Nine o'clock in the evening.
The night outside the window was dark, the moon was crescent, and a cool breeze was blowing.
Yan Xi looked at the male ghost playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, feeling helpless and speechless.
As someone who had finally come to the modern world from the ancient world, he really wanted to play a game, check out the trending searches on Weibo, see what was happening, and learn about this world.
But since he came into this world, he has never even warmed up his cell phone.
Ji Bohan noticed that he had been staring at him eagerly, so he looked up and gave him a look of benevolence. "How much is this phone? I'll buy it."
“Not for sale.”
"Hmm?" Ji Bohan stared at him.
"Young Master and I are no relation to each other. Talking about money will hurt our relationship. Young Master can play as long as he wants." Yan Xi smiled flatteringly, like a treacherous minister beside the emperor.
"Yeah." Ji Bohan nodded.
Seeing this, Yan Xi crawled to the other side of the bed, wrapped in a thick quilt, revealing a furry head, looking at him with sparkling eyes, "Then Master, if other ghosts bully me, will you protect me?"
Ji Bohan looked at the boy who looked like a little turtle and said with a half-smile, "Are you not afraid of me anymore?"
"Really? Have I ever been afraid of the young master?" Yan Xi's eyes were wide open, with a confused and innocent look on his face.
The smile in Ji Bohan's eyes grew even stronger. "Then why are you so far away from me, huh?"
Hearing this, Yan Xi was choked for a moment.
In order to prove himself, he crawled out of the bed and approached him little by little.
He shivered with cold with every step he took closer. He tried to control himself and sat down next to him, his teeth chattering, "I-I'm not afraid, I'm just a little cold."
After saying that, he sneezed.
Seeing this, Ji Bohan's smile faded, "Go ahead."
Yan Xi shook his head, "No."
Ji Bohan tilted his head to look at his lips that were gradually turning dark purple. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable and his expression turned cold. "Go back to bed."
Yan Xi noticed that he was angry, and quickly went in, looking at him pitifully, "Master, are you angry?"
"No." Ji Bohan said with a straight face.
"Oh, you're just angry."
Ji Bohan: “…”
Ji Bohan pursed his lips and lowered his eyes. "I said no, so why are you talking so much? It's getting late, go to bed quickly."
"Okay." Yan Xi crawled to the head of the bed and lay down obediently.
The next second, the desk lamp turned off automatically.
In the darkness, Ji Bohan looked at the person on the bed. After a long time, he put down his phone and walked out.
…
Room 7.
Leng Xingqi was still playing with his cell phone in bed.
Suddenly the temperature in the room dropped and it suddenly became cold.
Leng Xingqi wrapped himself tightly in his little blanket and continued playing.
Who knew that at this time, the mobile phone had no signal.
"What the hell? Why is there suddenly no signal?" Leng Xingqi muttered impatiently, holding up his phone and looking for a signal in all directions.
Just at this moment, a dark shadow on the ceiling caught his attention.
He raised his head, and a pair of eyes without whites stared at him.
That was a woman.
His hair was disheveled and there was a hole in his stomach, covered in blood and flesh.
Her limbs were pressed tightly against the ceiling.
Only then did Leng Xingqi realize that her head was turned.
Seeing this, Leng Xingqi was so scared that his phone dropped to the ground.
He hurriedly turned on the desk lamp, but was held down by a cold and sticky hand.
Leng Xingqi smelled a strong smell of blood.
His heart skipped a beat and he struggled desperately, "Who are you? Stop playing tricks on me and let me go! Or I'll call the police!"
During the argument, the desk lamp was turned on.
He saw the other person's face clearly.
There were crisscross knife wounds on his face, and his face was covered in blood.
Even though Leng Xingqi didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world, she looked really scary.
He couldn't help but tremble and stepped back, "W-What do you want to do?"
The ghost girl's limbs creaked and twisted, "Photos...my photos..."
"Photo? What photo? I didn't take your photo." Leng Xingqi had already retreated to the wall.
Seeing that he refused to tell the truth, the female ghost became angry and suddenly raised her eyes. This time, her eyes were all white. She opened her mouth, which was full of sharp fangs, and pounced on him.
Leng Xingqi felt that the person in front of him was not a fake person. His legs went weak and his heart sank. He quickly squatted down and hugged his head, "No, no, let's talk it over, let's talk it over!"
He repeated this sentence.
When the female ghost pounced on him, her eyes caught sight of the red birthmark on the back of his neck, and all her subsequent movements froze.
The expected pain did not come. Leng Xingqi raised his head cautiously and found that the other party seemed to be fixed by something and could not move.
However, as soon as he looked up, her eyes were fixed on him, as if she wanted to eat him.
Leng Xingqi swallowed, his heart beating like thunder.
The female ghost looked at him, and her white eyes gradually returned to normal.
Leng Xingqi was stunned.
Those eyes were clear and bright, like a bay of clear water.
These eyes... look so familiar, as if I've seen them somewhere before.
A face suddenly popped into Leng Xingqi's mind. He felt a chill down his spine and his eyes widened instantly. "Are you the girl in the photo?"
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