[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Running all the way home, Yi Wenxuan called his senior brother for help with shaking hands——QAQ, why did he meet him... His small arms and legs are not enough to swallow that thing in one gulp!Brother, help! ! !

"Zi...Zi..." The lights in the living room suddenly started to flicker, flickering on and off, and the sound of zizzing electricity echoed throughout the room.

Yi Wenxuan was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost threw the phone away.Holding the phone, he tremblingly took out a piece of talisman paper from under the coffee table, and looked around in horror.

In the flickering lights, a very light laughter quietly emerged, and Yi Wenxuan clearly felt that someone next to his ear blew a breath, and the coolness spread from the earlobe to the neck.

"Master, help ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" screaming, his left leg tripped over his right, and he fell to the ground with a bang, tears burst out of his eyes instantly.

"Wenxuan? What's the matter?" Fang Wenjin's voice came from the receiver, with a bit of anxiety, "What's going on? Don't worry, I'll rush over right away!"

Holding the phone, Yi Wenxuan was almost choked with sobs: "Eldest brother, help me... There are ghosts and ghosts... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Heh." The man in ancient costume let out a chuckle, and stretched out his hand to Yi Wenxuan.The ends of the man's eyes were raised upwards, and his pair of phoenix eyes contained all the charms of the world, which was too beautiful to behold.

Meeting those eyes, Yi Wenxuan froze, staring blankly at the man getting closer and closer to him... Biting the tip of his tongue, he fled to the bedroom: "Don't come over QAQ... ..."

Facing Yi Wenxuan's obvious evasive attitude, the man's eyes started to rippling, and the murderous aura was superimposed and spread outward.After the lamp in the living room made a "snap" sound, it completely lost its ability to illuminate.

The living room was dark, only the faint moonlight shining in.Yi Wenxuan couldn't see anything clearly, his eyes were covered by a layer of darkness, but he could feel someone hugging him.Layers of sleeves fell on his legs, as if covered with a warm and soft quilt.

——But, it was just hugging.

The soft hair got in from the neckline, itching, Yi Wenxuan flinched, trying to pull it out.But as soon as he raised his hand, the person holding him grabbed his wrist, and seriously wrote two words in his palm - Rong, Jing.

Those are traditional characters, but Yi Wenxuan can recognize them, so it is not difficult for him.

A soft kiss fell on the side of his neck, and then the person holding him left. He slowly opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him. He knew that the light was broken, but the beeping sound of the microphone was reminding him that the previous Everything is not an illusion.

"Rong, Jing..." Sitting up cross-legged, reciting these two words in a low voice, Yi Wenxuan didn't quite understand what that ghost named Rong Jing wanted to do.It was Rong Jing who saved him in the car before, but then Rong Jing ran over to frighten him, and hugged him after frightening, not knowing what to think...

Just as he was lost in thought, a large amount of powder fell on him, choking him to cough again and again.Turning his head, Fang Wenjin was slowly withdrawing his hand, and there were a lot of things in his pockets, which were bulging.And at this moment, his expression was also a little helpless and a little depressed: "Can you stop tossing..." He yawned, and he fell down on the sofa, "Don't call me if it's nothing, sleepy." This little brother, what? When can we have a little fighting power?

Yi Wenxuan sighed, went to the bedroom and took a quilt out, then went to the bathroom to wash his body briefly, wiped his hair and returned to the bedroom.

The lights in the bedroom were probably turned on by Rong Jing, and the bedroom is very tidy now, the dirty clothes are piled up in the corner, the sheets and quilts are all neatly arranged without even a single wrinkle visible, the books on the desk are stacked together, some of them It was also put into the bookcase by Rong Jing.As for Rong Jing, who was holding a book floating on the bed and looked at it expressionlessly, Yi Wenxuan glanced at the cover, and the next moment, his whole face flushed red.

——How did Rong Jing get this book! ! !

"That...Rong Jing, Rong Jing! You can't read this book, can you put it down?" Yi Wenxuan strode over and persuaded in a low voice, which could not help but beg.He didn't want to wake up the senior brother who was sleeping outside!

Rong Jing glanced at Yi Wenxuan lightly, turned to one of the pages and pointed it to Yi Wenxuan, and on that page, there was a picture of a naked blonde girl...

Yi Wenxuan's nose bleeds on the spot.

Rong Jing glanced at Yi Wenxuan contemptuously, her body disappeared suddenly, the book lost its support and fell directly onto the bed.

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Fang Wenjin left early the next morning. After all, he had a job. It was impossible for him to pretend that there were so many murders in S City.But after he left, Rong Jing appeared in the living room, found a rag and quickly wiped the floor of the living room ten times.

After ten times, the floor of the living room can be used as a mirror...

Then it was drying the quilt, Rong Jing put the quilt directly on the ground, so that the sunlight could fall on the quilt from the window sill.

When Yi Wenxuan woke up sleepily, Rong Jing had already cleaned up everything except the bedroom, and was sitting on the sofa watching TV seriously.If it wasn't for the ancient costume that showed Rong Jing's identity all the time, Yi Wenxuan would never have imagined that this man with an alluring appearance was a ghost.

——Rong Jing's appearance, how could those so-called handsome guys match.In fact, when it comes to face, there may always be a few who can be compared with Rong Jing, but the nobility and grace of Rong Jing's body are definitely not comparable to those handsome guys, the kind of luxury that has been accumulated over time , How can pompous people compare.Rong Jing is like a piece of precious jade, which becomes more and more dazzling as time goes by with the carving knife.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Rong Jing looked back at Yi Wenxuan, opened her lips slightly, and said a word indifferently: "It's so ugly."

——No, he was wrong, Rong Jing is not only a ghost, but also a ghost that can hit people!Time just kept Rong Jing silent, but Rong Jing's poisonous tongue attribute was still full of points! ! ! ! !Even if he tidied up the room, he wouldn't be grateful to Rong Jing!

Yi Wenxuan went to the bathroom with heavy steps, spent a few minutes tidying himself up, and returned to the living room listlessly, hugging the pillow and shrinking onto the sofa.

Rong Jing turned his head to look at Yi Wenxuan, a hint of rage flashed across his eyes like the finest obsidian, then he stretched out his hand to straighten Yi Wenxuan's collar, and the clothes tucked into the trousers were also tucked away. He pulled it out.

Yi Wenxuan: ...

Inadvertently meeting Rong Jing's eyes, Yi Wenxuan was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment he threw away the pillow and threw himself on Rong Jing, saying excitedly: "Don't move! Let me see!"

Rong Jing pursed his lips, but he didn't really push Yi Wenxuan out. On the contrary, he put his hand on the other's waist to prevent him from falling.

As a ghost, Rong Jing's eyes should be chaotic, the pitch black can't reflect anything, but now, Rong Jing's eyes are bright and clear, and Yi Wenxuan can completely see himself reflected in it.

"Have you begun to recover your sanity..." Yi Wenxuan murmured in a low voice, somewhat understanding why Rong Jing didn't kill him.The ghost who has regained his sanity will never attack anyone easily unless necessary.Ghosts are also human beings before they die, they are born as human beings and die as ghosts.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and asked anxiously: "Did you kill someone before?" The glimpse on the bus, the black air billowing from Rong Jing's body, the residual resentment from the deceased...

Rong Jing nodded.He didn't think it was wrong to kill those people. What ghosts see is completely different from what people see.Whether a person is good or bad, ghosts can see more clearly.

"Sure enough..." Yi Wenxuan had a bitter expression, and he didn't want to move when he lay on Rong Jing's body.This person in front of him may not be able to solve it even if his master comes. If it is him... only if he is not bitten will he have a problem.Taoist priests are the ones who like these things the most.

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Today I found the murderer of the murder case, but that murderer is too powerful for me to fight, what should I do?Waiting online, it's urgent!

The author has something to say: La la la, Rong?Big attack?Cool and domineering?Jing has officially evolved into a nanny!Let's make it easy?Big attack?Cool and domineering?nanny?Jing sends her most sincere wishes!

Rong Jing (slanting eyes): What the hell is that?go aside!