"Could I borrow that thing you're holding?" Ji Qian took a liking to the scavenging tongs in Ying Xu's hand, intending to use it to grab the male ghost.
Ying Xu didn't refuse and handed the scavenging tongs to Ji Qian directly.
After all, there is a first-come, first-served order in everything. Ying Xu could tell from Ji Qian's comfortable squatting posture that the two of them must have been guarding the well for half a day.
Moreover, he had also benefited greatly from Ji Qian's previous raid on the warehouse, so it was only right and proper for him to lend this item to Ji Qian.
Ji Qian accepted the scavenging tongs, thanked them, and began her ghost-hunting operation.
Seeing that Ji Qian was no longer paying attention to him, Ying Xu turned around and tried to walk towards Han Mengyao. Before he had taken a few steps, he saw the unidentified object lying behind Han Mengyao.
Ying Xu leaned closer for a look and discovered that the unidentified object had a very familiar face: "Sister Meng, is this...is this Brother Xu?"
Han Mengyao then realized she had forgotten about Xu Qi, and quickly asked Ying Xu to help Xu Qi up.
Xu Qi had actually woken up a while ago, but he didn't dare to open his eyes for a long time, afraid that Ji Qian would drag him to meet the ghost again.
Once Ying Xu started doing this, Xu Qi couldn't keep up the act anymore, so he simply got up from the ground and said, "Sorry, I didn't get enough rest yesterday."
Don't explain anymore; the more you explain, the more heartbroken you become.
If you say he has any shame, he pretends to faint; if you say he's shameless, he at least knows how to cover it up.
How did such a rising male god end up like this?
[A 20-year-old female college student has recently been relentlessly ridiculed by her roommates for being a fan of Xu Qi.]
Fortunately, Xuxu and Ji Qian aren't very familiar with each other.
[Those ahead, you're celebrating too soon. At the current rate of development, Ying Xu will be the next Xu Qi.]
"Ouch!" Chunhua let out a fake cry of pain, and only then did Han Mengyao realize that Ying Xu's foot had stepped on Chunhua's head at some point.
Han Mengyao looked at Chunhua's pierced brain and wanted to look up to remind Ying Xu, only to find that Ying Xu wasn't wearing his glasses.
Xu Qi noticed this too, and with some ulterior motives, he took the initiative to remind Ying Xu, "Where are your glasses? How about I lend you mine?"
After Xu Qi finished speaking, he reached for his glasses, but before he could take them off, Ying Xu pulled out a pair of glasses and headphones from his pocket.
"Oh, I thought it was a bit of a hassle, so I didn't wear it."
As Ying Xu explained, he looked down and put on his glasses. When he opened his eyes, he saw a man lying at his feet.
What Ying Xu found most unacceptable was that his foot had passed through the man's head, with only his lower leg sticking out.
"Ahhhhh!" Ying Xu screamed, instinctively trying to kick the man's head open, but he missed and fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Chunhua recalled her day: first, she was threatened and interrogated by that vicious woman, then she was trampled on by this young man for half a day, and finally, she was covered in dust!
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and finally he couldn't help but burst into tears again.
Ji Qian had been trying to catch the ghost at the well for a long time without success, and was already extremely frustrated when she heard crying coming from behind her.
Ji Qian originally wanted to turn around and teach Chunhua a lesson, but suddenly felt something tug at the pliers in her hand. Ji Qian quickly pulled upwards and sure enough, she saw the male ghost clinging tightly to the head of the pliers. He had actually walked right into the trap!
After being pulled from the well, the male ghost didn't even glance at Ji Qian. He immediately crawled towards Chunhua, who was covering her face and crying, using his hands to support himself on the ground. The male ghost hugged her tightly, comforting her while also using his signature bubbly voice:
"Huahua, my sweet baby, don't cry, it breaks Hai-ge's heart."
Upon hearing this, Chunhua quickly wiped her tears on the male ghost's clothes, then pouted her thick, sausage-like lips and looked at the male ghost with a wronged expression, her voice still trembling with tears:
"Then don't cry, Huahua. Brother Hai's heart is full of Huahua. Even if it's broken, Huahua will piece it back together for Brother Hai!"
"Little Flower Sister!"
"Brother Hai!"
"My adorable little darling!"
"Brother Dahai!"
Han Mengyao, who was observing all of this up close, felt a churning in her stomach. Before she could find a place to relieve herself, she heard a violent vomiting sound coming from beside her.
Han Mengyao looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Xu Qi was already vomiting in the corner. Fortunately, he remembered that he was live streaming and had specially found a corner without cameras.
Ji Qian thought she had seen all kinds of ghosts in the world, but the appearance of these two made her realize that she was shallow. This was the first time she had ever seen this type!
[Kill them both, right now! I'm not kidding!]
I have done good deeds and accumulated merit throughout my life, why should I suffer such a great sin?!
Why am I feeling inexplicably moved?
[Hey, you have some pretty unusual tastes!]
I'm from a nearby village; I'll pay 50 yuan per punch for a Didi ride.
Give me 1000 first!
[Don't be so violent... Ahhhhhh, they're about to kiss!!! Ji Qian, kick them away!!!]
As their lips were about to touch, viewers and director Liu covered their eyes, not wanting to witness this suffocating scene.
"Whoosh!" Ji Qian quickly grabbed a kitchen knife and threw it. The knife spun between the two of them, just separating their lips that were about to touch.
"Brother Hai, your lips are so cold and hard, just like you!" Chunhua said with her eyes closed, her angular face full of shyness.
"But Flower Sister, why are your lips so cold?"
The male ghost sensed something was wrong. He opened his eyes in confusion and saw the sharp, cold light on the blade. Startled, he quickly stepped back, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground with a crisp clanging sound.
Hearing the sound, Chunhua opened her eyes in confusion. At this moment, Ji Qian had already walked over. She took the remaining kitchen knife and made a flower shape between the two of them. The sharp, cold light stung the eyes of the two ghosts.
Although the male ghost was frightened, he still forced himself to ask the question that had been bothering him for a long time: "Why were you able to touch us?"
"Huh?" Ji Qian hadn't really thought about this, and was a little confused for a moment.
Xu Qi, who had somehow hidden behind Ji Qian, peeked out and answered the male ghost with his eyes tightly closed: "Because she is an ambassador!"
"What ambassador?"
"He's the kind of ambassador who's violent and unreasonable, waving two kitchen knives around everywhere!"
[Xu Qi, danger!]
Ji Qian: I advise you to be kind.
No wonder you were tormented by Ji Qian, it's that mouth of hers!
If you can't speak, you don't have to.
[Wouldn't this be considered suicide?]
[Shouldn't Ji Qian's actions now be considered self-defense?]
[Now I suddenly understand why Xu Qi's agent didn't let him participate in variety shows before.]
[As expected, there's a reason why someone so handsome is single.]
Ji Qian kicked Xu Qi away, stopped talking to the male ghost, and held one knife to the male ghost's neck and the other to Chunhua's neck.
"I'm going to ask you a few questions. You two had better answer them honestly, or I'll take special measures."
After speaking, Ji Qian gave Xu Qi a wink, and Xu Qi took the rope that Ji Qian had just thrown on the ground and tied the two ghosts together.
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