After listening to Zhai Feifei's proposal, Ming Chuan just wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, this sister probably wouldn't listen to her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

has known Zhai Feifei for so long, he has long seen that she is the kind of person who will not easily change once she has made up her mind, and has an almost stubborn and stubborn temper.

Instead of wasting time on useless lips and tongues, it is better to follow her wishes.

And it is not yet certain that the ghosts sealed in the magatama will be released, with Zhai Feifei's help, at least it can save time, so as to reduce the risk of the ghosts being released.

In a flash, Ming Chuan agreed to Zhai Feifei's proposal, and set up their respective bases with her, and then went their separate ways.

Now, he could only hope that the boy would not die. Ming Chuan couldn't help but think in his heart.

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Dongzi was lying on the sofa, bored with the remote control and kept changing the channel, the TV flashed one after another, and the colored light kept flashing on his face.

The house was rented by the Boss, just east of the old town, as one of their strongholds. The eldest usually lives here, and the three of them have other places to live, except for the occasional stay.

Today he was beaten up, with a wound on his face, and he will definitely be scolded by the old man at home when he goes back, and maybe he will be beaten again. He decided to spend the night here.

Because of his own sake, today's harvest is less, and the boss goes out alone to "work overtime" at night, and the thin man goes back early because there is a grandmother at home who needs to be taken care of, leaving him and the fat man.

Originally, the fat man also wanted to go out with the boss, but the boss left the fat man on the grounds that he was injured and needed someone to take care of him.

Dongzi is still very grateful to the boss in his heart. Although it is not reliable to let the fat man take care of him, he is still very moved when the boss can think of himself.

After watching TV for a while, I saw the fat man come over after taking a shower and humming a song, sat down on the sofa, and snatched the remote control from his hand to change the station.

Dongzi's attention was not on the TV, and it didn't matter if he changed the channel, but he was just unhappy with the fat man's attitude, and he was respectful in front of the boss, and the boss turned his face to them.

I wanted to scold twice, but the corners of his mouth were beaten, and it hurt as soon as he spoke, so he could only stare at him hatefully.

The fat man didn't care about him, he found a cross talk and watched it, leaning back and laughing while watching, Dongzi shrank on the side of the sofa and played with his mobile phone boredly.

The moonlight hung high outside the window, and soon, the night was deep.

"It's strange, why hasn't the boss come back so late?" The cross talk show had already been broadcast, and the fat man changed the series and watched it for a while, and he felt bored.

"I don't know. Dongzi said without raising his head while playing with his mobile phone.

"What time is it?" the fat man glanced up, the hour hand was just past nine, he stood up a little impatiently and said, "Boss won't be in any trouble, I'll go out and look for it." ”

Dongzi knew that the fat man was impatient to stay at home with him, and he didn't say anything, anyway, he felt that he and he were tired of each other, and he was just right when he left, and he fell clean by himself. He hummed casually, without even raising his eyelids.

The fat man pursed his lips when he saw this, pouted, and opened the door and walked out.

Dongzi was the only one left in the room.

There was a meaningless sound on the TV, and he felt a little annoyed and simply turned it off.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

All you can hear is the faint music of mobile games and the ticking of wall clocks.

After playing for a while, Dongzi felt that his eyes were a little sore, and put down his phone to rest for a while.

The sudden silence around was a little scary.

Dongzi looked around, except for the light in the living room, the two bedrooms were dark and oppressive, and they looked a little gloomy.

Outside the window, the branches of the trees were blown by the wind, and the projections swayed against the wall, looking a little toothy and clawed.

He suddenly regretted turning off the TV.

When I turned the TV back on, the sound came back and the room was not so quiet.

However, the uneasiness and fear that I had just felt could not be easily dissipated.

Leaning back on the sofa and playing games, Toko couldn't calm down as much as before.

It always felt like something was going on behind it.

Suddenly, a slight "click" sound sounded from behind, and Dongzi's whole body was startled, ignoring the pain of the wound on his body, he jumped up from the sofa, turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The sound came from behind the couch.

There was only a dining table at the back of the couch with stolen goods from the day today.

Dongzi stood in place, staring nervously at the table, but didn't notice any more movement.

Did you just hear me wrong?

Did the sound actually come from the TV at all? Was it because he was nervous that he thought it was coming from behind him?

Dongzi shook his head, and said in his heart that it was fortunate that he was alone, otherwise he would be ruthlessly ridiculed if others saw him so timid.

It doesn't matter if it's just a few words from the boss, but as long as the thought of the fat man laughing at his face, Dongzi feels unbearable.

Sitting back on the couch, Toko picked up her phone, and the game's music started again. He quickly became so immersed in the game that he forgot what had just happened.

He didn't see that one of the two magatama that had been placed on the dining table was shattered in half.

A faint black mist floated out of Magatama, like a slender poisonous snake, slowly drifting towards the sofa.

The temperature in the air dropped by a few degrees.

Dongzi suddenly felt a chill in his spine, and he raised his hand and touched the back of his neck with some confusion.

A cold wetness came from between his fingers, and when he withdrew his hand, he saw that his fingers were stained with an unknown black liquid.

Dongzi turned his head and stared at his back in a daze, unable to react for a while.

A pitch-black shadow floated behind him, looking like a shapeless mass of ink, still dripping with thick black ink. It's just that unlike ordinary ink, the black thick liquid has a cold chill and emits a fishy smell.

"What the hell is this?!" was the only sentence that came to Toko's mind.

Then, the pitch-black "ink" suddenly moved, and rushed towards the door in front of him.

Dongzi only felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and then a cold, biting chill enveloped his entire face, burrowing into his body from the top of his head, making him tremble all over.

The black fog cleared, and calm returned to the surroundings.

What's going on?

What just happened?

Dongzi had a puzzle in his heart.

At this time, the sound of unlocking the door came from the door, and Dongzi's attention was attracted to it.

When the door opened, the fat man walked in, closing the door and asking, "Is the boss back?"

Looking at the fat man's greasy fat face, Dongzi suddenly felt an unprecedented disgust.

He didn't speak, silently turned around and walked into the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, and returned to the living room without saying a word...... (To be continued.) )