"Unless ......"

Wang Qianqian's dark blue face turned around, and a pair of thief and thief eyes looked at me indifferently, as if she wanted to see something in my eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Unless what?"

"Unless it's a human being who is about to face an impossible danger, you know, the Tears of the Yellow Springs, but even the Ghost King can't get his hands on it by all means."

Looking at the serious Wang Jiani, I couldn't help but shrug my shoulders, but what does it matter if I have the tears of Huangquan? Could it be that when humanity is in danger, I can have the Tears of the Yellow Springs?

No kidding, I'm not a savior, let alone a representative of humanity, not even the so-called human elite, on the contrary, I'm an ordinary mortal who can't be ordinary anymore, even worse than ordinary people, if there is anything different from me, I can only say, my luck!

That's right, compared with others, my luck is not comparable to others, because, ordinary people simply can't have such a strong bad luck as me, to put it mildly, I am simply unlucky, born with the reincarnation of a broom star, with the best of bad luck attributes.

I used to be ignorant, I didn't know the specific situation of ghosts, and I thought that everyone had experienced some strange events that happened to me, so I didn't tell anyone about them, but now after dealing with ghosts, I have slowly understood that it's not the ghosts I met after I came into contact with the ink bell, but that I have seen ghosts since I was a child, and I will only come into contact with the ink bell when I grow up.

I don't know if you remember when you were a child, but the only thing I have as a person is that I have a good memory, and I remember things when I was a child clearly, and if it weren't for the fact that I often saw ghosts during this period of time, I wouldn't think of the clown-like ghosts that lay on the side of the bed and scratched the soles of my feet when I was a child.

"Xiaobai! Thank you, thank you for saving me! ”

When all the ghosts entered my eyes, Zhang Qi looked at my eyes curiously, and said in fear.

"Okay, Director Zhang, I still couldn't save you in the end, by the way, how did you get caught by the rakshasas?"

Looking at Zhang Xiao, who was already in the soul state, I asked speechlessly, according to the habits of the rakshasas, it is impossible for them to devour people's bodies in such a short period of time, if it is three or two days, let alone devouring flesh, they may not even be able to control people.

"I don't know, it's just that I've been sleepwalking for a while, and every time I wake up in the backstage room at the bar, and, weirdly, sometimes, I feel like I'm like, like ......"

Speaking of which, I was amazed to see Zhang Xiao's originally dark blue face slowly turning pink, which looked like the color of a woman's blush, but you are a man, no, a male ghost, you are blushing!

Of course, these words can't be said, after all, the other party is now a ghost, and it's still the kind of ghost who died in vain, if the other party has no grudges, then he can still be reincarnated as a good person, but if there is a grudge, the other party will become a ghost.

However, looking at the other party's familiar face, I don't know why, I always feel a little familiar, yes, I seem to have seen him somewhere, of course, not in the police station, nor when he was Zhang Xiao, but something else!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the other party's hand covering his buttocks, a flash of lightning flashed in my mind, and in an instant, an extremely obscene, flower-like man appearance appeared in my mind, for a while, I even couldn't control the urge to vomit, but at this time, I was in a soul state, and I couldn't vomit anything at all.

"Like, you don't seem to have a hip pain, do you?!"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, I forced myself to swallow the discomfort in my stomach and reluctantly said.

"Huh?! How do you know, have you seen me? ”

Zhang Xiao looked at me in surprise, maybe he didn't expect me to guess it, and suddenly, Zhang Xiao's eyes were as bright as a girl's autumn eyes, which was refreshing.

Seeing this, I am even more sure that this girl's eight achievements are Brother Chrysanthemum!

Thinking of the passionate charm of the coquettish chrysanthemum brother at the door of the Yiren bar, I couldn't help but clamp my legs, sister, I didn't expect me to be friends with such a person.

Moreover, according to my understanding of Rakshasa, Rakshasa only magnifies the desires in people's hearts infinitely, and it is impossible to make people appear new desires out of nothing.

"What's the matter, Brother Xiaobai?!"

As if sensing my nervousness, Zhang Xiao walked up to me very naturally, stretched out a dark blue ghost hand and gently patted my shoulder as he spoke, and even looked at me encouragingly.

These movements, if I had placed them before, I would not have felt anything, but now, I feel hairy, the hand on my shoulder, I always feel that when he leaves the shoulder, he will carefully caress my skin, even looking at my eyes, I have a kind of illusion of deep meaning!

Feeling Zhang Xiao's deep comfort, I subconsciously took a step back, looking at Zhang Xiao with a lost face, I sighed lightly, forget it Anyway, this old boy has already hung up, even if he is touched twice by this girl, I am indispensable for two taels of meat.

Holding the fearless spirit of not going to hell and who will go to hell, I finally endured the discomfort in my heart, and let Zhang Xiao finish the comforting action with satisfaction.

"By the way, Brother Xiaobai, can you tell me about me?"

In the end, Zhang Xiaocai seemed to remember something, patted his forehead, and suddenly became confused, no, he suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Forget it, Director Zhang, there are some things that I can't tell, so let's pass on the matter to you!"

As I spoke, I stretched out my hand for the next thing, twisted Zhang Xiao's neck, forcibly endured the nausea in my heart, and stared at Zhang Xiao's eyes with my eyes.

Maybe this atmosphere is too ambiguous, Zhang Xiao is still in the mood to joke, saying that even if he is not a human, he is a ghost, not a machine, how can it be transmitted?

However, in the next second, the old boy just shut up, and as I transmitted a mass of content containing memories about him into his mind through the ghostly qi, the girl's plain clothes looked like hell.

Of course, the three of us are similar to ghosts now, to be precise, Zhang Xiao is estimated to be ghosts, and the two of us are in a soul state!

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Wang Jiani's exclamation came from behind me, and before I could turn around, I saw Zhang Xiao's expression as if he had really seen a ghost, his face full of shock and incredulity.

However, when I turned to look behind me, my jaw almost dropped!