good night mr ghost

Meng Loudi stood on one side, looking at the things inside with great interest.

It was a pink and white face with exquisite features, and the black hair was neatly coiled on the head.

At this moment, the head screamed in the closet.

"No, no! Get out of here!" Her face had become distorted, and her bright red lips were twisting and growling.

Blood dripped from the severed neck.

Three iron nails were nailed to the tips of her hair and ears respectively, firmly fixing her to the wooden board.

Obviously, she is the owner of the headless corpse outside.

Jiang Chenyi sniffed.

Mr. Ghost walked to his side, hugged him, patted his back lightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, aren't you scared?"

Xiao Jiang rolled her eyes, "You are not talking nonsense!"

What kind of neuropathy won't be frightened? !

The woman's head was still roaring and roaring inside.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

"Let you never come back to life! Die, die, die!"

Meng Loudi frowned, looked at his head, and shouted: "Shut up."

The woman closed her mouth instantly, still trembling there.

Xiao Jiang hugged Mr. Ghost, feeling the cold fragrance on the other person's body, and her mind stabilized.

Meng Loudi comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, this woman died a long time ago, and now it's just a resentful spirit, let's go to another room to have a look."

"Yeah." Xiao Jiang nodded, and let Mr. Ghost drag him out.

When leaving here, the young man looked behind him, in the gap that was about to close.

He saw it.

A weird smile appeared on the woman's head.

The black is blacker, and the red is redder.

What are those scarlet lips saying?

uh, is that so?

—You will die.

Jiang Chenyi looked at the woman's silent lips, without any sense of fear in his heart.

He looked at Mr. Ghost who was holding his hand, looked at the cold white palm, and pursed his lips.

How could it be possible to die?

Meng Loudi, it is impossible for them to die at the hands of an inexplicable guy.

If he really wanted to die, he would rather die in the hands of...his Mr. Ghost...

The two of them seemed to be playing an escape room game, but because Meng Loudi was too powerful, he wasn't afraid, and just wanted to explore the world.

Mr. Ghost directly pushed open a door next to it, and the two walked in.

It was empty, except for a huge mirror that took up one wall.

The light flickered, and strange sounds began to fill the air.

Tick, tick, tick.

The temperature starts to drop.

Meng Loudi looked at the mirror, raised his lips, and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Is it finally coming out?"

Jiang Chenyi looked around, but there was nothing.

However, in the mirror in front of them, there was clearly a person beside him.

The man in the mirror was wearing a black suit with an old style, his hair was parted in the middle, he looked good, and looked sharp.

He was standing one step away from Xiao Jiang.

The man who appeared in the mirror looked at the two of them and sighed helplessly, "Oh, what a trouble."

He walked forward in the mirror, and said as he walked: "The young master tried so hard to save you, but in the end, you still failed his kindness and became my rations so impatiently?"

When Meng Loudi heard this, he suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, what are you talking about? Be your ration? Aren't you afraid of gritting your teeth?"

The man covered the lower half of his face, looking at the ghost in the mirror with arrogance in his eyes.

Arrogant.

Jiang Chenyi clenched Mr. Ghost's hand tightly.

How should I put it, Mr. Ghost seems to be a little different now.

Meng Loudi brought him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, you will definitely leave here well."

Xiao Jiang gripped the man's clothes tightly, and said in her heart: What about you?

However, now doesn't seem like a good time to show concern.

The ghost in the mirror looked at the two of them, and said, "Are you clenching your teeth? Probably not."

A smile appeared on that refined and sharp face.

"Is it because you are a thousand-year-old evil spirit? Don't underestimate us juniors——"

The ghost in the mirror walked to the edge of the mirror, smiling strangely.

"In the end, who is in the mirror image?"

The sky was dark, and for an instant, it seemed that even time stood still.

Jiang Chenyi stood in front of the house door, he seemed to feel something was wrong at that moment, and looked behind him suddenly.

But nothing, just, it started to snow.

Small snowflakes fell, forming a thin blanket on the ground.

What is he... going to do?

The young man stood blankly in front of the door, unable to react in his brain.

The door creaked and opened.

The young woman stood at the door, wearing a white knee-length skirt, and said, "Mr. Jiang?"

"Hey, ah, sorry." The young man looked at the woman and smiled apologetically.

"Oh, why do you want to apologize to me? It's just that you are here, why don't you knock on the door? Madam has said in advance, I'm sorry for making you stand outside for so long, please come in." The woman moves out of the way.

Jiang Chenyi remembered, he seemed to have something very important to do when he came here.

The young man shook the snow off his body and walked in.

It was warm in the room.

The door of the room on the side was open, and a woman came down enchantingly. Her pink face was full of spring, and she was gorgeous. She was wearing a black cheongsam with white chrysanthemums embroidered on it.

The woman was soft and boneless, leaning against the wall, looking at Jiang Chenyi lazily, and said with a smile: "What's wrong? I haven't seen you for two days, so you forgot about me?"

She, who is she?

Oh, Shen Baihe, the second young lady of the Cui family.

Also... his benefactor.

Jiang Chenyi frowned unconsciously.

Not long ago, he met Shen Baihe, who proposed to help him.

As a poor student, living in a difficult life, he could only accept help from the other party, and then became such an unspeakable relationship.

But it's kind of weird.

Shen Baihe walked up to him, tapped the young man's lips, and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, my cousin is here too, but don't worry, it's fine."

"What? Don't you miss my sister these days?" The woman leaned in front of him, exhaling like blue.

But for some reason, Jiang Chenyi only felt disgusted.

It seemed that what stood in front of him was not some beauty, but something disgusting.

Shen Baihe didn't seem to see the disgust on the young man's face, she walked to the side and said, "It's time, we should have dinner, Xiang'er, where is the young master? Ask him to come down for dinner."

Xiang'er is the woman who opened the door to Jiang Chenyi just now, she bowed and said, "Yes, Second Young Mistress."

Then he hurried up.

Shen Baihe walked towards the restaurant and complained: "Really, such a big child, it's not easy to worry about. My life is really miserable."

Jiang Chenyi followed behind her and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with Madam Shen?"

"Heh, why don't you call me Second Grandma Cui?" Shen Baihe looked behind her with a charming smile.

The young man paused, and said, "Don't you not like it? Mrs. Shen is more nice."

"Hmm~ Sit down quickly, Aunt Liu made chicken soup today, drink more, you look thin."

The woman swung her waist and sat on the main seat.

Jiang Chenyi obediently sat beside her.

The chubby cook brought out all the dishes and said, "Madam, sir, recently..."

"Oh, don't talk about this annoying thing, eat." Shen Baihe stopped drinking, and then said softly, "Remember, let Ling'er go and see again, if he thinks about something that shouldn't be done, I will naturally He'll be dealt with."

Hearing these words, Jiang Chenyi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Shen Baihe looked at her sluggish lover, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Chen Yi, did I scare you?"

Jiang Chenyi looked at her, but said nothing.

The woman looked at her red fingertips and said, "It's okay, after all, if something bad gets out, Chen Yi won't be able to get away with it, right?"

Jiang Chenyi felt a huge shadow enveloping him, making him feel chills all over.

The woman leaned over, held the young man's cheeks, put her red lips close together, and said like a demon, "Chen Yi, I won't tell anyone, right. Of course, it's just a joke."

As she said that, the woman giggled, as if she had completed some prank.

A cold male voice came in from the door, "Sister—what are you doing?"

It was a man in a white cloth coat.

With long hair hanging loose, the whole person is composed of ink and wash paintings.

Black black, white white.

With long black hair like splashed ink, gentle eyebrows and eyes, and white skin like porcelain, she leaned lazily at the door and looked at the two of them.

There was a sarcasm in the originally gentle brows and eyes, and there was contempt in the black eyes, looking at the two of them.

Shen Baihe paused, sat down angrily, and said: "Chen Yi, this is the good brother I told you, don't worry about him, he is a disciple."

The young man shrugged and walked over, "Who is Deng Tuzi, sister. Hello, I am Meng Loudi, Shen Baihe's cousin."

He stretched out a jade-white hand and brought it in front of Jiang Chenyi, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"hello."

"Hello." Jiang Chenyi also stretched out his hand, and shook the other's hand back.

I don't know why the way this Mr. Meng Loudi looked at him made him a little worried.

Uh, or fear?

Meng Loudi sat down by the way.

After shaking hands, the young man wanted to withdraw his hand, but was pinched tightly by the other party.

Meng Loudi met the young man's surprised eyes, rubbed the skin in his hands, and said meaningfully: "It's really a good look~ I like it a little bit."

The man's voice was elongated, with a sticky and lingering taste.

It made the youth's goosebumps rise.

"Ma'am, what is this?" A man in a suit walked in from the door. He was holding a child in his left hand. He looked five or six years old, thin and small. He was wearing overalls, black leather shoes, which were popular now, and hung low. The head does not look at them.

Shen Baihe smiled coquettishly: "Oh, this is my neighbor's younger brother. He came here to see me these two days and stayed for a few days. Is there any problem? Yulou? Why don't you say hello to anyone?"

She looked at the boy with disgust and contempt in her tone.

"Oh, Yulou, this child, is really worrying. You need to be taught a little bit about everything."

The boy called "Yulou" trembled, slowly raised his head, looked at the few people sitting at the dinner table, and said timidly, "Hello, gentlemen."

The young man smiled and said, "You are fine too."

Meng Loudi looked at the boy, sneered, and turned to look at the young man's expression.

It's so gentle, it looks like it's easy to bully.

Cui Yulou received a friendly response from the other party, looked at the smile on the young man's face, and lowered his head again.

The man at the side said softly, "I'm Chen Zhiyan, the young master's caretaker."