Song Jiao had seen shameless people, but she had never seen someone so shameless!
If it weren't for the fact that she had just given this thing to Chen Bai, looking at Xia Li's righteous look, one would really think that this thing was his.
Xia Li was about to laugh triumphantly when Hong Yi's voice, as sharp as the cold wind, boomed in his mind, "That soul is the ghost energy of that woman. Are you sure you can really take it for yourself now?"
Xia Li was shocked by Hongyi's words. He raised his eyes and looked cautiously at Song Jiao who was lying on the hammock not far away.
She was reading a book leisurely, looking like she was enjoying a good show.
Xia Li's heart tightened, and the smug smile on his face immediately froze, like an eggplant hit by frost, and he instantly lost his momentum.
At this time, Shen Bai also cast a faint look, with a bit of inquiry and scrutiny, "So, is this thing yours?"
Xia Li shook his head mechanically like a robot, "No!" He shook his head like a rattle, and the smug look on his face had long disappeared.
Chen Bai looked at his embarrassment, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Song Jiao intentionally or unintentionally.
She seemed to be completely immersed in the world of books and didn't care about the farce here.
Shen Bai looked at her, but another question began to bother him in his mind - where should he go to find Ji Man?
He asked several girls he was close to about where to buy the books, and finally found a place that sold them.
However, this process also left a strange impression on the girls - they all thought that his hobbies were also gay.
This made Shen Bai feel a little bit amused and helpless, but he was too lazy to explain.
After all, no matter how you explain it, it can't be a good one.
In the following time, Xia Li became obedient. He called his grandmother and asked for the demon-subduing wand, but his grandmother always refused.
No matter how many times I begged, the other party said I couldn't move.
He had no choice but to settle down and start preparing for the next selection.
Chen Bai now brings his meals to the rooftop, whether it is the teaching building or the dormitory. He first offers the food to Song Jiao and then eats it himself.
Because of the previous changes, the Shen family no longer has much money, so what he eats is just enough to eat.
The taste is not very good.
"Don't you already have a ghost general now? Can't you just catch ghosts and make money?" Song Jiao had just finished absorbing the offerings and asked Chen Bai indifferently.
Shen Bai lowered his eyes, "I don't want those people to know that the Shen family has been protected by the Ghost King. After all, the Shen family has become the object of everyone's ridicule since the Ghost King left."
Song Jiao:........
Is it possible that she wants to eat something else?
Okay! Seeing that Shen Bai didn't move, it seemed that I had no choice but to do it myself.
She floated into the air, and with just a lion's roar, all the ghosts within a hundred miles gathered around her in an instant, each of them with a confused look on their face, and some even looked particularly melancholy.
Seeing that all the ghosts were in place, Song Jiao slowly asked: "Which of your descendants are still alive? Are your family well-off? After you enter the dream, ask someone to send some money to Chen Bai. I can't eat or wear well now! I'm very upset."
"When I'm irritated, I can only use you to cause trouble."
The ghosts were extremely resentful and quickly began to check whether any of their descendants were still alive. Finally, several ghosts came out, agreed, and immediately got the job done.
After having money, Song Jiao's food became better, and she could even wear new clothes. More and more paper money and gifts were burned for her.
It was at this time that Song Jiao moved her position and went to the rooftop of the teaching building and arranged her own small villa.
Not bad, not bad!
This is what makes a ghost life perfect.
Two more days passed. Song Jiao's villa was quiet and elegant, as if isolated from the world.
She has received many books in the past two days and is now lying on the soft sofa, immersed in the sea of books.
The sunlight shone through the window onto her, covering her with a golden glow.
Suddenly, Red appeared at the door.
If it were before, she would have rushed in without hesitation, but when facing Song Jiao, she chose to knock on the door politely. Perhaps she herself was not aware of this change.
Song Jiao sat on the sofa and waved her hand gently, and the door opened.
She didn't raise her head, her eyes still fixed on the book in front of her, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her.
"Why do you come to me instead of protecting your man?" Song Jiao's tone was filled with a hint of teasing and curiosity.
Hongyi paused at the door, then walked to the chair and sat down.
She looked at Song Jiao, her eyes full of doubt and inquiry, "What exactly do you want to do? What good will it bring to you to protect the Shen family?"
Upon hearing this, Song Jiao put down the book in her hand and placed it on her lap.
She couldn't help but sneer, "For his luck? Or do you think he's the Ancestral Dragon's incarnation, able to bring you unimaginable benefits? You're recruiting ghost generals from all the major families for him, isn't it just to return to your goddess' world?"
Hongyi was stunned for a moment, and she looked at Song Jiao in disbelief.
She really couldn't figure out how Song Jiao knew all this. After all, even Xia Li himself didn't know these secrets.
Hongyi's eyes were full of shock and confusion, as if he was looking at a monster.
Song Jiao continued to maintain that calm and composed attitude. She raised her head slightly, with a deep light flashing in her eyes.
"Whatever I want to do is my business," she said slowly, "You should prepare well for the selection competition in twenty days! Shen Bai will get first place and then initiate the Ghost King bet."
When Hongyi heard what Song Jiao said, she felt a strong sense of unease in her heart.
Her eyes widened, obviously unable to believe her ears, "Are you targeting me?" There was a tremor in her voice.
Song Jiao smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, "Who knows?" She raised her hand and waved, and the man in red was bounced out by an invisible force.
Hongyi fell outside the door, feeling a cold sweat on her back. She was filled with fear and immediately rushed back to Xia Li's residence. "Don't go to the selection competition," she said anxiously. "Chen Bai and that woman are targeting me! They want me!"
Xia Li looked at Hong Yi's panicked expression and thought it was outrageous. "How could it be you?" He frowned and said, "You're the Ghost King. As long as you choose to protect me, none of them can ask me to leave!"
However, Hongyi couldn't feel at ease. "No, you don't know how terrifying that woman is." She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. "I have a feeling that if I'm not careful, I might lose everything."
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