Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

Ji Hui didn't know that Jiang Yuhan was fishing for himself on purpose.

Not long after, he heard the sound of the sink closing.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the bathroom door was opened at this moment.

There was only one dim lamp on in the whole room, which also reflected Jiang Yuhan's eyebrows and eyes.

The man with cold eyebrows still had steam from the bathroom on his body, and he walked straight to the room after he came out.

Ji Hui leaned against the wall, his gaze flicked across his wrist, and he pursed his lips slightly.

Even after coming out of the abyss game, Ji Hui still doesn't like the feeling of being tempted.

He is still trying to resist.

However, the prey pointed its back at him unprepared.

Ji Hui sighed, and followed Jiang Yuhan into the room.

The slender and stern man turned off the light, and the room was completely plunged into darkness, leaving only a faint breathing.

A dark environment is easy to breed people's various ideas. This theory is not only applicable to the array during the day, but also applicable to the present.

Ji Hui's resistance collapsed for a moment, and his hunger gained the upper hand again.

The cool scent of mint passed by his ears, and he saw Jiang Yuhan walking towards the bed.

In an instant, Ji Hui walked over.

Being a ghost is really bad, after this thought flashed in his heart, Ji Hui lowered his eyes, and stretched out his pitiful fangs when Jiang Yuhan seemed to be charging his phone.

The man lowered his head, his knuckles were swollen and painful, and then calmly relaxed. Jiang Yuhan clenched his phone tightly, not wanting to disturb the people behind him, no, it was the ghost, so he stopped.

He handed Li Gui the most suitable position, waiting for him to make a choice.

There was a dead silence in the room. In the distance that could be touched by breath, breath, the person and ghost who did not look at each other were all nervous.

There was a burning sensation in Ji Hui's throat.

He hissed softly, and when he approached Jiang Yuhan and was about to bite, he suddenly smiled, closed his eyes and pulled away.

Can't bite.

There is a second time when there is a loss of control.

The first two times were easy, but this time... Ji Hui didn't want to break the rules.

He licked the outstretched fangs, as if comforting, and slowly backed up against the wall.

Jiang Yuhan didn't wait for the familiar tingling sensation, his knuckles paused, and he lowered his eyes.

After a while, the evil spirit, lured by the fragrance in the dark, stood up straight, and left the room as silently as when it came.

—The ghost didn't bite him.

It wasn't until the coldness completely disappeared that Jiang Yuhan raised his eyes, and there was some doubt in his indifferent blue eyes.

why?

Don't you really want to eat?

Why...don't bite him?

He frowned, his face looked a little cold, as if he couldn't think clearly about this question.

After a while, he still stood up.

……

After Ji Hui walked out of the room, he looked back.

Even he himself was a little surprised that he really held back.

But... hunger is real hunger.

He took a deep breath, and after calming down outside for a while, he walked over and knocked on Jing Cen's door.

Jing Cen was sleeping soundly at night, when he heard the sound, he pressed his forehead and got up, opened the door but found that there was silence in front of the door.

He was in a daze, and opening the door was only a subconscious action. At this time, when he looked at the empty living room and was recovering from the creeps, he heard a familiar voice.

"Is there any incense in the bag?"

"Get up and give me some roots."

Jing Cen: ...?

Drowsiness suddenly woke up.

Is it the spirit behind it?

You came to me in the middle of the night just because of this?

Jing Cen's face turned foul.

However, half an hour later, Jing Cen worked hard to set up the simple tribute altar, lit incense and gave it to the spirit behind.

"Why are you hungry in the middle of the night?" He hesitated and asked.

Ji Huishi took a breath without knowing the taste, glanced at him, and said after a while: "You don't understand."

Jing Cen: ...

I don't know if we can not let him light the incense?

Woke him up in the middle of the night and said he didn't understand?

His forehead twitched, and it took him a long time to suppress his anger.

At this time, Ji Hui took two casual bites, and waved his hand after his stomach was stuffed.

"go to sleep."

"I have to get up early tomorrow."

Jing Cen: ...?

He had a bad temper.

As a result, I lost my temper tonight. Hardly.

After the coldness around him dissipated, he held his breath and cleaned up the incense candle altar.

As a result, when he turned his head to look at the bedroom next door, he suddenly paused and thought: Wait—the spirit behind him must be deliberately tormenting him, right?

Revenge that he forgot to lend his body wash to someone else?

Jing Cen frowned, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, his originally irritable expression froze for a moment.

The action of cleaning up the incense is also gentler.

……

Ji Hui woke up the next morning, and found that he had given him such a hard time last night, and Master Jing didn't have a bad face?

And it's kind of weird.

He yawned lazily and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Hearing the sound of running water through the door, Jing Cen paused, and said, "I won't give the shower gel to others next time."

Ji Hui was taking a bath when he heard his voice, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect Jing Cen to have such self-awareness suddenly.

This person has a crush on Jiang Yuhan, and Jiang Yuhan came to him to borrow something, so it's no wonder he died if he wasn't happy.

I just said an apology yesterday.

Then suddenly came to him today to make a promise?

Ji Hui was a little strange, and he heard Jing Cen outside the door who thought Ji Hui was deliberately torturing him last night, hesitantly said: "Tsk, you deliberately took revenge on me last night."

"Then we are reconciled?"

Only then did Ji Hui understand what Jing Cen meant, and his forehead twitched.Feeling that Cen thought he was deliberately revenge on him yesterday?

When the sound of water flow stopped, Jing Cen immediately took a step back.

After hearing that there was no movement inside, I was a little entangled, but after a while, I noticed that there was more coldness around me.

Ji Hui walked out, feeling a little amused.

Why is the protagonist Shou so stupid?However, he patted his shoulder on the face, and didn't say what he wasn't angry with, "It's good that you know."

"Don't let something like this happen next time."

Jing Cen's eyebrows relaxed a little.

He himself didn't know why he cared so much about the feelings of the back spirit, but he was relieved when he heard that the back spirit seemed to forgive him.

He didn't sleep well all night and his somewhat hostile eyebrows and eyes calmed down a bit, and he didn't care about being woken up in the middle of the night.

Ji Hui looked at it in amazement, while wiping his hair and shaking his head.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

It was Director Zhou who came to call for someone in the morning.

I got up early this morning, and the task came down again. After Zhou Dao woke up and saw the note on the table, he almost rolled off the sofa without being scared, and hurried over to wake everyone up.

Jiang Yuhan has already woken up, only Jing Cen is left here.

After Director Zhou knocked on the door, Jing Cen opened it.

"what happened?"

It was only six o'clock in the morning, and there were still three hours before the previous recording time.

Ji Hui had some guesses, and sure enough, Director Zhou smiled wryly.

"The mission is here."

He was not surprised.

This place is related to the abyss, and the pattern is almost the same, which has been proved in the past few days.

The Abyss is never friendly.

Everyone outside looked a little ugly.

Ji Hui slightly raised his eyebrows, walked over and looked at today's note, which read.

——[The haunted house has been built. A qualified haunted house must be able to bring the audience a sense of excitement. In order to successfully put the haunted house into use, please choose a guest today to enter the haunted house internal test experience. Record data. 】

The following words were skipped by everyone, and everyone's eyes were on the last sentence.

It's just... to choose a guest to enter the haunted house closed beta experience.

Isn't this equivalent to picking a guest to die?

The ghosts they built themselves knew it well, but accidents frequently appeared on the day of construction, and they were almost trapped inside and couldn't get out.

Now I have to enter the internal test...

The ghost knows how many things this weird garden added to the haunted house after them.

Everyone's faces were pale, and even Jing Cen frowned when he saw the note.

The missions a few days ago seemed mild, but today's missions are dangerous at first glance.

"Like tearing up the previous peace camouflage?"

Ji Hui guessed what was on his mind and smiled.

This is just the beginning.

It's just that there are too many quiet links ahead, making these people think that it will always be like this.

But how is it possible.

He shook his head and looked at the people present.

The eyes of the four guests who fainted yesterday were evasive, and Director Zhou fell silent for a moment with a desperate face.

Xie Cong pursed his lips slightly, the lazy expression on his face had long since subsided, and said at this time: "Let's eat first."

"Replenish your spirit so that you can cope with the internal test that will be waiting for a while."

These words broke the silence.

Jiang Yuhan stood up first and left.

Because of the incident that almost got out of control yesterday, Ji Hui restrained himself from looking at Jiang Yuhan today, but followed Jing Cen.

The atmosphere in the downstairs lounge was heavy.

Ji Hui didn't bother to go in, leaning against the door, looking out at the sunny day when the sun was rising again, wondering what happened to Gui Tong.

Gee.

Yesterday, I asked the kid to help him defend the formation.

He seems to have forgotten the ghost boy?

While Jing Cen was eating, Ji Hui stood up and said, "I'll go out for a while."

"By the way, where is the incense in the bag, give me a box."

Jing Cen was eating, he was a little confused about what he wanted the incense for, but he still took out the incense.

He stood up halfway to go to the bathroom, but no one paid attention, only Jiang Yuhan and Xie Cong saw it and frowned slightly.

Ji Hui took out the incense from his bag, looked at Jing Cen and said, "I'll be back before the live broadcast starts."

"Stay here well." Jing Cen frowned, but still nodded.

It's just a little strange in my heart, didn't the back spirit just eat last night?

Why is it fragrant again today?

You can't eat it by yourself, right?

It's not that he doesn't want to part with these incenses, it's just...it always feels a little strange.

Jing Cen looked at the remaining half of yesterday's incense, and knew that it was impossible for the spirit behind to eat it by himself.

Who is that for?

Jing Cen had a strange expression on his face, as if he bought something for his own ghost, as if he took it and gave it to some wild ghost, he was a little upset.

Ji Hui didn't bother to understand Jingcen's thoughts, and after getting a box of snacks for Guitong, he went to the bottom of the lake.

As agreed when he left yesterday, Guitong sat obediently at the bottom of the lake, holding the doll's head in his hand and biting it.

He didn't suddenly raise his head until he heard the sound of rippling water, only to see a surprising red.

"Mother?"

Guitong's dark eye sockets turned sideways, a little pleasantly surprised.

After Ji Hui swam down, he touched the little Jiujiu on his head.

"Have you been here yesterday?"

"Yeah." The ghost boy nodded.

"Anyway, the house is also occupied, and I have nowhere to go, so I just stay here."

"Mother, have you come to see me?"

Guitong was a little surprised. In fact, his mother rarely came to see him on his own initiative. These few times, he took the initiative.

Ji Hui didn't answer, but after playing some of his little tweets, he glanced at the sign at the bottom of the lake.

"Did the pattern move yesterday?"

movement?

The ghost boy shook his head and laughed again.

"Mother is amazing. I didn't know what kind of yin energy was used to cover the pattern yesterday. Today I saw a lot of red mist that didn't flow in and dissipated by itself."

If the negative emotions in the formation don't flow into the pattern, they will disappear by themselves. It's fine to let it dissipate like this, but Ji Hui's yin energy can't last too long.

He looked away, thoughtful.

While Guitong was waiting for him eagerly, he took out a box of incense from his sleeve.

"Give you."

Guitong didn't expect his mother to bring him something, and happily lowered his head and hugged the box, a little strange.

"Mother, what is this?"

Looking at the exquisite packaging in front of him, Guitong tilted his head.

Ji Hui almost forgot that this little ghost was from hundreds of years ago, and couldn't understand the packaging and characters now, so he paused for a moment and said without changing his face: "This is a fruit-flavored fragrance."

"You can light it up and try it when you're hungry."

fragrant?

so amazing.

Guitong's dark eye sockets slightly lifted, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

"Thank you mother."

He paused and asked again: "Is this specially given to me by my mother?"

Ji Hui looked down at him and smiled: "Of course."

Although he didn't let go of his vigilance towards the kid, it was undeniable that the kid had helped him a lot.

Ji Hui didn't mind giving the children a little gift, anyway... the fruity fragrance was just something he bought when he was visiting an antique shop and thought it was a little bit of a bad taste.

He doesn't want to eat it himself, so he can just give it to the children he likes.

It kills two birds with one stone.

Guitong didn't know that what he had in his hand was the bad taste of his mother, holding the fruit-flavored incense was like hugging some big surprise, and he was secretly showing off to the doll in his heart.

"Ah, this is a gift from my mother."

"Fruit-flavored fragrance!"

"It's the first time I know there is such a taste."

His voice was hoarse, showing off as much as defiant.

The doll rolled its eyes.

Ji Hui asked the ghost boy and the doll to play, borrowed a ray of Yin Qi from the ghost boy, and walked over to look at the sign of the abyss.

He left early yesterday because of hunger, and there is still a question in his heart that has not been answered.

He sent the yin qi intercepted from the ghost boy into the abyss mark, but the eyes were calm and not obscured by darkness.

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows.

So... only his yin energy is useful?

He looked thoughtfully at the closed eyes, and turned his head after a while.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Guitong was unwrapping the incense, seeing him staying there for a long time, he couldn't help being curious.

Ji Hui shook his head.

"It's nothing."

"It's just strengthened again."

"You and the doll are having fun, I'm leaving."

He looked up and was about to leave, but when he was leaving, his sleeve was caught by a pale little hand.

"When will mother come again?"

Guitong hesitated for a moment, his tone of resentment stammered a bit.

Ji Hui pinched his face.

"Tomorrow at the latest."

It won't be long before Xie Cong will give him the answer, right?

The task is pressing every step of the way. If he doesn't agree, everyone will not be able to get out.

Gui Tong seemed to understand, but seeing his mother's smile, his face blushed with joy.

"Okay, then I'll wait for mother here."

Ji Hui looked at his big son and smiled slightly.

"gone."

Guitong watched his mother leave and hugged the incense box tightly.

He laughed silly twice, and couldn't recover until the shadow of his mother left.

After Ji Hui went back, he didn't expect that Xie Cong was waiting for him at the door.

After noticing the coldness in the lounge, he suddenly raised his head with a quiet voice.

"let's talk."

Ji Hui originally wanted to wring out the clothes first, but after hearing Xie Cong's words, he stopped first.

"Go ahead."

He turned his footsteps slightly, and walked outside where the sun was shining.

Xie Cong sneered lightly on his face, as if a little unwilling, but he cut to the chase and said, "I'll help you change the formation."

If he didn't change it, he couldn't guarantee that he could take everyone out. Both of them knew that he had no choice between the weird garden and the ghost in front of him.

The red clothes on Ji Hui's body were still dripping with water, but this kind of water was invisible to most people, only Jiang Yuhan.

When he came in, he saw drops of water on the ground.

Was it brought out of the lake?

He just went to the lake again?

Jiang Yuhan watched the water drops disappear under the tree roots outside the door, his eyes darkened a little.

On the other side, Xie Cong heard that the ghost didn't reply, and put away his smile: "What do you think?"

Only then did Ji Hui look at him.

"The transformation of the formation cannot be completed in one day, and today's internal test must be participated."

"But..." He paused.

"I'm not included in your number, you can go in and protect him."

Xie Cong was waiting for this sentence, but he thought that he would have to spend a lot of effort to convince this cunning ghost, but he didn't expect him to agree so simply.

It's as if...you've expected him to say that for a long time.

Xie Cong was inexplicably calculated to be weird, but it was suppressed in the lazy eyebrows.

"That's good."

"Pleasant to work with."

He smiled, turned around suddenly, and said to the empty space as if remembering:

"By the way, why don't you give me a high five?"

Ji Hui was still dripping water, glanced at him, and laughed too.

"Are you a primary school student?"

Xie Cong: ...

Even elementary school students know this ghost?

Isn't he an old ghost of hundreds of years?

He frowned, slightly surprised.

Since he has been in contact with this ghost for so long, he always feels that this ghost knows everything.He even knows formations that almost no one knows in modern society, like an old antique that has lived for an unknown number of years.

It turned out that I didn't expect...it wasn't it?

He frowned and laughed again, as if he didn't care, he withdrew his temptation.

"Just kidding."

Ji Hui didn't bother to talk to Gong, the protagonist who was suspicious of him. After discussing with Xie Cong, in order to prevent Jiang Yuhan from arousing his appetite again, he simply didn't go inside.

Instead, I stood under a tree basking in the sun from nowhere.

The unsoft sunlight fell on his body, and Ji Hui's red clothes were slowly evaporated.

He watched several people inside and turned on the camera when the time was up.

Gee.

I just hope that these people won't be too surprised later.

Ji Hui went out for a trip in the morning and came back, and he is well aware of the changes in Fengzhao Garden, but Zhou Dao and others don't.

See you later...

He glanced at the few guests who were as frightened as quails, and raised his eyebrows.

When the time came, Zhou Dao took a deep breath, knowing that he should come.

After watching the guests standing up with fearful faces, he signaled the photographer to turn on the camera.

Although he didn't know if the audience saw them outside the camera, Director Zhou reluctantly explained the process to the camera.

"Well, everyone knows that the renovation was completed yesterday. Today, the camera is turned on throughout the whole process, and everyone can follow us to see the haunted house that has been renovated."

When he said this, his smile stiffened for a while.

"Today we will select a guest to enter the internal test experience to record the data."

The camera has turned to the renovated Fengzhao Garden.

The guests looked out.

If it is said that some people still had a glimmer of hope when they saw the request to detect the haunted house in the morning, but now that they see the renovated Fengzhao Garden, everyone has lost their last gleam of hope.

The place where the camera flashed was clearly in the sun, but there was no warmth in the whole garden.

The overhead light is like a false sun reflected on the curtain.

The entire garden was obviously a little angry before, but now it suddenly gave people a very weird feeling.

It's as unreal as a house of cards.

When this idea came out, Xie Cong frowned.

In one night, the place changed completely, and he called out the ghost that he had just talked to in his heart.

Ji Hui looked back lazily.

"rest assured."

"I'm here."

Xie Cong relaxed a little, controlled the expression on his face, and smiled at the camera.

"Okay, we're going to test now."

The audience in front of the camera also felt a little strange.

"Is this Fengzhao Garden?"

"Why did the photographer's camera look weird today?"

The rockery under the sun looks lifeless, as if it really is a dead house, and even the sun looks a little bit permeable.

The camera shakes violently.

From a distance, everyone saw the backs of Director Zhou and the others in the sun, which were messy as if they were about to merge with the camera, giving them a strange sense of strangeness.

"Depend on."

"Why is it so weird?"

"If I didn't know that this is a show about remodeling a haunted house, I would have really thought I had seen a ghost." A netizen's eyelids twitched.

At this time, several people had already walked to the place where they had gathered before.

During the renovation yesterday, the meeting point was set in front of the door, and it is reasonable to say that this is a place that everyone is familiar with.

But today's shots are very different. The photographer's shots are like a group of dummies in front of a fake garden.

Ji Hui walked at the end, feeling the vitality of the entire garden.

Although there were no people in Fengzhao Garden before, the mountains, rivers, trees and lakes are all real.But after waking up today, all these are passive.

With the passing of vitality, except for him, who has no influence, everyone including Xie Cong looks like a pale dummy.

Jiang Yuhan also noticed the changes in the garden, his eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he looked around.After seeing that everything was becoming fake, he frowned.

Director Zhou had already stopped at this moment, and took a deep breath: "For the sake of fairness."

"The guest who goes in for testing will be determined by drawing lots."

At this time, no one would want to go in, so they could only draw lots.

Some people were so pale that they were about to faint.

Xie Cong didn't participate because he wanted to reform the formation.

And after this Heavenly Master Xie explained that he could not go, everyone became even more desperate.

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said: "You can tell them that there is a ghost who can go in with him."

Xie Cong twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard these words out of the blue.

"I'm afraid that group of people will be even more frightened when they hear it."

While the two were talking in their hearts, the result of the lottery had already come out.

Ji Hui doesn't care who goes in with him, but he didn't expect Jiang Yuhan to be the unlucky guy this time, so he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief seeing the only written note being drawn by Jiang Yuhan.

Jing Cen frowned, and saw the indifferent man casually put away the note.

"Go in now?"

Xie Cong nodded.

Jing Cen hesitated for a moment, but still quietly asked the back spirit in his heart.

"Can Jiang Yuhan do it alone?"

Ji Hui originally thought that Jiang Yuhan's draw was a bit complicated, but when he heard Jing Cen's words, he smiled.

"Are you worried about him?"

"If you beg me, I'll go in with him."

He actually wanted to go in with Jiang Yuhan.But seeing Jing Cen's nervous expression, he couldn't help but tease him.

Jing Cen choked for a moment, looking a little uncomfortable, and didn't speak for a long time.

At this time, the time was up, and Jiang Yuhan walked to the door.

Jing Cen gritted his teeth and said, "Please."

Ji Hui burst out laughing, and when Jing Cen's face was dark, he raised his eyes: "Don't worry."

The black door slammed shut, and Ji Hui walked in with Jiang Yuhan.

As soon as I walked in, I fell into the same darkness as before.

Director Zhou and the others outside were trembling with fear, when they suddenly realized that there was an extra detector beside them.Although their team brought a lot of things this time, they still didn't bring the detector.

This thing suddenly appeared here...

What brings it is self-evident.

Several people's faces turned pale.

Director Zhou thought of this mission, and motioned for a few people to come over and turn on the detector with trembling hands.

Xie Cong looked around, and after finding no fluctuations in Yin Qi, he turned his attention to the detector.

As soon as it was opened, Jiang Yuhan's name was displayed on it, followed by the curve values ​​of various vital signs.

When he first entered, Jiang Yuhan's test value was always calm, and he didn't feel nervous or scared.

Xie Cong raised his eyebrows and looked at the screen seriously.

At this time, Jiang Yuhan was alone in the haunted house.

The unknown existence in the garden connects all the houses together according to the formation. Jiang Yuhan needs to walk from the first courtyard to the last courtyard.

He glanced at the detection instrument that suddenly appeared on his wrist, and stretched out his hand to press it.

He didn't raise his head and walked into the room until the disturbing beeping sound disappeared.

Ji Hui did not participate after leaving a mark on Jiang Yuhan, but waited on the other side.

He will not appear until Jiang Yuhan encounters danger.

However, to his surprise, he went in for a full three hours.The imprint he left on Jiang Yuhan's body was not touched at all.

Is Jiang Yuhan not in danger?

Should not be ah.

A modified haunted house can't be anything but.

Ji Hui frowned, originally he was just waiting quietly, but now he became interested.

Maybe he should check it out.

Ji Hui struggled for a long time between restraining his appetite and curiosity, and finally turned around and stood up.

The darkness has no blocking meaning for Ji Hui.

He walked through several yards along the mark, and saw Jiang Yuhan whose leg was held by the bones.

At this time, the white bones of venom were almost about to pierce into his bones, but the man didn't seem to see it.

The detector on his wrist didn't fluctuate at all, and even if the bones on his leg were unwilling, they could only let him go with resentment.

At this time, Jiang Yuhan raised his head and suddenly looked in his direction.

Almost for a moment, Ji Hui thought that the other party was going to see him, and he couldn't help being a little puzzled when he saw those dark blue eyes.

However, he followed Jiang Yuhan's gaze and saw that an eyeball fell to the ground with a snap.

Gee.

That eyeball was facing Jiang Yuhan straight, and a figure was clearly reflected in it, and then blood began to ooze from the eyeball.

Blood flowed out from the cracks in the floor tiles like it was out of control, and slowly the whole room turned red.

Jiang Yuhan lowered his eyes and paused for a moment, as if he raised his head only because of the sound when he heard something fall to the ground, but the next moment, just as he turned his head away, the dark blue and cold eyes became a little out of focus.

At this moment, Ji Hui saw a shadow crawling on the ground behind him.

The smile at the corner of the shadow's mouth split wider and wider, and dense hair protruded from the blood, about to entangle Jiang Yuhan.

Jiang Yuhan actually felt more malicious than Ji Hui, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

When the bones held him back, Jiang Yuhan had a feeling that this thing couldn't hurt him.

Even—he could hurt these things.

His eyes were a little darker, not because he was puzzled by these doubts.

It's just not the time yet.

The moment Bai Gu made a move on him, Jiang Yuhan felt the breath in the room, and withdrew his hand calmly.

Bai Gu left with resentment because of the calmness of the detector.

Now, the tall and thin old man with long hair behind was crawling on the ground.Just a little bit, those skinny hands could pierce his heart.

He could clearly move, but at this moment he stopped inexplicably, Jiang Yuhan lowered his eyes, as if affected by the illusion in his eyes.

If the ghost boy was here, he could tell at a glance that this person was pretending.After all, when he frightened Jiang Yuhan, he also dropped his eyeballs to create hallucinations, but he didn't see this person reacting

Now this immobile appearance is fake.

However, Gui Tong was not there, and Ji Hui didn't know either.

After hearing the "beep" of the detector, he thought that Jiang Yuhan had finally had a mood swing.

When the inspector has emotional fluctuations, the ghosts around him can touch him, and this is the real danger.

In the face of evil spirits, 90.00% of people cannot remain indifferent.It was a miracle that Jiang Yuhan remained calm for so long, but now that his mood fluctuates, Ji Hui is not surprised.

If it was true that this person walked out indifferently all the way, he would suspect that there was something wrong with Jiang Yuhan.

After all, even experienced celestial masters can't be really indifferent in this death environment.

After the sound of "beep", Jiang Yuhan's wrist was finally entangled by the hair on the back.

The evil ghost "Master Joe" in this haunted house opened his stinking mouth, and his voice suddenly sounded in the silent space.

"Where are my eyeballs?"

"Did you eat my eyeball?"

A trace of disgust flashed in Jiang Yuhan's eyes as he looked at the withered grass-like ghost hair wrapped around his hands, but he endured it.

At this time, the indifferent and withdrawn young man stood alone in a room full of blood.

The dense ghost hair behind her seemed to be divided in the next second.

There is a kind of cruelty of abuse.

Ji Hui frowned suddenly, inexplicably feeling a little uncomfortable.

He didn't like the feeling of being restrained by his pride.

Although I don't like Jiang Yuhan, I also can't bear to see him being bullied like this by a random ghost.

The originally lazy young man in red stood up and walked out of the darkness step by step.The skinny master Joe didn't expect that there was a second ghost in this haunted house.

Just when he was about to enjoy his prey, he suddenly smelled an extremely dangerous breath.

The strange old man on the ground arched his body like a snake, looking ahead with blood red eyes.

Who?

Ji Hui suddenly appeared at the door.The moment Master Qiao saw the person coming, there was a trace of puzzlement in Master Qiao's eyes filled with resentment, as if wondering where this person came from.

However, Ji Hui didn't give him a chance, he didn't look at the injured Jiang Yuhan.

After walking over, he only lightly squeezed his fingers on the opponent's wrist, and the entangled dirty ghost hair was instantly broken.

Ji Hui turned to look at the ghost who was watching him vigilantly, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "You want to eat people?"