorrow."

He was on the second floor, and when Director Zhou went up to negotiate, no one could see him clearly.

Except Jihui.

At this moment, Jiang Yuhan suddenly said, "I'm staying here tonight."

"Is there a room?"

"Yes, yes." Director Zhou was a little surprised that Mr. Jiang would take the initiative to stay, and quickly replied.

However, due to the recording of the program, the program team has been living in Fengzhao Garden for the past few days, and indeed arranged a lot of rooms.After he finished speaking, he said, "I'll ask the person in charge of logistics to arrange it for you."

Jiang Yuhan nodded lightly, a little bored looking at the cloudy sky outside.

"I'm going to take a shower."

He has some strange problems, he doesn't like cloudy days very much, and he has to take a bath after staying in cloudy days for a long time.

Jiang Yuhan stood up.

Ji Hui looked back with disinterest.

However, coincidentally, the arrangement of accommodation at night actually arranged him and Jiang Yuhan next door.

No, it should be Jing Cen and Jiang Yuhan.

To the rest area dormitory.

Jing Cen was also a little surprised when he got the room card, and couldn't help frowning and asked Ji Hui:

"Hey, maybe someone saw that I have a crush on Jiang Yuhan, right?"

So deliberately arranged this room for him?

Ji Hui shook his head and clicked his tongue softly in his heart.

But instead of looking at Jing Cen, he looked at the next door.

He wanted to hide from Jiang Yuhan, but he didn't.

This is too coincidental.

The feeling of hunger in my stomach has not been relieved yet, my stomach is empty, but the food is next door, and there is only one wall separated.

Ji Hui's long eyelashes drooped.

Jing Cen was originally talking to Ji Hui, but after talking for a long time, he couldn't help being a little surprised to see no one answered.

"Hey?"

"what happened to you?"

Ji Hui leaned against the wall and heard the sound of splashing water next door, as if thinking of the smell of food contaminated by water vapor.

The rich aroma is still drilling to the tip of the nose.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Hui finally couldn't help raising his eyes.

.licked.licked.lips, and went to the next room.