Ghost Town

Chapter 47 Here He Comes

Everything returned to the streetlight just now.

Mo Xiaofeng had almost collapsed, looking around in a daze, furious and unable to speak out.

In the middle of the night, ghosts wrapped in killing permeated in the icy wind, Mo Xiaofeng hugged himself tightly unknowingly, the lonely lantern was so alluring and charming, Mo Xiaofeng stared at it intently, until the red lantern in sight fluttered lightly. Flying around, surrounded by a gloomy aura, like a graceful female ghost floating in the air, staring straight at Mo Xiaofeng, not allowing him to fight back at all.

call--

A woman in white floated over, as if...

The looming smile floated across Mo Xiaofeng's face.

呲——

The lights went out, and the whole street became dark, seemingly returning to its original state.

The hissing sound came from all directions, twisting the body, moving smoothly and flexibly under the soles of the feet.

Is it a snake...

Mo Xiaofeng stood on the spot without moving, but his beating heart betrayed his position, and more smooth, long wet things clinged to his legs and climbed up, the slight hissing The tearing sensation was numb and painful all over the body, tightly strangling the calf, waist and neck, slowly crawled up to the head and wrapped it around the mouth.

"Well……"

"How? Any clues?"

"Uh...no..." Song Yunting carefully glanced at Ji Dongcheng who was leaning against the bathroom door.

Sure enough, Ji Dongcheng punched the door frame, and the door frame shattered to the ground. Song Yunting felt that her heart seemed to be shattered into shards in an instant, and she gasped for air-conditioning and covered her chest.

"Hey! Where did you take my Xiaofeng?" Lun Fengyi walked into the transparent barrier with a smile, shaking her fan, and came to the door of the student's bathroom center, "Is the ghost king taking a bath? Is it over?"

"Lun Fengyi!"

"Oh! The Lun family is so scared!" Lun Fengyi patted her chest pretending to be scared, and then she closed her fan, revealing her true colors, her blue eyes showing shrewdness, "It seems that Mo Xiaofeng is really I can't stay with you anymore."

Song Yunting immediately became unhappy when she heard this, "Hmph! It's as if we rarely get to be with him!"

"Are you going to take him away?" Ji Dongcheng's plain voice was betrayed by the raised eyebrows.

"I can't go, but it's time to run." Lun Fengyi looked up at the angry Ji Dongcheng, "Yan Wang should have noticed something during the Flower Spirit Banquet, and besides, this child followed you and had accidents again and again—"

"Hey! Tell me to be fair! It's obvious that he's always causing trouble! It's our Ghost King's kindness who saved him at all costs! You're quite reasonable!"

"Huh? Is that so? If the Ghost King didn't have some resemblance to his old friend, would he save him? My Xiaofeng is lucky."

"You!" Song Yunting was so angry that she couldn't speak, and Ji Dongcheng, who was leaning against the door, straightened up, her amber pupils flickered, revealing complicated emotions, "Lun Fengyi, no matter what I say to Mo Xiao How about Feng, but you ask yourself, how much have you helped this child? I think you may want something to happen to him in order to test him. "

"You are really imaginative, my teammate, how could I harm him."

Song Yunting sneered and shook her hands, "That's not necessarily the case, the team of spiritual masters never keeps useless people. If Mo Xiaofeng's potential cannot be stimulated, what's the use of him?"

"Oh, what's the use?" Lun Fengyi snorted and raised Song Yunting's chin with a fan, "How about being your ghost king's wife?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Song Yunting blushed anxiously, and the red fireworks rushed towards her like a burst of fire. Lun Feng's wings gently opened her fan to block the attack. The deep and polite gentleman's smile made Song Yunting disgusted.

"Oh! Ghost King, if I didn't see that you were kind to Mo Xiaofeng, I would never have allowed this silly boy to approach you, because you are an enemy, and one day he will still have to fight you face to face."

"Xiaofeng is different from you." Ji Dongcheng didn't look at him, no, he didn't want to talk to this spiritual master at all.

"Why is it different? Since when did the ghost king know about spiritual masters?"

"I don't understand you."

"Then you mean except the child?"

"..."

"Heh, if you don't speak, it means acquiescing." Lun Fengyi waved his fan, "I didn't expect you to be so affectionate."

"Don't talk such useless nonsense, since it's yours, you can save it yourself." Ji Dongcheng waved his hands, and the flames ignited. He wore a long black uniform with a white shirt and business suit on his body.

"Ghost King is going to throw the pot at me?"

"how you said that?"

"Is it because you lost Mo Xiaofeng? Why did someone want to sneak away before he found it?" Lun Fengyi leaned close to Ji Dongcheng's proud and cold face, "Ghost King is indeed an irresponsible man."

"Stay away from me." Ji Dongcheng raised his head and stared coldly, "The smell on your body irritates me."

"Heh, can I take it as your compliment?"

"Get out!" The flames burned instantly, Lun Fengyi waved his fan and retreated, "With your anger, I think it's a miracle that Xiaofeng was not burned to death by you."

"..." Ji Dongcheng clenched his fist and turned his face, "Can't you smell your own family?"

"Smell? I'm not a dog." Lun Fengyi smiled slyly, "But it's surprising that the ghost king is so worried about my little guy."

"Look for it!" The fire wave rose three feet in an instant, and Song Yunting instantly dissipated into smoke and floated behind Ji Dongcheng.

"This temper..." Lun Fengyi sweated for herself, and jumped down the steps, "I will definitely look for it, but it seems that your boss has arrived."

"..." Ji Dongcheng didn't say a word.

"Ghost King, do you know?"

Ji Dongcheng felt that he was wronged, he turned his back honestly, and said in a calm tone: "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to locate Mo Xiaofeng, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Yo! That's what you said, thank you very much."

"Ghost King..." Song Yunting held his hand worriedly, "Yan Wang...has he... really arrived?"

"You don't have to worry about it."

In the darkness, Mo Xiaofeng woke up in pain, his throat was burning like fire, and his swallowing was hot and dry.

"woke up?"

"Huh?" Mo Xiaofeng woke up in an instant and realized that he was lying in the man's arms and started up in a panic, but he was forcefully clamped to the ground.

"Cough!" Mo Xiaofeng coughed dryly when he was pressed forcefully, as if his throat was about to be torn instantly, and the pain smelt of blood.

"You'd better pay attention to rest, don't do unnecessary struggle."

"What are you...what are you going to do...cough..." Mo Xiaofeng pinched his throat, the severe dry pain made him not want it to cough again.

The man's brows were slightly frowned, and his face was a little moved, "I should have persuaded you to stay away from him, why didn't you listen?"

"Ha...cough...what did you say..." Mo Xiaofeng's expression was grim and painful, and his eyes began to glow with red gold.

"Anyway, you are also a disaster in this life. My plan is never allowed to be destroyed by the spiritual master." The man raised Mo Xiaofeng's chin, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "It's ironic. A couple who are recognized, why bother to do meaningless fate."

What is he talking about...why I can't understand...

"Do you know what happens when people and ghosts get together?"

scare!Mo Xiaofeng broke out in a cold sweat.

"I haven't tried it..." The man looked at Mo Xiaofeng jokingly with his chin in his hand, "It's a pity that Ji Kancheng and Taki are in love but not together."

"Who... who are you talking about..."

"Oh, are you familiar with it?"

"Forehead……"

"Do you want to try it with me?"

"You..." Mo Xiaofeng dragged his whole body back, and the man held his arms, "Don't be afraid, I'm not that scary."

Do not……

"Actually, I've been thinking about trying to possess you. Maybe it's a good attempt."

"You...you pervert..." Mo Xiaofeng grabbed the man's arm, the man locked Mo Xiaofeng's wrists firmly with one hand, and pulled open his clothes with the other hand, "Heh... I’m really ungrateful, I obviously saved you.”

"go away……"

"Are you sure you still have the strength?" The man leaned close to Mo Xiaofeng's face, "You can think about how I will compensate you, because I was too slow to save you and you were frightened."

"Go away... open..."

"Yo, this isn't strong enough." The man felt the heat on his face start to heat up. He watched the little sticky cake under him baring his teeth and claws, and slowly let go of Mo Xiaofeng's hand, because he pinched it. With too much force, there were ten reddish finger prints on the two fair skins under his hands.

Mo Xiaofeng's sad expression made him want to cry without tears, which made the man more interested in the unbearable pain, "Why don't you cry? Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back?"

"you are not worth it……"

The man was startled for a moment, and then he snorted, "Honey, you'll know if it's worth it in a while."

Mo Xiaofeng's lips were pursed into a thin line, remembering what the man said, his cheeks had a faint tendency to turn red again.

"Don't worry, you are a man, of course I will treat you like a man."

scare!

"Hey! Did you find it?" Song Yunting angrily followed Lun Fengyi who was walking in the darkness, but Lun Fengyi didn't pay attention, Song Yunting stomped her feet and looked at Jidong who was on the side Cheng, Ji Dongcheng sighed, with a face full of anger, Song Yunting had to walk with her head drooping and kicking her feet.

There was a hissing sound in the air—

Suddenly the light came on, and the large black roses rippled. A diamond-shaped white object loomed in the sea of ​​flowers. It was said that the diamond shape was more like a kite, with white roses wrapped around it, and a dark red cross inlaid Glittering in the middle--

That is……

Lun Fengyi stopped in her tracks.

The sound of bells, the crazy sound of bells made the whole space tremble.

Stimulating the eardrums, disturbing the mind, and rushing around with a messy wind.

Song Yunting covered her ears, feeling dizzy for a while.

"Is there such a ghost that doesn't look at it?" Lun Fengyi shook his fan and laughed, "This is too disrespectful to the ghost king."

"Huh!" Ji Dongcheng waved his hand, the flames ignited the space, the petals burned out in an instant, but the sound of the bell continued unabated.

The rhombus-shaped object, which is said to be more rhombus-shaped than a kite-shaped object, began to land slowly——

"who is it!"