Not enough to fill the gaps between your teeth?
Xiao froze.
Could this little ghost...
Glancing at the other person's half-smile eyes, Xiao Xu shuddered and took a few steps back.
Zhang Yi, who was observing the stone house, was startled by its movements. He looked left and right quickly, but did not find anything wrong. His tense heart gradually relaxed.
"What are you afraid of? Your soul does taste delicious, but it's a pity I can't eat it."
The little ghost said lightly, glancing at Xiao Xu with regret.
He floated back to the tablet and sat cross-legged at the top, his arms folded across his chest.
He cast his gaze upon Zhang Yi's naive face and suddenly frowned.
The longer you look, the deeper the wrinkles become.
Finally, with a puzzled tone, he asked, "Grandchildren of the Zhang family?"
The ingot hat on the little ghost's head slipped slightly and tilted to the side.
"This...how come it looks so vulgar."
He cast his eyes full of disbelief at Xiao Xu again, as if waiting for its confirmation.
“Chirp.”
His name is Zhang Yi, don’t you know him?
Could it be that this little ghost has been sleeping all this time and doesn't even recognize his own descendants?
"Zhang Yi?"
The little ghost muttered to himself, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes widened: "Zhang Xianzong's descendants!"
He shook his head as he spoke, muttering to himself, "Impossible, wouldn't that guy have no descendants?"
After saying that, he couldn't help but take a closer look at Zhang Yi, who looked very innocent. "Yes, he looks a bit like her."
Xiao was confused and simply let him figure it out on his own.
The candlelight flickered red, the room was quiet and peaceful, but outside the stone house the wind was howling and wailing miserably.
It was not until dawn that Zhang Yi fell into a deep sleep leaning against the leg of the altar. The weather was a little cold, but it did not affect his sleepiness.
The little ghost didn't care about the man and the bird, and let them do whatever they wanted.
Although he heard him say with his own mouth that he would not eat him, Xiao Xu was still worried.
It held on until dawn, and its eyelids became heavier.
Before falling asleep, it seemed to see the little ghost smiling at it evilly.
Slowly closing his eyes, Xiao Xu unconsciously relaxed his body.
"Finally fell asleep."
The little ghost floated in front of the sleeping Xiao Xu, his clasped arms dropped down, then raised again, he tilted his head back and opened his mouth.
Just when he was about to swallow up the soul that he was so greedy for, he was unexpectedly hit by a red light and flew out.
"Hmm, what is that?"
The little ghost got up and glanced at the sleeping bird, puzzled.
Then he tried it no less than ten times in a row, but the result was the same. He became angry and humiliated, staring at the delicacy in front of him. He stared at it as long as it slept.
When Zhang Yi was found, he was still snoring soundly, and the people who came to Wuya Valley to look for him were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
They all wondered whether their leader had come here to chase the escaped birds.
"Boss, why did you go to the altar last night?"
Zhang Huaiyi grabbed a big fat worm and handed it to the little fat bird standing on Zhang Yi's shoulder. To be honest, the more he looked at this bird, the more he liked it. Besides, it was very smart.
Xiao Xu turned his head away in disgust.
He jumped off Zhang Yi's shoulders and slipped away without looking back, as if in disgust.
The little bell told it to try not to leave the stone house.
Judging from the weather, it was still some time before night, but it knew that those things did not only appear at night.
If it encounters a ghost in physical form again, it has no confidence that it can survive as luckily as it did last night.
I have never felt two months were so difficult.
Without that bastard Shen Yanjin, it felt like every day was a year.
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