Yang Jinyu went out to inspect the stores and had just arrived at the office.
I sat down and was about to take a sip of water when I suddenly felt a bit cold in the room.
Yang Jinyu shuddered: "The air conditioning isn't even on."
Where Yang Jinyu couldn't see, a ghost passed through the wall and stood in front of him, their eyes meeting.
Yang Jinyu's sleeves were rolled up, and his arms were covered in goosebumps. Even he himself couldn't figure out what was going on.
The ghost reached out and grabbed Yang Jinyu by the neck, pulling his body towards itself.
Yang Jinyu felt a sharp pain in her neck, difficulty breathing, and her face turned red, then began to turn blue...
He couldn't see the ghost, but he felt like he was suffocating.
If Yang Jinyu had opened his third eye, he could see that his body was forcibly stuffed into the body of the ghost.
First, one arm overlapped, then half of the body overlapped...
Yang Jinyu's vision went black, and she felt that her body was out of control and was about to no longer belong to her.
As Yang Jinyu's body was being slowly devoured, the office door was pushed open.
Xiao Mei rushed over, grabbed the ghost, and yanked it out hard.
Ghost: ? ?
What's going on?
How did someone manage to pull it out?
Xiao Mei grabbed the ghost, first kicked it, and finally stomped it under her feet.
Ghost: Who am I? Where am I?
Yang Chengze ran forward with lightning speed and caught Yang Jinyu, who was about to fall to the ground.
The little dumpling stuck a talisman on Yang Jinyu's body to help stabilize his soul.
Yang Chengze gently patted Yang Jinyu's face and pinched his philtrum: "Second Uncle? Second Uncle, wake up."
Seeing that Yang Jinyu had not woken up, Yang Chengze pinched his philtrum again.
With that pinch, Yang Jinyu woke up, and Tuantuan ran over: "Big brother, you don't need to pinch Uncle anymore, he'll wake up soon."
Yang Jinyu, who was woken up by the pain of being pinched: "..."
Yang Chengze, who was still trying to pinch someone: "..."
That's really awkward.
Looking at Yang Jinyu's philtrum, wow, it's been pinched until it bled. At first glance, she looks a bit like a Japanese person.
Yang, the Great Injustice, Jin Yu: Shuan Q.
Tuantuan briefly opened Yang Jinyu and Yang Chengze's third eye. When Yang Jinyu saw one ghost stepping on another, he was so frightened that he let out a groundhog scream.
Yang Chengze placed Yang Jinyu on the sofa, covered Tuantuan's ears, and led her to the side.
"Second Uncle, calm down."
Looking at Yang Chengze, he seemed to have long been used to these ghostly things, showing no fear whatsoever.
Yang Jinyu was terrified and collapsed onto the sofa, utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally.
The little dumpling ran over and, seeing Yang Jinyu's nervousness and fear, comforted him in a sweet, childish voice: "Second Uncle, don't be afraid, Tuantuan will protect you."
Yang Jinyu was a little embarrassed. He was such a grown man, yet he still needed to rely on the little dumpling for protection. It would be really shameful if word got out.
But when he looked at the terrifying ghostly thing again, he felt numb.
Let him let Tuantuan protect him this once...
Yang Jinyu held Tuantuan's hand pitifully: "Tuantuan, your second uncle's safety depends on you."
"Don't worry, Uncle. You lie down and rest for a while. I'll go ask the ghost why it's so determined to die."
Yang Chengze got up, stood next to Tuantuan, and followed her to the ghostly thing.
Yang Chengze looked down at the ghostly thing, while the little dumpling frowned, glaring at it with a fierce yet adorable expression.
Ghostly thing: "..."
These two, one big and one small, are clearly people, so how come they have such great power?
Xiao Mei released the ghostly thing, and it made a move to run away.
Want to leave?
No way!
There were no windows either.
When the group makes a move, the ghosts will know whether they're real or not.
The talisman was quickly and accurately pasted onto the ghost, which stood still, unable to move.
The ghost is numb.
What is the background of this child?
How could she control the ghost?
This is so illogical!
Who are you? Why can you control me? You're not my master!
Xiao Mei kicked him: "You think you can be Tuan Tuan's lackey? Look at your ugly face, do you even deserve it?"
Ghost: [I'm not worthy, and neither are you. Look at yourself, aren't you ugly too? You're even uglier than me.]
Xiao Mei: ! !
Xiao Mei was furious. She grabbed A Piao, raised her fist, and slammed it hard into A Piao's body.
Like a hammer weighing a thousand pounds, it pounded hard on the ghost, making it cry out for its parents.
Xiao Mei kept hitting him tirelessly, even after the devil's brains were splattered out, she didn't stop.
Tell me, who's uglier?
Who's really uglier?!
Xiao Mei's frantic punches made Yang Jinyu's head buzz, as if Xiao Mei's fists were hitting his head.
He had only one thought: he couldn't say that women were ugly, and he certainly couldn't say that female ghosts were ugly.
When a female ghost goes berserk, she's more terrifying than a living person!
Xiao Mei's hair was a mess, black smoke was coming out of her dark circles, and she was cursing under her breath.
Yang Chengze: "..."
He seriously doubted whether Tuantuan would be assimilated by Xiaomei.
If you want to beat someone, you can drag them out and beat them.
Look at all that brain matter, it's splattered all over his shiny leather shoes.
Even if you can't see it without opening your third eye, what if you scare Tuantuan?
Yang Chengze lowered his head to comfort the little dumpling, but found that the dumpling's eyes were shining, as if it had seen something exciting and intriguing.
The little dumpling muttered to itself, "Oh wow, so ghosts have black brains, how amazing!"
Yang Chengze: "..."
Was he overthinking things?
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