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"Madame Gina, you're frightening people again!"

The rough voice was full of dissatisfaction and complaints. Just when Neil was frightened out of his body by the scene in front of him, someone pulled the old woman on him up.

Then a man with a beard almost covering his entire face, wearing drab brown suspenders and a loose shirt squatted down in front of Neil.

With impatience in his brown eyes, he held out his hand to Neil.

"Hey, can you stand up?"

"Uh, yes...thanks."

It was only then that Neil realized that the person who was facing him just now was a person. He wiped his frightened face heavily, and helped the man's hand to stand up.

"It's nothing."

The man withdrew his hand indifferently, and stood up straight with a hunchback, two heads taller than Neil.

"I'm Vincent, a servant of Viscount Burt's family, and I'm also serving as a guard on this cruise ship for the time being. What were you running around just now? Could it be that... you stole something from a guest?"

A pair of eyes swept over Neil suspiciously.

Neil was still in shock, and said in his heart: steal something from a ball, is this a shitty place where I can steal a ghost as a souvenir?

"There was... something in the bathroom just now. When I was washing my hair, I heard someone talking about blond hair, and there was a pair of blue and white feet standing behind me! It would be strange if I didn't run away!"

"Blonde hair? Pale feet?"

Vincent's complexion changed suddenly, and his sloppy posture tightened. He stared at Neil with a fierce expression, and shouted, "You're lying!"

"I don't, and I'm not full to make such a joke." Neil pressed his pale lips tightly, his hair was still dripping, "If you don't believe me, ask two people to go and see, don't go alone."

If you go back by yourself, you can't come back.

Vincent stared at Neil with a dark face, and fell silent.

Neil was about to bypass him to find Francis.

Unexpectedly, Vincent said suddenly: "Okay, I'll go and have a look, you wait for me from here!" After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Originally, he wanted to persuade him, but the other party walked too fast, and Neil's legs were too soft to run, so he had no choice but to lean against the wall and slow down.

At this time, he suddenly smelled a smell of smoke at the tip of his nose, and when he turned his head, he saw Ms. Gina, who had almost scared him to death, leaning against the door of his room to smoke.

He didn't have time to take a closer look just now, but now Neil noticed that the old woman was wearing a two-piece dress that is very fashionable for women in London today.

A small fur hat was placed on top of thin curly red hair.

Chunky, stocky, with a husky 'ho ho ho' laugh at Neal, and looking very eccentric, like a stylishly dressed witch.

Neil thought of the fact that he knocked someone down just now, and he didn't blackmail him, let alone yell at him, so he walked over to apologize in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I ran too fast just now and knocked you down, are you okay?"

"fine."

She took a puff of cigarette at Neil, held the cigarette in her hand, stared at Neil's face and gave him a smirk, bit the cigarette and took one out of her cigarette case and handed it to Neil.

"Young man, your face is pale with fright, let's smoke a cigarette."

After hesitating for a while, Neil took the cigarette, thanked him and put it between his ears, not wanting to smoke.

Ms. Gina directly took out the matchbox, struck a match and handed it to Neil. The small flame burned quickly and was about to reach the opponent's finger. Afraid of burning her, Neil quickly bit the cigarette and lit it. up.

"Ho ho, what a good boy."

Ms. Gina dropped the match and grinned her black teeth again.

Neil looked at her, not knowing why, but felt a deep sense of resistance in his heart.

So he deliberately distanced the two of them and smoked quietly.

The nicotine relieved Neil's tension and made him relax a lot.

After a while, Vincent came back, still holding Neil's basin and shampoo in his hand, and walked up to the two of them.

"Is this yours?" he asked Neil.

Neil quickly took it over, and it was all bought with money.

"It's mine. Now it can prove that I was indeed washing my hair just now."

"It's possible, but there are no ghosts or ghosts like you mentioned." Vincent sneered at the cigarettes in the hands of Neil and Mrs. Gina, "Little devil, don't you smoke some flavored cigarettes. "

"Food? What to add?"

Neil didn't know why, and Vincent, who didn't see any flaws on Neil's face, frowned and said in a rough voice, "It's better not!"

Then he bumped away from Neil, and narrowed his eyes to warn Mrs. Gina who was leaning against the door: "Madam, if you wander around at night and disturb others, then I will drive you off the boat, you understand!"

"Okay~ okay~, I remember."

"Humph."

After training the two restless members, Vincent left swaggeringly like a lion patrolling his territory.

And Neil rolled his eyes at his back, still don't believe me, believe it or not, I summoned a big guy to release Amaterasu to scare you to death!

Mrs. Gina watched Vincent disappear around the corner with a smile before turning her head.

She murmured to Neil mysteriously, "Young man, you shouldn't be on the boat."

Neil was startled: "Why?"

"Because—" Mrs. Gina's wrinkled face widened, and she said grimly: "The blond man on this ship will die, so will the woman, and everyone will die—including, including, you!"

Neil: "..."

Mrs. Gina: "No one can escape, no one can escape, hehe, let's die together!"

It was as if a gleam of green light flashed in her eyes as if there were two black holes, and her eyes seemed to have substance, and the wet, cold and slippery glanced over Neil's face, making his newly softened hairs stand on end in an instant!

His lips trembled, and the cigarette fell to the ground.

Mrs. Gina laughed sharply when she saw her mouth licking, pushed open the door of her room and disappeared behind the door.

boom.

The door was closed, and the eerie feeling disappeared like a cold wave receding.

Neil came back to his senses for a moment, grass, what kind of snake spirit is this boat? !

He didn't care about the cigarettes on the ground, and ran to Francis' room with the basin in his arms!

……

After arriving at the door of Francis, Neil's pounding heart and breathing settled down together.

Even through the door, he felt safe at home.

"Aris? Are you there?"

Neil knocked on the door.

A familiar and pleasant voice soon sounded in the room: "Come in."

Hearing this word, Neil even relaxed his tense muscles.

There is even a bit of eye socket fever.

What is it like not seeing each other every day, he misses Aris so much!

Even Aris is not human and has a dark belly, but at least he is good-looking! !

Like a dog who had been wronged and came back to cry, Neil pushed open the door and threw himself at Francis' legs with a woof.

"Boss! Fuck me, I miss you so much, boss! Do you want to sleep with me today? My body is delicate and soft, and my voice is super sweet. Can I sleep with you? There are ghosts outside. !"

Francis, who was shaking the red wine glass and spilled it all over his body, his gentleman's smile froze: "..." A hundred million bloody thoughts of eating "Ni" suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Get out!"

"I do not!"

"Ni-er-!"

"Oh...Aris, I'm afraid..."

"........."

Francis' face changed several times.

Finally, looking at the young man who was hugging his calf, like a frightened little mouse, and kept hiding beside him like a frightened little mouse, the cold and brutal murderous intent began to fade away.

If it weren't for him being a rare delicacy... Francis sighed, put the wine glass on the table, and the handkerchief appeared out of nowhere and he pressed it on his wet chest.

"Tell me what's going on."

"Oh, Aris, let me tell you—"

Neil straightened out what had just happened.

Francis dropped his hands as he listened.

With one finger moving a strand of Neil's wet hair, and supporting his head with the other, Francis frowned after Neil finished speaking.

Francis: "Just a little thing?"

Neil: ...Ghost, Geweigui!What is this little thing? !

If it were someone else, they would have swum back even after swimming at night.

If he hadn't been thinking about that drop of Francis' blood...

Anyway, Neil hugged his leg and insisted not to let go. If you lose face, you will lose face!

Sonnie: "I want to sleep with you!"

Francis: "... Get out!"

Sonnie: "I want to sleep with you!"

Francis raised his eyebrows: "You're not afraid, I'm really angry?"

Neil went all out, closed his eyes and shouted: "You kill me! I will die on you today!"

Let you know what it means to be not afraid of a dead pig, uh no, it's a coquettish way to die and be a ghost under the peony flower!

hum.

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