Chapter 242: A Song from an Actor Moves the Capital (7) (3/5)



"Really?" Bai Jingtang was completely interested this time. "Can the signal be restored now?"

"Are you responsible for the changes around here at night?" Lin Su asked.

"Yeah." Bai Jinglang responded.

"Then try to remove the changes around you." When Lin Su finished speaking, the bright light in the room turned into darkness. Only the moonlight came in from the window, and the shadows looked around. The room was desolate.

Lin Su turned on the flashlight on his phone and when he was trying to shine it around, he heard a shout from the side. Before he could react, the room was filled with candlelight again in an instant.

Bai Jingtang stared at him with wide eyes and asked, "Why did you scare me just now?"

Lin Su was puzzled: "What?"

"Your face is illuminated by the light..." Bai Jinglang stared at him deeply. The house without the ghost power looked like a scene from a horror movie, but he was the Ghost King. It was embarrassing to be scared by humans in his own house. He couldn't be afraid.

Lin Su understood that no matter how handsome a face is, it will become very scary if someone shines a flashlight on it from below in the middle of the night. The Ghost King, who had just watched a horror movie and was scared to crawl under the table, obviously had not yet recovered from that state.

"Are you scared?" Lin Su asked back.

Bai Jingtang: "...No, it's too dark and it hurts my eyes. Let's just play like this."

Lin Su coughed lightly to hide the smile on his lips: "Okay, the signal here is not good. Next time you want to watch something, I will download it for you. Then buy a projector and watch a movie."

"Well, thank you." Bai Jingtang poked at his phone and said, "What is the projector for?"

"You'll know next time you bring it with you. It definitely won't hurt your eyes." Lin Su said with a smile.

"Hmm." Bai Jingtang repeatedly opened various icons, obviously with great interest. The other ghosts gathered around him with the same interest.

Lin Su checked the time on his phone and said, "You play first. I'm going to bed first. I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay." Bai Jinglang didn't have time to be distracted.

They can only be considered friends now. Although Lin Su likes him, he is not in a hurry. The marriage is already done, and being too anxious about some things will only backfire.

He sat on the bed, took off his coat and shoes, and pulled the quilt beside him to cover himself. He thought that he should bring another quilt next time he came. If he woke up on the wooden board every time, his waist muscles would definitely be sore.

Lin Su was not disturbed at all. He fell asleep quickly, and his breathing became long after a while.

"Master, the young lady is really not afraid of us at all." A ghost said with his neck hanging down.

Most people would be scared to death seeing them and would never fall asleep like that. But the lady their young master married was not scared by them and even tried to scare the young master with horror movies. It was outrageous.

"That's not great." Bai Jingtang looked up at that place, poking at the newly discovered mini-game on the screen and said, "How do I eliminate this?"

"I think if we eliminate it from here, something here will fall down." A ghost came over and said.

"Hmm." Bai Jinglang poked there, and a series of eliminations occurred. The sound effects made the ghosts particularly moved. The words "passed" appeared, and a group of ghosts cheered collectively.

"Young Master is so amazing!"

"That's right."

"Next level, next level..."

"This tree looks really strange..."

A bunch of ghosts were happily playing Candy Crush, but what they didn't notice was the battery indicator on the upper right side of the phone turning red.

Until the message pops up: Battery 20% remaining.

"What is this?" asked a ghost.

"Is there lightning in here?" asked another ghost.

"Can electricity be installed in here? Won't it break down?" The maid looked up and down.

Bai Jinglang paused, he remembered what the man said to him when he first met him. He said that the lightning in the clouds was the result of the interaction between water vapor and electromagnetic fields, and said that he was his patron saint, a liar.

"It's not broken." Bai Jinglang tapped the screen and continued to poke at it, but with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Sometimes simple elimination can also bring simple happiness. When the 10% battery popped up again, the ghosts didn't care until it popped up on the screen and then automatically shut down after 30 seconds.

"What is this?"

“It seems that I can’t poke it.”

"There's only one piece of ice left. Hurry up and disappear."

"This level will be cleared soon, don't worry about it, Master, it will be over soon."

The bright screen suddenly went dark. Bai Jingtang poked at it and then tentatively pressed a few other buttons. Finding no movement, he fell into deep thought: "Why is this happening?"

"Why don't we wake up the young lady and ask her?" said a ghost.

"Humans are busy with many things during the day and need to rest well at night. Don't disturb him." Bai Jingtang flipped his phone and said, "Maybe it's out of battery."

The number I have been reminding you of just now is obviously counting down, it must be because of this reason.

"Then how do we get the electricity in there?" the maid asked, gazing at it. "Let's find a place with lightning and throw it in there."

"It will be crushed to pieces." said another ghost.

"I have a solution." Bai Jingtang said suddenly, and all the ghosts looked over at him. "Young Master is really amazing."

"That's right, young master is amazing."

"What should we do then?" asked a ghost.

"First, prepare water and firewood." Bai Jinglang thought for a while and said.

"Let's prepare right away." A group of ghosts flew into the sky and went to prepare things.

The firewood was burning, the pot was set up, and a group of ghosts gathered around the pot and asked, "What next?"

"Wait for the water to boil." Bai Jingtang said as he stood in front of the pot.

There must be something wrong with the reaction between water vapor and magnetic field.

A bunch of ghosts looked at him with admiration. Bai Jinglang coughed lightly and hung his cell phone on the water with a string as steam rose.

Countless thick vapors condensed on the phone, and all the ghosts' eyes were fixed on it. The maid, her face smeared red, asked, "Will it light up like this?"

"Yes." Bai Jingtang stared at the phone and said, "Yes."

"How long will it take?" asked a male ghost.

Bai Jingtang pondered and said, "I don't know."

A bunch of ghosts looked at him, and Bai Jingtang said with a cold face: "Wait a little longer."

That person shouldn't lie to him. After all, he is a god, and lying might lead to being struck by lightning.

However, after a group of ghosts waited for an hour, water began to drip from their phones. Bai Jinglang poked the screen and pressed a button. He didn't know where he pressed, but the dark screen suddenly lit up.

A bunch of ghosts came over at once, exclaiming in amazement, "It really works."

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