Run with the ball in an escape game

Jing Huan temporarily deceived the innocent little ghost king with little life experience by pretending to be his identity, but this is only a temporary method.It is impossible for Li Gui's murderous nature to disappear, but the desire for revenge and the feeling of sympathy temporarily suppressed his urge to kill.

How did my previous self control him?

Jing Huan recalled it for a while, and then frowned a little difficultly.

In his previous life, he seemed to be suppressed by pure force.After all, at that time, he would not be afraid of a newborn little ghost, and a thousand-year-old ghost might not necessarily be his opponent.But now, he really can't beat the little Ying Mutian.

"Hey, there are three people hiding in this room, do you know where they are hiding?"

Xiaoying Mutian's gloomy voice suddenly appeared behind him. It was obvious that he was still trying to find the people in the house and kill them.

Jing Huan didn't answer this question, but waved to him: "Come here."

Xiaoying Mutian approached vigilantly, and was suddenly grabbed by Jing Huan.Suddenly, his hair stood on end, and his sharp nails popped out.But a hand pushed his bangs away, and even squeezed his cheeks after he pushed his bangs away.

Jing Huan carefully felt the touch, the child's face was tender and smooth, with a bit of baby fat, but it was already dead so it was cold and cold.

The ghost's appearance remained the same as it was when it died. Xiaoying Mutian died of bloodletting, so there were no wounds on his face. Except for being very pale, he looked like an ordinary child, and he was a very cute child.

Jing Huan couldn't help staring left and right, unable to move his eyes.

Xiaoying Mutian was completely stunned, but soon he was attracted by the "ghost" face in front of him, and just let Jing Huan rub it for a while, before he said: "Look carefully..."

Jing Huan raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Is that so?"

Xiaoying Mutian immediately realized what he just said, covered his face with his hands and disappeared in place.

Although there was no blood on his little face, Jing Huan had already imagined that cute little face blushing in embarrassment.Oh, the little Ying Mutian is so fun and cute.

Jing Huan himself couldn't help blushing a little, and turned his head to look at the wall.A little worried, he wondered if he was a bit perverted, and he also wanted to tease the child more.

After about ten seconds, Xiaoying and Mutian probably came to his senses, and suddenly reappeared at the same place, with a fierce expression on his small face.

"Are you sick!? Let me tell you, my breath is much stronger than yours. If you mess with me, I will eat you!"

Jing Huan asked calmly with a smile on his face, "Do you think I'm pretty?"

Xiaoying Mutian's expression was dull again, 100% shy.

"You're a man, who would think you look good!"

"..."

"Ah! I was led astray by you again! I want to eat you!"

Jing Huan leaned against the wall like a wall, and said, "It's up to you."

Xiaoying Mutian was confused instead: "What do you mean?"

Jing Huan replied: "Oh, I don't care whether I die or not. Originally, when I first died, I had a lot of resentment. Then I thought about it, what can I do if I kill someone? Become a stronger ghost? But become stronger What can we do after killing them? What's the point of killing everyone?"

Xiaoying Mutian: "..."

This philosophical question is obviously beyond the reach of ancient children, but Xiaoying Mutian still retorted: "Human beings should die! Only by killing them can I calm down my anger!"

Jing Huan said: "Really? You may not know, but I can tell you that there are probably hundreds of millions of people in this world, do you know billions?"

"……what is that?"

"Do you know Wan?"

"know."

"One hundred million is equal to 1. Let me do the math for you. How many people can you kill in one night?"

"About five."

"Well, ghosts can't kill people for a hundred days. Five of them a night, then you can kill 11 people a year. If there are [-] million people in the world, then you can kill [-] million people for [-] years."

"...???"

Jing Huan sighed: "In addition, a man and a woman may have several children in a year, so more and more people will be added every year, and you will spend several times 11 years It can't be finished."

Xiaoying Mutian was completely sluggish, even though the King of Ghosts has intelligence beyond that of ordinary humans.But with his little brain of current experience, he can't understand these digital concepts at all.

He saw the smile on Jing Huan's lips, and said angrily: "You, you are kidding me, right!"

Jing Huan spread his hands: "I'm telling the truth. I think that if I spend tens of thousands of years killing people, I might as well sleep. Why should I waste my time for those inferior humans? What do you think?"

"This..." Xiaoying Mutian's expression was tangled, he was really convinced.

He hates humans, but does killing have much effect?Even if he kills everyone, it won't change the fact.

"Hey, have you ever eaten candy?"

Xiaoying Mu Tianxia consciously asked: "What is that?"

Jing Huan reached out and touched his pocket, and took out some chocolates.This was stuffed into his backpack when he went out before. Chocolate is something that can quickly replenish energy.

He tore off the chocolate wrapper and handed it to Xiaoying Mutian.

"Put it in your mouth and taste it, you should be able to transform it into a physical body."

The ghost king is different from ordinary ghosts. Xiaoying Mutian has his own thinking ability, and can also transform into a physical body to do things that humans can do.If Ying Mutian is just an ordinary ghost, Jing Huan can only have a platonic relationship with him, and there is no need to think about sex life.

Xiaoying Mutian's floating body fell to the ground, and his long hair fluttered down to his feet.Even if he was dead, he was not afraid of Jing Huan harming him, so he directly reached out and took the black lump and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a while, the rich sweet aroma spread to the whole mouth.

His eyes lit up: "What is this!? It's delicious!"

Sure enough, he was still a child, so it was impossible for him to be resistant to things like candy.

Jing Huan said: "How about a wonderful food created by humans? It's delicious. In fact, it's good to become a ghost, so that I can float to various places, eat the delicious food of humans, and play with them for fun."

"You..." Xiaoying Mutian's face was full of hatred.

This kind of ambition is really useless.But... there is no way to refute it.Can killing be compared to this candy in your hand?not as good as...

Jing Huan could tell from his appearance that he was hooked, hey, a good kid.But in the previous life, it seemed like it took him a long time to get rid of him.

He recalled it for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Xiaoying Mutian was still staring at the candy left in his hand.

Jing Huan laughed and said, "You still want to eat? No, I'm also a ghost after all, not the kind of kind person."

Xiaoying Mutian bared his fangs: "If you don't give it to me, I'll snatch it from you and kill you!"

Jing Huan was not afraid at all: "I can give you this candy, but you have to give me a hug."

Xiaoying Mutian said: "Hug, give me a hug???"

Jing Huan frankly said: "Yes, hug."

If this was said by another person, I'm afraid it would be labeled as a pervert.

Xiaoying Mutian hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Jing Huan approached him and hugged the little Ying Mutian in his arms.As a ghost, Ying Mutian felt cool and comfortable in his arms, no different from before.

"You feel cool and comfortable."

Xiaoying Mutian was suddenly embarrassed, and wanted to run away in a panic, but found that this strange ghost gently grabbed his messy hair in his hand and combed it.

Jing Huan combed Xiaoying Mutian's hair, and tied it behind his head with a straw rope next to him.Then, he wiped off the dirty dust and blood on Xiaoying Mutian's face, and tidied up his clothes.

"Okay." Jing Huan said with a smile: "This looks like a young master, very cute."

Xiaoying Mutian's ferocity that had just sprung up suddenly disappeared, and he turned his head awkwardly.

Jing Huan sat back again and said, "Okay, I'm going to rest, you can do whatever you want."

Xiaoying Mutian didn't expect that the "ghost" who was kind to him just a second ago would suddenly "turn his face and deny people", and was suddenly a little dazed.Continue to kill?But the murder seems to be meaningless in an instant.

Yeah, so what if you kill those people?It's better... to steal their food and use it, and play tricks on them.

Li Gui's thoughts are always dark and dangerous, Xiaoying Mutian looked at Jing Huan who was about to close his eyes, and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Jing Huan replied: "I, I want to find the culprit. By the way, let's play and eat."

"The culprit?"

"Well, the culprit who turned here, turned us into what we are now."

"Aren't the culprits those villagers?"

"Of course not, there is something behind this. Everyone is his pawn."

Jing Huan played a little language trick, and of course he was referring to the copy and the person behind the scenes who made the copy.

But Xiaoying Mutian naturally thought of another direction.

"Is there someone else who killed me!? Then I have to find him and tear him to pieces!" He had a fierce look in his eyes.

Jing Huan said: "Okay, you can go with me. But I need to rest for a while."

"But ghosts don't need to sleep."

"No need, but you can sleep. Come and try, lie down and close your eyes." Jing Huan patted the ground next to him.

Xiaoying Mutian sat down hesitantly, his scarlet pupils flickered twice and then slowly closed his eyes.

Jing Huan looked at him with a smile, and after a while, he found him lying there motionless.

Hey, it's really easy to coax. It would be great if I grow up to be this cute.

Up to now, he is also quite tired, and with his physique, he is not worried about catching a cold.Jing Huan didn't bother to think any more, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.

And in a corner in the distance, Song Tong shivered and hid under a pile of firewood with his legs crossed, sucking his nose bitterly.

The author has something to say: the puppy is so cute.

Solemnly declare it!This 8 is love|tong ha!Huanhuan just thinks that Xiao Mutian is very cute hahaha.