Forget about the steamed bun dregs left all over the ground, I don't know if this thief ate too much and had a stinky stomach, or what's going on, the house is full of a "refreshing" sour smell.

After a small half pillar of incense, the stench dissipated a little, and Changsheng hesitated a little at the door before slowly returning to the room, mainly because the stench made him palpitate, but he didn't want to smell more.

My ghost nose can't smell the earth-shattering stench that Changsheng described to me, so I can only sympathize with him, but at the same time, I am also full of curiosity about the thief who stole Changsheng's steamed buns.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of fluttering in the toilet, the sound was very rhythmic, Changsheng was very puzzled, just turned around and closed the door to take a look, the fluttering sound in the toilet suddenly stopped, and the room became silent for a while.

But then, another strange sound suddenly sounded in the toilet, breaking the silence in the room, and this time the sound changed to "Bang, Bang...... It's like someone washing their face or feet in the toilet.

Whoa, whoa...... Although the voice was not loud, it was exceptionally clear in the silence of the night.

Even though she had just been baptized by Ruoruo's terrifying face, the inexplicable noise in the toilet at this moment couldn't help but make the hairs on Changsheng's body stand on end, and the originally stuffy room seemed to suddenly get cold, and there seemed to be an inexplicable chill surging.

"Who?" Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

"Could it be that the little thief is so bold, after stealing your steamed buns, he is still on the toilet, is it too much for this little thief to hear your painful cry just now, and dare to be so rampant at this time......" I whispered in Changsheng's ear.

As soon as Changsheng's voice fell, no one answered, but the loud voice suddenly stopped, and in less than two seconds, the voice sounded again.

Whoa, whoa...... The sound became more urgent and louder, as if someone had taken a basin of water and was rapidly stirring the water in the basin.

Is it really a thief? Is this thief really so rampant? Changsheng couldn't suppress his anger when he thought of this, eating my steamed buns, using my toilet, and polluting my air with stinky farts, and he was so unscrupulous.

Uncle Ke couldn't bear it either, Changsheng held his breath, reached out and picked up the broom by the door, but as soon as he picked up the broom, he put it down again, picked up the chair closest to him with his backhand, and then quietly walked towards the toilet.

"If you really get into the thief, you will eat a chair from this Taoist master first." Hearing the fragrance of the big steamed buns, Changsheng hated it so much that his teeth itched, and his face was full of regret.

But at this moment, the sound of the water suddenly stopped, and the silence in the room immediately returned.

Syllable!

In less than a second, there was a sudden crisp sound in the toilet, like the sound of a slap.

Smack!

There were two more sounds, as if someone had finally washed their face, patted the water off their face, and did a hydrating massage at the same time.

"This little thief has good taste, isn't he, is he a female thief who loves beauty?" I was also curious.

Changsheng couldn't help but stop, trying his best to hold his breath, he could only hear his nervous heartbeat at this time.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

The sound of slapping his face suddenly became urgent, and he was much closer to the toilet door, as if something was about to come out of the toilet. Changsheng took a light breath, lowered his waist slightly, his body was stretched into an arch, his feet were accumulated, and his right hand quietly lifted the chair he was gripping tightly.

Smack!

A dark shadow suddenly jumped out of the toilet!

Changsheng trembled, couldn't help but snort, raised the chair in his hand and prepared to smash out.

It was so ferocious, so violent, that I, a weak little female ghost, were so frightened that I closed my eyes. It's just that immediately after, the expected bloody scene did not appear, I opened my ghost eyes, and saw Changsheng just standing stunned, staring straight at somewhere.

It turned out that the black shadow that jumped out of the toilet was not a person at all, it was about the size of an adult's fist. It's just that the room is pitch black, and Changsheng can't see its specific appearance clearly, and even if it's not for a high level of concentration, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find it.

The black shadow has a round body, vaguely like a black ball, and also like a black fat mouse. However, this thing didn't seem to notice immortality, and actually jumped towards the window.

Smack! Smack!

With each jump, it snapped twice, and it seemed as if its entire body was pressed to the ground.

Changsheng was surprised, but also felt a little curious, but he didn't rush to act, but stood there quietly, watching what this little thing was going to do.

Soon, the black shadow had jumped up to the window, and by the little moonlight that came in through the window, it actually jumped up and down in a circle, as if it were dancing.

Eat and drink enough to wash your face and make a mask, and at this time you will dance solo for a month, this strange thing is really drunk, too tasteful of life.

Changsheng felt a little funny, was this little thing deliberately playing with himself, after a while, seeing that the black shadow was still dancing around and intoxicated by the moonlight dance, Changsheng gradually lost his patience, quietly put down his chair, picked up the wooden lattice on the table, and prepared to go up to hit the little thing that stole things.

"Give me back the steamed buns!" Changsheng's body moved, and he rushed over, and the wooden lattice in his hand also slapped hard at the thing.

Although the behavior of this thing is very strange and even interesting, who knows what it is when he sees this strange thing, and Changsheng can't take care of it when he starts.

But the black shadow that had been bouncing and jumping and had been moving slowly suddenly shook its figure, and quickly dodged the wooden lattice smashed by Changsheng, and at the same time, I saw the black shadow turn around and open its mouth wide, and snorted softly at Changsheng.

Changsheng, who was about to reach out again to shoot the black shadow, suddenly smelled a pungent stench, and under the stimulation of the stench, he only felt a bang in his head, as if he had been punched heavily, and his whole head suddenly swelled, and he felt an unspeakable pain in the back of his head.

Stimulated by the extreme smell, his tears and snot flowed, he felt that he could not breathe, his eyes could barely be opened, and his consciousness blurred even faster, he was sure that he had never asked such a stink in his life, but in a second or two, he completely fainted.

Cut, how is the "stink bomb" sent out by this thief so powerful, Changsheng was put lightly, then there is an old lady to avenge him.

I came out of the stinky immortal body, and gently crept behind the thief, preparing to use my advantage as a female ghost in white to make a sneak attack and teach the thief a hard lesson.

This little thief seemed to know me, it turned around dexterously, and looked at me deeply, really only one glance, although it was not a glance for ten thousand years, but that gaze turned into thousands of light filaments but imprisoned me, I was fixed in the air in a beautiful posture of a forward swoop, like an air sculpture, it was really a shame.

The two of us, a white-clothed female ghost and a white-feathered Taoist priest, were gently subdued by this little thing, and there was no room for resistance. My eyes could still move, and I saw through the faint moonlight outside, that the thief seemed to have a short, fluffy spherical tail like a rabbit's tail, and was crouching on the ground like a human at this time, making a "clucking" sound, as if laughing at us.

Oh my God, what the hell is this?