Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

After Jiang Mi took a shower, he dried his hair almost half-dried, and then went back to the bedroom on the first floor.

He turned on his phone, and a bunch of WeChat messages popped up.

There is also a colleague who knows in the group sent a message to chat with him privately.

Old me: Brother Jiang, it seems that you have a new order recently, the reward is 20, a rare large order, I heard it is quite troublesome, you can accept it, if you accept it, I will give it to you first settle down.

Jiang Mi looked at the news and thought for a while. Recently, the money in front of him is indeed not enough. Although there are still tasks to be done, it is not impossible to take care of both.

After a while, Jiang Mi replied the message and agreed.

After a while, the opposite party replied to him: "Okay, Brother Jiang, I will help you make a decision first, and I will send you the address and contact information when the time comes."

Jiang Mi sent another "Okay, thank you."

What they have done in this business has never been to do justice for the heavens, to destroy the door when they see the ghosts, what they have done is to take people's money and commit suicide.

There are so many ghosts in the world, not all of them need to be dealt with, and no one knows how to become a ghost so far. No one even knows whether they will be reincarnated after disappearing with the ghost body.

To put it bluntly, it is also because most ghosts will not cause harm to ordinary people. People can neither see them nor touch them, and ghosts are not in the way.

Seeing that there were other people chatting with him on WeChat, Jiang Mi chatted for a while longer.

Before going to sleep, Jiang Mi took out a drawn talisman from his satchel and pasted it on the inside of the door.

Although the ghost in this house had made an agreement with me three chapters before, no one knew whether he would keep his promise, and it might have been perfunctory because he was eager to get away.

This talisman has no ability to resist evil spirits, but it is just to remind that once the ghost crosses the boundary, the golden bell in Jiang Mi's bag will make a sound if the talisman is involved, so that Jiang Mi can pay attention to the situation.

Jiang Mi also pressed down with his palm, making the talisman stick tighter.

After dealing with everything, Jiang Mi went to bed.

It may be because of a sudden change to a new environment, Jiang Mi didn't sleep so well.

In the dead of night, the house was pitch black, except for the hazy night that came in from the window.

At this time, a black footprint suddenly appeared out of thin air in the corridor on the second floor of the living room. The footprint stepped on the tiled floor step by step, and then stepped on the wooden stairs. There was a slight creaking sound.

Step by step, the footprints passed through the living room, passed the kitchen, and finally stopped slowly in front of Jiang Mi's bedroom door.

A wisp of black air climbed onto the doorknob, and then pulled it down, and the door lock automatically opened with a light click.

Just when the black air was about to push open the crack of the door, the talismans stuck inside the door immediately spontaneously ignited, glowing a little scarlet in the gnawing darkness.

Before going to bed, Jiang Mi took Jinling out of her bag and put it on the bedside table.

With the spontaneous combustion of the talisman, the silent golden bell rang crazily, and the crisp and piercing sound filled the entire room.

Those who work in Jiang Mi's business don't dare to sleep too hard at night, who knows what will come to their door.

Because of the habit he had developed in this business for many years, when the golden bell rang, Jiang Mi immediately opened his eyes, even though his consciousness was still fuzzy.

With disheveled hair, Jiang Mi sat up, pulled out a stack of talismans under the pillow, and with a slight flick of her fingertips, a few pieces of talismans flew towards the tiny gap in the door automatically without wind.

This set of actions is extremely skilled.

Jiang Mi woke up after a few seconds, and sure enough, the ghost still didn't keep his promise.

Does it have to be destroyed?

Jiang Mi took out a wooden sword from the bag next to the bed, clenched it tightly behind his back, lifted the blanket on his body and got off the bed.

With the sound of paper being torn outside the door, the flying talismans had already landed lightly on the ground at this time, and a few wisps of black air came in through the crack of the door like snakes, approaching in Jiang Mi's direction.

It is indeed a difficult character to deal with, thinking so, Jiang Mi waved his wooden sword to cut off a wisp of black air under his feet.

"...Jiang Mi..."

At this moment, Jiang Mi faintly heard such a murmur from a distance, as if someone was calling his name.

The voice was very low, and the articulation was very light.

Jiang Mi was slightly distracted, and his movements paused for a moment, and a wisp of black air had already tightly wrapped around Jiang Mi's feet.

Immediately afterwards, as if taking advantage of the void, a wisp of black air clung to the rear wall and wrapped around Jiang Mi's right wrist holding the sword. Live off the ground.

Pain is not a big deal, the key is that the side effects of yin and yang eyes are that the eyes are extremely sensitive, and the lacrimal glands are extremely developed. Once the excessive pain stimulates the nerves...

Jiang Mi would cry uncontrollably.

At this moment, Jiang Mi's eye circles were immediately red, and there were tears in his amorous peach blossom eyes.

He half-raised his head, trying to take back his tears, to see if he could take them back, but shed tears just because of the pain, it was really embarrassing to throw in front of the ghost.

For Jiang Mi, shedding tears easily is an act that hurts his self-esteem. A big man cries at every turn, what kind of words.

Jiang Mi gritted his teeth, his face full of annoyance, but his brows and eyes were flushed, unbelievably soft, tears dripped down his face, he resisted the rare urge to swear.

At this moment, the black air tightly bound Jiang Mi's limbs suddenly relaxed.

A pair of cold, soft and boneless hands pressed against Jiang Mi's neck and gently touched Jiang Mi's cheek from behind. It felt like a poisonous snake wound up, and then, pale fingertips wiped away the tears under Jiang Mi's eyes.

Holding up the tears with his fingertips, he withdrew his arms, and the ghost who couldn't see his face behind him opened his lips, stretched out his red tongue, swallowed the salty tears, and then wiped the corners of his lips, evoking a strange smile.

Jiang Mi cried for a while, then healed again. He frowned as he watched the series of inexplicable actions of the ghost behind him. He only saw him wiping his tears and closing his arms, but he didn't see anything else.

The fingertips of the ghost behind him continued to move lightly, and came to Jiang Mi's painful right wrist just now, and slowly stroked it.

The cold fingertips pressed Jiang Mi's warm pulse, and Jiang Mi uncontrollably developed goose bumps all over his body.

"Does it still hurt?"

The ghost behind him leaned close to Jiang Mi's ear and asked in a low voice, like a poisonous snake uttering a letter, half to lure and half to coax, as if afraid that Jiang Mi would hurt.

Jiang Mi paused, not knowing what the ghost behind him was trying to trick, with tears on his face, after thinking about it, he replied: "It's okay."

Although he was talking, Jiang Mi glanced at the pieces of talismans under his feet.

"I don't want to hurt you."

Jiang Mi heard this, but didn't answer any more.

Since before, the doubts in his heart have never gone down. Why does this ghost know his name?And it doesn't seem to be the feeling of committing oneself to death.

Jiang Mi released some water to allow the ghost to catch him so easily. He also wanted to see what was going on and what the ghost was going to do.

Jiang Mi was thinking about the problem, and the ghost behind him spoke again, with a rare smile in his words.

"Jiang Mi, long time no see."