The host wants to be human today

Chapter 921 Telling My Identity I Scared You To Death 34
Yu Wenfei breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the others.

"Brothers, Brother Zhao is here to save us!"

Everyone looked over there cautiously, and then a flash of joy flashed across their faces, and rushed over there shouting.

"Ah, brother Zhao! You are my god!"

Seeing a group of people rushing towards him, Song Lizhao's mouth twitched, and he silently moved a few steps aside.

The few people who missed out hurriedly stabilized their bodies, and then cast a sad look at the young man.

"Brother, you don't love us anymore."

Song Lizhao tilted his head and coughed, his voice indifferent.

"I never loved."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to play, and asked directly.

"What's going on here?"

Because the boy came over, the group of people inexplicably gained confidence in their hearts, so they also wanted to fight.

It's just that when he heard him ask this question, he still couldn't help but wrap his arms around him, carefully looked around, and muttered.

"Brother, this place is really evil. There was a sudden wind just now, and the street lights were broken. It seems that we saw a white shadow. We suspect there is a ghost here."

"Yes, yes, there is really a ghost. Just now I saw a white shadow floating past with my own eyes."

After finishing speaking, he thought of something again, and carefully looked around him.

"Brother, did you bring that ghost?"

Song Lizhao hummed lazily, raised his eyes to look around, and asked.

"What did you bring?"

Everyone:? ! !
How did brother Zhao know!
Facing the boy's half-smile expression, Yu Wenfei swallowed, trying to explain.

"Brother, listen to our sophistry..."

Song Lizhao sneered, raised his hand against the person who was leaning towards him, and said unhappily.

"Okay, get your stuff out."

"Oh."

Several people obediently went to the ground to pick up their things.

Seeing the boy tilt his head slightly, he looked at the little girl who was still eating potato chips.

"How? Is there a ghost?"

Li Tang nodded, and concentrated on chewing and swallowing the potato chips in his mouth.

"Have."

Looking at her slightly puffed cheeks, the boy narrowed his eyes, and curled his fingers involuntarily.

I want to pinch a little.

He coughed and changed the subject.

"Will something happen?"

The little girl paused obviously, then tilted her head to look over, her face full of doubts.

"Who are you asking?"

She is the god of death, how could she not be able to defeat ghosts.

But if you ask the other party...

Li Tang thought about it seriously and came to a conclusion.

"Ghosts don't die."

After all, they are already ghosts, how can they die again, at most they will be lost.

But she is a serious god of death, um, the kind with a sense of control.

Song Lizhao was silent for two seconds, barely following her brain circuit.

"Want to lure her out? Do we need to do something."

"Just summon it again."

The young man nodded clearly, and then looked at the people around him.

Seeing this, everyone who had been silently watching him asked in a low voice.

"How's Brother Zhao? Did Ghost Immortal say something?"

Song Lizhao responded.

"Go and finish the steps just now."

Everyone froze and spoke dryly.

"Again? Do it again?"

Seeing the other party nodding, he couldn't help but ask again.

"Can the Great Immortal Ghost protect us?"

"Yeah brother, do you really want to try again? You know, I have old and young, I can't die so early."

The boy's eyelids twitched and he cursed with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

After being assured again and again, the few people slowly moved aside, not forgetting to remind them.

"Brother! Remember to let the ghost protect us!"

(End of this chapter)