A strange smile appeared on the old face, and then it floated into the room.
Why do I say "floating"? Because this is the seventh floor!
Jiang Qiao was speechless. She was too popular with ghosts!
“Snap—”
Jiang Qiao slapped the old lady ghost, knocking her unconscious. Then he started to rant again, "You old woman, I'm telling you, you're the oldest and ugliest person I've ever seen. You stink too. Have you not bathed in several lifetimes? Or did you eat the intestines when you ate the last person?"
A complete personal attack!
When the old lady ghost heard these words, she covered her stomach, looked painful, and fell from the seventh floor.
Jiang Qiao didn't even look down, he just closed the window and pulled the curtains!
"My mouth is definitely better than AK! I defeated her so easily."
[Perhaps the host's scolding really hit her hard, she really hasn't taken a bath! ]
Jiang Qiao collapsed on the bed and closed his eyes. "Tell me about your target!"
【OK. 】
[The target of the strategy in this world is called Wen Yu. He can communicate with ghosts and gods and attract evil spirits. Weird things always happen to him. He was abandoned by his biological parents since childhood and now lives with his grandmother. In the future, his whole body will be corroded by evil spirits and he will become a big boss full of evil. He will be the first person to become a ghost without dying.
It's best for the host to successfully capture him before he is blinded by the evil spirit, otherwise he might even kill you.]
Wenyu, a very nice name.
"Where does he live now?"
【Downstairs from your house.】
Jiang Qiao opened his eyes, his face expressionless.
Sure enough, she guessed that the target of the strategy lived on the sixth floor, otherwise there would be no strategy value.
She thought about it carefully and realized that the original owner had no memory of anything happening on the sixth floor, because she only went between school and home and did not socialize much.
"How did he become so evil?"
[He killed people at will. I heard that the world collapsed because he killed too many people.]
Jiang Qiao asked about some more things.
Wen Yu also went to Qingteng No. 1 Middle School, but he had been on leave for half a year and stayed in a dark room every day.
So he has been affected by evil spirits.
"Is there any way to get rid of the evil spirit?"
[Not yet, but the source of evil energy is negative emotions. Perhaps if he feels love, it will be eliminated. Of course, this is just speculation.]
Wangcai didn't get a response from Jiang Qiao.
“Ahhhhhh~”
Jiang Qiao was so tired that he was snoring softly. He fell asleep half lying on the bed without taking off his shoes.
Wangcai: ...The host's sleep is as good as ever (#^.^#)
The night was thick and could not be dispelled. The fog outside was getting thicker and thicker, covering the moonlight.
The room was eerily quiet. The lights suddenly went out and everything around became pitch black.
Jiang Qiao felt something approaching while she was half asleep and half awake. Suddenly, a cold hand touched her slender neck. Jiang Qiao seemed to be restrained by something and could not move.
She knew that if she wanted to, this creature, who knew whether it was a human or a ghost, could easily break her neck.
"Wen...Yu..." Jiang Qiao's vocal cords were resisting and he made the sound with difficulty.
The hand paused and then retracted after a moment.
Wen Yu lowered his body. In the dark night, his eyes were very red. This person was really fragrant. There was a special fragrance emanating from her.
Jiang Qiao squinted his eyes and could only see a pair of red eyes. His breath was close at hand, the scent of gardenia.
She could feel him gently holding her lips, lingering on them.
Suddenly she felt a pain. He was sucking the blood from her lips, his tongue constantly entwining with hers.
Wen Yu felt it was so sweet that he gradually became obsessed with her and even wanted to eat her.
His lips slowly moved down and landed on his slender neck. Without any thought, Wen Yu bit it, and blood filled his mouth.
After an unknown amount of time, the pain gradually faded away and Jiang Qiao fell into a drowsy sleep again.
Wen Yu stood with his head tilted, his hair on his forehead still a little misty, his eyes were starry, his eyebrows were sharp, his facial features were deep, his expression was peaceful and indifferent, and his eyes had turned from red to black.
He looked at the wound on the girl's neck, frowned slightly, and leaned over to lick the blood clean.
…
The night was quiet, but now the sky is brightening.
The moment Jiang Qiao woke up, his consciousness was pulled out of the dream. He opened his eyes slightly, and the first light he saw was slightly dazzling, and tears flowed.
She thought of what happened last night and subconsciously touched her neck. It was as smooth as before and there was no wound. She licked her lower lip with her tongue, and there was no wound either.
Could it be that last night was just a dream? That dream was too real!
Jiang Qiao had a bad sleeping posture and her back ached. She supported her waist and sat up, and caught a glimpse of a drop of blood on the bed sheet.
Then open your eyes wide and observe carefully.
This must be her blood!
[Ding Dong~ Congratulations to the host for reaching 18% of the strategy value. I hope the host will continue to work hard. Kiss~]
Jiang Qiao: ...Hehe (convex^-^convex)
The strategy value has increased, what does this mean? It means that Wen Yu is really a fucking pervert!
He actually sneaked into a young girl's room late at night and kissed her secretly!
[Host, I'm not kissing you secretly, I'm sucking your blood secretly.]
"He just kissed me secretly!"
【All right! 】
A dead duck mouth is stubborn——
Today is Saturday, and Jiang Qiao doesn’t have to go to school, so he can finally take a break.
Jiang Qiao felt that there was one rule in this world that she really liked, which was that there were three days of vacation every week and she didn't have to go to class on Mondays.
This is a good rule worth learning from for M stars.
Jiang Qiao finished washing up and went out. There was no one in the living room and no movement in the house. It was ten o'clock in the morning. Jiang's father and mother should have gone to work. It was only her and Shi Chuan at home.
She only ate a bowl of noodles last night and didn't eat anything this morning. Although she had no wounds on her body, her blood must have been sucked out, so Jiang Qiao decided to make herself a big meal to compensate herself.
But there was nothing in the refrigerator. Jiang's mother was quite cruel and didn't leave her any food.
Jiang Qiao only has fifty yuan now, which she borrowed from Shi Chuan. She will find it useful if she keeps these fifty yuan.
Next second.
There was a knock on Shichuan's door.
The people inside had already heard the noise outside. By doing this, did Jiang Qiao start to accept him?
“Crack—”
Shi Chuan walked out with his head lowered, wearing a loose white long-sleeved shirt.
Jiang Qiao held his chin with his hand, asking him to raise his head, and admonished him, "As a boy, you should stand and sit properly. You are so handsome, why do you always keep your head down? From now on, you are not allowed to walk with your head down. Lift your head up to the ceiling. Do you hear me?"
Shi Chuan's ears turned red because of her touch. He quickly took a step back, but he didn't lower his head again, "Yeah."
He has fair skin and looks like he has never been exposed to the sun, like the bright long crescent moon in the night sky, charming without knowing it.
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