Small saccharin

This palm-sized paper man turned out to be Mr. Ghost.

Zhuang Jiuxi tried his best to hold back the urge to laugh wildly, and tried not to look so happy. He coughed twice, then stretched out his hand and spread his palms, with a gentle tone: "Brother Gui, you come up first, we will discuss the topic of this paper man." We can talk slowly."

Judging by his appearance, it doesn't look like he took the initiative to transform.

That was probably another accident.

Well, since Zhuang Jiuxi, the blood of the poor god, came to the manor, many accidents have happened to everyone.

Mr. Li Gui didn't come up.

He adapts firmly to his thin paper body, climbs to the top of the restaurant with his short legs, his face is tense, and he makes a super fierce expression. Although the effect is not obvious, he still works hard To take this topic seriously:

"I was sucked in after touching the photo frame. It should have something to do with your thoughts. Now you destroy the tablet and try to let me get out."

"You want to destroy the tablet I worked so hard to make."

Zhuang Jiuxi's expression collapsed, but Brother Gui couldn't help but listen to what he said, he stretched out his hand slowly to pick up the tablet, and was still making the final struggle, "Brother Gui, it may not be a good thing to become a paper man." It's a bad thing..."

The Q version of Mr. Li Gui had a sullen little face, and asked coldly: "It's not a bad thing, so what else is good?"

"Didn't the excavation start yet?" In order to keep his phone tablet in the underworld, Zhuang Jiu analyzed the serious tricks: "Maybe you will not be considered a ghost if you are possessed in the portrait I painted, but a paper man. This way the manor won't stop you from letting you go... Wait! It's really possible!"

After saying this, Zhuang Jiuxi lowered his head and stared at Mr. Li Gui, both of them seemed a little hesitant.

"...Try?" He said, picked up the small piece of paper and put it in the palm of his hand, and then ran out.

Mr. Li Gui was dizzy from being bumped in his palm, and tried his best to stretch out his paper hand to crawl out. He finally poked out a small head, but Zhuang Jiuxi ruthlessly pushed it back the next second.

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: "Brother Gui, be careful, don't fall!"

Then bumped harder.

The thin paper man floated in the palm of his hand.

Mr. Li Gui's eyes darkened: "..." This brat must be taking revenge on him for picking up his collar.

"Brother Ghost, you can really come out!"

Standing outside the manor, Zhuang Jiuxi raised the paper figure in his palm, allowing him to see the scenery outside with his own eyes, "It turns out that being possessed by a piece of paper can really avoid the rules of enchantment."

The moment he touched the gate, Li Gui seemed to be able to feel the fluctuation of the barrier, but the next second when the flowing wind blew past his ears, he realized...

really came out.

It seems that there is only a wall separating them, but they are actually two spaces. The manor that binds the ghosts is always a pool of stagnant water. There is no time to flow, no fresh breath, and it will only make you numb to death after countless days and nights.

He had thought about dying with the enchantment countless times, but he had never dreamed innocently and could walk out safely.

Zhuang Jiuxi's excited voice was even more exaggerated than his mood: "Brother Gui, our wishes can all come true!"

Mr. Li Gui slowly came back to his senses, and asked calmly and seriously in a hoarse voice: "What is your wish?"

Zhuang Jiuyan danced in ecstasy: "Someone will accompany me down the mountain to eat fried chicken!"

Specter: "..."

He really thought too much, thinking that this little brat could really come up with a wish for construction.

Under the night, the breeze blew, and the jungle in the valley made rustling noises. The boy ran all the way panting, and finally ran down the mountain.

He ran to a shop that was still closed, and shouted loudly: "Boss, here are two sets of fried chicken and Coke, take it away."

"Come on!"

The boss responded, and looked at the customer at the same time, and saw that he was wearing an ankle-length windbreaker and a wide hood. The top of his head was a little bulging, but it was not very obvious.

Earthy to hot eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the teenager took out his mobile phone to scan and pay, looked up, and smiled at him, "Turn it over."

Under the hood is an extremely beautiful face, with white porcelain cheeks and smiling peach blossom eyes. When you smile, you will always have the illusion of being electrified.

The boss was stunned for a moment, and then came back to pack him, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart, how could such a handsome young man be dressed like this?

Zhuang Jiuxi, of course, is to hide his ears and tail.

It was 11:30 in the middle of the night, and the crowd around him was slowly fading away. Zhuang Jiuxi took the packing bag and did not rush home. Instead, he found a deserted pavilion in a park not far away and sat down.

He took off the hood, the fox ears immediately pricked up, felt the cool wind and even shivered comfortably.

Then, he stretched out his hand to poke the fox's ears, and invited, "Brother Gui, let's try the fried chicken together!"

The palm-sized cardboard figure was pinned on the fox's ears by him.

Mr. Li Gui struggled to get up from the fluffy and fiery long fur, and the fox fur would rub against his face from time to time. He tried his best to push the fluffy away, and the paper body wobbled and fell outwards, and immediately fell to the ground. Received by the cub.

Put it on the stone table.

The little paper man was wearing a dark robe, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Brother Gui, come and have a bite of fried chicken."

Zhuang Jiuxi pinched a small piece of fried chicken and handed it to the paper man's lips.

With a sullen face, the paper man pushed the fried chicken away with his hands, and wanted to communicate with the boy with a serious face: "I will find a seat to sit down by myself, but you are not allowed to put me in your ear... eh."

Zhuang Jiuxi calmly stuffed a mouthful of fried chicken into his mouth.

At this moment, Mr. Li Gui, who was always gloomy and indifferent, widened his eyes and was even a little helpless.

"It's delicious." Zhuang Jiuxi said.

The little black robe paper man chewed it hesitantly, and the crispy and spicy taste filled his mouth, which was completely different from cinder grapefruit candy.

Zhuang Jiuxi also said to him with a straight face: "It was the first time I was not good at cooking, how could you have prejudiced against human food since then, if it weren't for today's opportunity, I would still I can't prove my innocence!"

The little black robe tilted his head seriously, and stared at him with a half-believing expression, as if saying that even if human food is not bad, it doesn't mean that your culinary skills have improved.

What a shame!

Zhuang Jiuxi immediately rolled up his sleeves. There were still a few shallow scars on his white wrists, fingertips, and the back of his hands. He said: "Look, these are the injuries I suffered when I practiced cooking hard. , Here it was splashed by hot oil, here it was scratched by a kitchen knife... and here, here, here!"

His voice slowly lowered: "I really practiced cooking for a long time, but since then, no matter what dish you cook, you won't eat another bite."

After he finished speaking, he carefully raised his eyes to observe the other party's expression.

But he saw the small body of the little black robe standing on the stone table, with his hands behind his back, Baozi's face showed a serious expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

After a long time, I saw him nodding slowly, and said in a tone of commitment: "I will eat."

If Mr. Da Ligui made such a gesture, he should be mature and stable; but the effect presented by the paper little black robe is...

So fucking cute!

Sure enough, paper talent is the best!

Zhuang Jiuxi got excited, picked up the little black robe, and kissed him on the forehead.

Mr. Li Gui was held up by him and was about to struggle, when he felt the boy's breath approaching, and then a warm kiss fell on his head, instantly his whole body was petrified.

"Nonsense...nonsense!"

The little black robe instantly turned into a little red robe, red from neck to ankle, leaving only a pale face still struggling.

Then he was easily poked down with a finger.

Such a bullying ghost brother is not common.

Next, Zhuang Jiuxi ate fried chicken and drank Coke here, while the little black robe froze beside him, as if he had really become a soulless figurine.

But occasionally the eye rolls, which means that he is still there.

After eating, Zhuang Jiuxi ignored the little black robe's protest, and pinned the paper figurine to the fox's ears, and then sauntered out to eat.

The fluff on the fox's ears was so long and dense that it couldn't be seen after a piece of paper was stuffed in. Mr. Li Gui's head was instantly covered by the fox fur. He struggled hard twice, but failed.

"Brother Gui, it's great to have you here. It's the first time I feel such a happy thing when I have someone to accompany me."

The little boy was lying on the railing, enjoying the breeze, he said softly: "I'm actually very introverted, I don't like to chat with strangers, and the words I say are not pleasant, and I get used to talking to myself over time. .”

"Don't look at me talking a lot, it's because I know you will spoil me, you look fierce, but you never hurt me, I will learn to climb along the pole..."

Such a big haunted house, there are ghosts crying and howling outside every night, the house is empty and not at all popular, not to mention there are ghosts hiding on the third floor, and the basement in the backyard is also hinted to be dangerous.

How can a person not be afraid.

It's just that he is poor, strong and cowardly, plus there is a ghost who has no malice towards him, so of course he grasped it as tightly as if he saw a straw.

"Brother Gui, I'll buy you a mobile phone too, how about it? You can't be too outdated to be a ghost, we have to keep up with the trend!"

Zhuang Jiuxi suggested.

"Brother Ghost?"

"Brother ghost, brother ghost, brother ghost?"

He talked for a long time, but suddenly found that there was no response, he stretched out his hand strangely, and took off the paper man.

The thin piece of paper lay quietly in the palm of the hand, and the soul had long since disappeared.

...? ? ?

Where's my ghost brother? !

The cub was dumbfounded.

I am so small and so cute, what about my little black robe that can be squashed at will? ? ?

Zhuang Jiuxi thought of something and hurried up the mountain.

When he ran to the manor and opened the door, he saw a tall and thin black shadow standing in the garden under the moonlight. The man turned his head, his pale and gloomy face was as cold and expressionless as ever, except Those purple pupils watched him silently.

then……

Mr. Li Gui waved slowly and said, "Come here."

The guilty Zhuang Jiuxi took a step back.