Nalan Zhixun... what happened today? And her grandpa, the chairman... I tried hard to recall what happened before, no matter how I thought about it, I felt that there was no way to compare myself with my "benefactor".

It's good enough that the words are connected together and don't drag people down, so what about them...

Oh my god...the more I think about it, the more confused I become. Forget it, why are you thinking about these things? You will always know. It is better to sleep.

The air in the quilt gradually became thinner, and I was about to fall into a dream. I had to move my arms, move the quilt covering my head away, change my position, and continue sleeping.

Huh? What's that thing under the arm? It's hard, yet soft, smooth to the touch, and warm, but it's just a bit clumsy.

After much deliberation, I finally decided to give up on the clumsy heater, retracted my arms, turned my body over, hugged the quilt and continued to meet my Zhou Gong.

"Have you hugged me enough?" A cold voice suddenly sounded above my head. The voice was not loud. I have always claimed that sleeping is an art. No one can stop me from pursuing art, but I miraculously opened my eyes.

Misty sleepy eyes.

Huh? Why is there a person sitting next to the bed? He even talked to me... Didn't everyone get blown away by me? How...

It can’t be... it’s a ghost, right???

Such a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I suddenly jumped up from the sheets without any sleepiness. I glanced to my side from the corner of my eye, and the black shadow was still there!!

Wuwuwuwuwu... isn't it? It can't be so unlucky, can it? This can happen to me?

"Brother...brother...we...our one who has no grudges and no...hatred...you...you you you..." I tried my best to look away.

He noticed the movement and slowly moved to the other side of the bed.

But I kept praying in my heart, Grandpa Jesus, please bless me to escape successfully this time. If I can escape alive this time, I will definitely buy one...no, ten crosses...plus a Bible

, sing hymns for you every day, pray for you and recite sutras every day 5555...

I saw it, I saw the light. Seeing the edge of the bed, which symbolizes hope, right in front of me, I wanted to rush forward, but my wrist was grabbed tightly by an unknown object at this moment. The force was not strong, but it was enough to restrain me.

, unable to move at all.

You can't turn your head, you can't turn your head. The book says that if you encounter a ghost, you must not look at him. Once you see him, you will be possessed. I said ghost brother, why do you insist on us being strangers?

Are you pestering me? Could it be that... it's Long Jingyou's ghost coming back to look for me? Isn't it...

But the ghost didn't give me any time to think. Just as I was thinking about it, I was forced to raise my face by a burst of pressure from my chin.

I hurriedly closed my eyes and shouted: "Long Jingyou...you, you, you...don't...don't mess around...I, I, I...you...you should...find that guy Helan Lingyu..."

5555...It's none of my business 555..."

Thump~thump~ I feel the pressure from the front getting closer and closer. This should be the sound of my heartbeat. Don’t they all say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later? Why doesn’t this theory make sense to me?

?This wave keeps coming up again and again. I don’t think I can be so lucky every time, right? Helan Lingyu... It’s all the fault of this damn guy like you. Auntie, I won’t let you go even if I’m a ghost!

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"Huh? What do you want from me?" Mom! The ghost spoke again! I can feel the hot air spraying on my face... Wait, hot air? That's not right, don't ghosts have no body temperature?

? Could it be that the world has changed and even the ghosts have upgraded? But the ghost’s voice is quite nice, it seems... a little familiar?

Where have you heard of it? Let me think about it...

"Xia Zhiyan!" This time the tone of voice had a clear tendency to rise.

"Huh? What are you doing? You didn't see me..." Right... right... I couldn't come out, because in a moment of rage, I opened my eyes and kept them closed, and the "ghost" face naturally

At the same time, he jumped into my sight. Short blue hair, a zombie face that was frozen to death... I don't need to say it anymore, right? Isn't this the bastard Helan Lingyu who I just scolded in my heart until his body was completely bruised?

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Chapter completed!