Ghost Town

Chapter 170 Seven Wronged Ghosts Pray ([-])

"Then why are you here!" Mo Xiaofeng yelled hysterically, he was very surprised that this kind of phenomenon appeared in the spiritual master organization, especially Jin Li was so indifferent!Wasn't the original work style of the spiritual master?Of course, this will definitely not be the case in the future, but you can't let a ghost appear in such a terrifying appearance?Judgments should be made based on his good and evil during his lifetime, and a decision should be made on whether to serve his sentence through labor or to be handed over to the underworld for reincarnation.

Mo Xiaofeng felt this thought was very familiar. He remembered that he had thought about it and asked about it before, but why would he say it again?If I remember correctly, Jin Liding would have said——yes, he did.

"Because he likes being here, he likes music, he likes this home..." After Jin Li said a series of words, Mo Xiaofeng was stunned, but he clearly saw tears in Jin Li's eyes.

Is this a dream?Why do these experiences happen again, why do I have to ask the same thing, why does Jin Li still answer like that?

When he heard the word "home", the male ghost slowly raised his head. Although Mo Xiaofeng had calmed down a lot, he still thumped when he saw the male ghost's face clearly.

The male ghost's face was full of cracks, and his eyes were protruding.It was like a mask was stuck on his face. Although the male ghost's eyes were cloudy like fish eyes, Mo Xiaofeng still felt that he was looking at him.Mo Xiaofeng took a deep breath to calm down, he can no longer be intimidated by him, he is different, he has grown up, don't let the timidity in Mo Xiaofeng's bones take over, think that he is completely Taki, Mo Xiaofeng comforted Looking at himself, he said, "Don't be afraid."

Jin Li held Mo Xiaofeng's hand instead, pulled Mo Xiaofeng into his arms, put Mo Xiaofeng's head on his chest, and gently comforted him: "Xiaofeng, don't be afraid."

Seeing the intimate behavior between Jin Li and Mo Xiaofeng, the male ghost trembled, and the whole ghost trembled like chaff.Hearing the voice, Mo Xiaofeng didn't seem to be normal. Looking back, he saw the male ghost's protruding eyes seemed to protrude even more, as if they would rush out of the eye sockets in the next second. Mo Xiaofeng covered his eyes for a while. Shut up and almost spit it out.Jin Li watched silently as the male ghost didn't speak. The male ghost let out a wheezing pant from his throat, looking very agitated.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Xiaofeng couldn't help asking, but he forgot to be afraid, after all, curiosity is more important.

The male ghost lowered his head and stared at Jin Li with protruding eyes. Although it was difficult to see any expression from that cracked and dry face, Mo Xiaofeng felt that he had a special feeling for Jin Li.Then he stared at his hand for a moment, and uttered a few vague syllables from his throat: "Jin... Li..."

"Ah!" Mo Xiaofeng woke up from his sleep, which made him realize that the dream just brought him back to the scene when he first met the male ghost.It also made him realize why all the words felt so familiar in his dream.

Mo Xiaofeng leaned against the bedside panting, he knew why he had this dream, because the matter had not been resolved, Jin Li did not say anything further, except for answering "yes", he would not answer any further questions.And this male ghost incident has become a knot in Mo Xiaofeng's heart, not only because of the weirdness, but also because of the male ghost's terrifying face. Thinking of this, Mo Xiaofeng gasped again.

No no no!How can you sleep well if you don't solve it!I have to find Dongcheng!

Mo Xiaofeng is definitely a person who will definitely do whatever comes to his mind. He broke into the underworld overnight without changing his pajamas. Maybe he was too anxious, and somehow he came to a living room. There was a blood-red sofa in the middle of the room. , the horror is blinding.I don't know if the sound of Mo Xiaofeng entering the room alarmed the owner who was wandering here, a person floated past the wall like a marionette, and sat down on the sofa with a face full of despair, as if he didn't see him at all. Mo Xiaofeng also looked resentful and delirious, repeating vaguely in his mouth: "Go home, I want to go home..."

go home?Isn't this your home?Mo Xiaofeng looked around, I'll go!Where did I go!Mo Xiaofeng stepped on the creaking floor and wanted to go elsewhere. As soon as he turned around, there were a few indistinct laughter from the direction under his feet. Then, as if frightened by something, he staggered back a few steps, curled up in the corner of the wall, trembling all over, holding his head in his hands, and hissed: "Don't, don't kill me!"

Speechless, Mo Xiaofeng kicked his slippers and walked to his side, leaning down, "Hey! There's no end! Who's going to kill you?"

"He! It's him! He's coming!"

Mo Xiaofeng looked in the direction of the man's finger, and saw an ominous purple black. On the walls, on the ground...there were dried and blackened blood everywhere. I don't know if it was an illusion caused by too strong visual impact. Mo Xiaofeng Xiaofeng felt that he could really smell a mixture of sweetness and stench.

what's the situation!Mo Xiaofeng looked at the place where there was no abnormality just now and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

I go!What is going on!Mo Xiaofeng waved his hand, and the golden flame danced and burned in his hand.

If this is still a dream, then I'm not welcome.

Mo Xiaofeng stepped towards the bloody place, but was knocked down by a figure that rushed out suddenly, and a light and shadow went away. When Mo Xiaofeng came to the bright hall, Ji Dongcheng coughed lightly and called out tentatively. Said: "Xiaofeng?"

Mo Xiaofeng blinked his confused eyes. Before he could figure out what was going on, Ji Dongcheng kissed him on the cheek. Mo Xiaofeng pushed away Ji Dongcheng's frivolous face and jumped out of his arms, "Hey ! What are you doing!"

"What about you?" Ji Dongcheng looked up and down Mo Xiaofeng who was dressed in furry cow pajamas, with greed in his eyes, "Come here in the middle of the night wearing this, are you so lonely?" Ji Dongcheng stretched out his arms again Mo Xiaofeng grabbed Mo Xiaofeng's waist provocatively, letting him get close to him.

"Ji Dongcheng, I warn you not to be a bitch!"

"As long as you don't break the law, you are mine after all." Ji Dongcheng deliberately lowered his voice and whispered in Mo Xiaofeng's ear, but Mo Xiaofeng received a fierce punch. If Ji Dongcheng hadn't reacted If you go fast, your face will be punched into a hole long ago.

"Xiaofeng, are you going to murder your husband?" Ji Dongcheng swallowed and jumped aside.

"I have something to ask you." Mo Xiaofeng grabbed Ji Dongcheng's lapel and pulled it towards him, "What happened to that scene just now?"

"What scene? Provocative?" Ji Dongcheng said with a naughty smile, and put his hands on Mo Xiaofeng dishonestly.Mo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and snorted, like an angry little beast, opened his hand, "Stop talking about those useless things, I asked what the scene was just now."

"That..." Ji Dongcheng twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, wanted to laugh but didn't, and raised Mo Xiaofeng's chin, "Baby, are you scared?"

Mo Xiaofeng roared indignantly: "Shocked!"

"As for? It was just a dress rehearsal."

"Rehearsal? What rehearsal? Ghost hunting game or haunted game? Do you still train your ability to resist stress in the underworld?"

"No, isn't this your grandfather's birthday party the night after tomorrow? I have to prepare a show here, right?"

"A show? A reality show?" Mo Xiaofeng gave him a disdainful look.

Ji Dongcheng hugged Mo Xiaofeng flatteringly, "Isn't this related to the work of our two families?"

"It's relevant, but interesting!"

"Isn't your experience the best proof? Shouldn't it be boring?"

"Humph!"

"Baby, what about it?" Ji Dongcheng held Mo Xiaofeng's head and turned his face to face himself, "Who told you to come in such a hurry, rushing into the studio, playing the role of a human being? Thought you were part of the show! But it worked really well."

"Fuck you!" Mo Xiaofeng pinched Ji Dongcheng's ear and pulled it up, "I'm here to talk to you about business, not to chat with you."

"Baby, tell me." Ji Dongcheng calmly held the hand that was still pulling his ear, and looked at Mo Xiaofeng, who was in a plush cow costume, intoxicated. , the throbbing in Ji Dongcheng's heart could not be suppressed, and his voice was full of indulgence.

Mo Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, and didn't want to care about Ji Dongcheng's verbal harassment for a moment, but said coldly, "There is a special ghost in our organization."

"Ghost? Special? What are you talking about?"

"Tell the truth!"

Mo Xiaofeng's sudden jump made Ji Dongcheng wake up, "Uh, tell me."

Now that he could calm down and speak clearly, Mo Xiaofeng let out a breath and began his narration.

At the same time, the spiritual organization

Lun Fengyi and Yin Yaming were looking at the male ghost sitting with their backs facing them in horror, as if something was wrong.

The man's back trembled slightly.

His head quickly turned towards Lun Fengyi, his neck turned 180 degrees, but his body did not move at all.

Lun Fengyi trembled in shock from this sudden stimulation, although there were countless ghosts, but when it came suddenly, she was completely defenseless.

Shocked, Yin Yaming rushed to Lun Fengyi and said: "A person who bleeds to death wearing a red suit at around three o'clock in the morning will turn into a ghost that is more powerful than ordinary ghosts..."

"But he's not a ghost, is he?" Lun Fengyi retorted suspiciously.

"Yes...but it's very fierce now..." Yin Yaming retreated behind Lun Fengyi timidly.

The office was silent for a moment, as if time had stood still. The male ghost stared at Lun Fengyi for a while, then slowly turned his dark eyes like stagnant water, and focused his gaze on Yin Yaming.He just scanned them from head to toe without saying a word, and then turned his head back from the other side with a hard plaster face.

……

Yin Yaming thought it was inconceivable that this kind of thing could stay in the organization safely, so why didn't it get rid of it?where does it come from

"Lun Fengyi, is it really related to Jin Li, the Messenger of the Holy Light?" Yin Yaming asked in a low voice, but managed to poke the male ghost's nerve. Looking at Yin Yaming.

Yin Yaming remained motionless: "..." Startled in his heart, he hurriedly lowered his eyes.

Lun Fengyi rolled her eyes to avoid the male ghost's fierce gaze.

I go!It's ridiculous to have a ghost in the organization that can't be eliminated.