Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

"What's wrong with you?" Immediately someone went up to help him.

"It's okay, it's okay," the receptionist hurriedly stood up, and glanced at the ground in doubt, "I always feel like I tripped over something..."

He tripped over something, his ankles were all caught, this receptionist really has a big heart.

Song Yi obviously saw it too, and took his eyes back from the ground with just a glance.

Jing Luo took a small step back and stood beside Song Yi: "This ghost has a strong aura."

"It's okay, the children are not here on weekends."

Jing Luo hummed, and continued to follow the people in front to the school.

As a result, he only took two steps before he felt the wind under his feet.

It's really windy.

He lowered his head, and saw Bai Huahua's hand protruding from the ground again. Perhaps because of his special physique, this time the hand moved faster than before. It didn't seem like he was trying to play a prank, but it was more like trying to drag him to the ground. to go.

He took a step ahead of the opponent, and raised his foot—straight on the hand.

The other party was obviously taken aback, and wanted to shrink in, but he didn't expect that although the owner of the leg was not strong, he couldn't break free at all.

"Brother Luo," the person in front saw that Jing Luo hadn't followed, and turned around suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Jing Luo hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to give up: "It's okay."

He glanced at Song Yi, and the other party shook his head invisibly, and put his hand on his back: "Let's go."

Just as Jing Luo raised his foot, the hand swished and disappeared immediately.

He shook his head slightly, raised his legs and walked towards the school.

There are two locations for shooting scenery, one is the classroom and the other is the playground.Naturally, the photographer chose this school because the school has a good view, a good view, and is suitable for being photographed.

Arriving at the classroom that had been selected in advance, Jing Luo took a look. Obviously, the filming party had come to arrange it in advance. The classroom was clean and tidy, and the lighting in the classroom was also very good.

"Xiao Luo, wait a moment, let's set up the scene... I'm really sorry, I'm old, and I can't help being lazy and getting up late in this kind of weather."

The director said while preparing the equipment.

"...It's okay, let's decorate first." Jing Luo stared at the classroom wall closely, "The school has a nice view, can I go for a walk?"

In the eyes of others, this classroom is clean and tidy, but in Jing Luo's eyes, it is not the same.

There were a lot of graffiti painted on the walls, blood-red handwriting, all of which were inexplicable and incomprehensible.

"Of course, you go first, I'll call you when I'm done."

Jing Luo and Song Yi left the classroom, Jing Luo didn't hesitate much, grabbed Song Yi's wrist and turned to the right.

It's a school toilet.

Obviously, the toilet has also been carefully cleaned, there is no other smell in it, and there is no stain, it is white and clean.

Jing Luo took a step forward and stood in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, the man's face was young and handsome, almost the same as a few years ago, with an expression as calm as water, but suddenly he smiled.

The man outside the mirror sighed, but the person in the mirror laughed more and more happily, and the corners of his mouth that were desperately raised even brought a sense of weirdness.

Song Yi strode forward, poking his hand straight into the mirror——

The person in the mirror obviously looked like Jing Luo, but when he was caught, he turned out to be a junior high school student in a school uniform.

"Ah, what are you doing—" the boy was caught off guard and yelled.

Fearing that someone would come in suddenly, Jing Luo hurried forward and closed the toilet door.

"We are asking you this sentence," Song Yi threw him on the ground, "What are you doing here?"

Jing Luo glanced at the boy's school uniform, and saw the words on the chest pocket: "Aren't you a student of this school?"

"Who are you?" The boy looked at them vigilantly, and finally locked his eyes on Jing Luo, "Why do you smell so good?"

After all, he tried to move forward.

Jing Luo stepped back slightly, and asked without answering: "You are not a student of this school, why are you here?"

"I, what's wrong with me here? This is not your home!"

Song Yi didn't even look at him: "I'll call Bai Wuchang."

"Hey! Don't!" The little boy got anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly jumped up to stop him, "Who are you, and why are you trying to arrest me?"

"It's frightening that you are here," Jing Luo pointed to the mirror, "Do you blame the underworld for arresting you?"

"me……"

"And you are not the only one in school now."

Leaving aside the faint ghost aura on his body, let's just say that Song Yi's cultivation level can be easily lifted out with one hand. He is completely a new ghost, and the ghost has been out of the body for no more than a month.

The little boy still wanted to speak hard: "It's just me!"

Song Yi clicked his tongue and continued to lift the phone.

"Don't, don't..." The boy shrank immediately, "It's not just me, it's not just me!"

Just after finishing speaking, there was a clucking sound from the end of the toilet, as if something had fallen to the ground.

The two looked at each other, Jing Luo stayed where he was and stared at the boy, Song Yi stepped forward, without any hesitation at all, and pushed open the door of the last grocery room in the toilet.

The girl with dark circles heavier than a panda threw her hair loose, but stopped halfway through the leap.

Seeing this, the little boy shouted, "What are you doing! Quickly bite him!"

The girl looked about the same age as the boy, and they both wore the same school uniform. She struggled for a long time: "No, I can't get in..."

Three minutes later, the two new ghosts sat obediently and obediently on the floor, looking aggrieved, like children who have made mistakes.

"Tell me," Jing Luo asked, "what's going on?"

Girls are obviously much calmer than boys: "What do you want to know? What good is it to tell you about us? Will you take us back?"

Song Yi said succinctly: "All, no, yes."

The little female ghost said: "Then you take us away directly."

The little male ghost quickly grabbed her: "Are we really going to be taken away? Why don't we say it and see if they will let us go?"

Little female ghost: "Stupid, they already said they won't let us go, why don't we just say nothing, you have to be loyal, Xiao Ming."

Jing Luo twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this little female ghost doesn't sound like a loyal ghost either.

"You will become ghosts because of grievances, we can help you solve the previous affairs."

Little female ghost: "Then let us go?"

Song Yi: "Forget it, send them away, there must be other ghosts in this school."

"Let's talk, let's talk!" Xiao Ming quickly raised his hand.

The little female ghost glared at him and sighed helplessly.

"This school is not just the two of us," she said. "Now this school is full of ghosts."

"We came here two weeks ago. When we came, there were already many ghosts here. Just like us, they were all junior high school students, and the oldest one was also in the third year of junior high school."

When the director's phone call came, Song Yi rolled his eyes and switched to silent: "The point is, how many are there in total, and why are you here?"