Chapter 303: Ling Shan is not dead

Did he see me? Yin Qi's eyes, in the dark night, seemed to be endowed with a deeper mystery than mine, and I felt that my spirit body was frozen by his gaze!

But if you think about it, I have a hidden soul charm on my body, and even if he has psychic eyes, it is impossible for him to see me. ziyouge.

Thinking like this, my heart is at ease.

I don't want anyone I ever know to see me.

Next, I moved away from the window and was about to leave, Yin Qi took the key and opened the door, he didn't turn on the light, he stood at the door with his face facing my direction.

I didn't dare to move, so I stood against him.

After a moment he said, "It's you!" ”

It's me?

If I had a heartbeat, it would be beating faster now.

But I didn't have a heartbeat, and when I heard him say these two words, I only felt the wind blowing in the room, and I felt cold.

"You'd better not leave now, those two Taoist priests may still be waiting for you outside!"

Yin Qi said lightly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he went upstairs next to me!

He knew that there was a ghost in the house, and he also knew that the two Taoist priests wanted to catch this ghost, but he didn't let the Taoist priests in, and he also advised this ghost not to go out and be caught by the Taoist priest!

This guy is so mean to people, but he is so tolerant of ghosts?

Well, he's not a man who plays cards by common sense in the first place!

Seeing him go upstairs, I really didn't get out of this house, my spirit was very badly wounded, and I needed time to repair.

The Soul Hook Ring on my wrist has been affecting my abilities, how can I take it off?

In this way, I was sent back in Yin Qi's living room for the whole night.

The most uncomfortable thing about ghosts is that, we don't need to sleep, we spend most of our time wandering, so those spirits are floating around in one place like a nervous disorder.

The early morning sunlight came in through the light curtains, directly through my spirit, and onto the wall behind me.

And the winter sun is always warm, I stretched out my hand, and the chain made a 'ding' sound with my movements.

Because I couldn't feel the temperature of the sun, I took it back in my frustration.

"You are the only one, I know, a ghost ----who can face the sun" Yin Qi, who had slept well, came down from the upper floor, because I had a hidden soul charm on my body, so he couldn't see me, but he could feel where I was.

From the past Yin Qi said that the European garden has a strong ghost aura, I can know that he has a very keen sense of ghosts.

"That Chen Wuxin said that you are not an ordinary ghost, and I can't see you, could it be that you were a member of the Spirit Clan when you were alive, and you know me?" Yin Qi was wearing a black loose pullover sweater, and when he spoke, he sat lazily on the back of the sofa.

I saw an easel in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and I picked up a paintbrush and slowly wrote two words on the paper with the pen: no.

"Okay, are you Mr. Ghost or Miss Ghost?" He asked me with great interest.

I thought about it and wrote on the paper: Sir.

Seeing this, he patted his chest and said happily: "That's okay, so I don't have to worry, you are the appearance of my jade tree in the wind, and you deliberately followed me!" ”

Is this guy asking this question for this reason?

"How did you die?"

As soon as I used a little force in my hand holding the pen, it broke!

"Oh, killed!" Yin Qi wisely answered for me, but he immediately added: "Your evil spirit is very heavy, if you want to continue to stay here, it is best to control it, there are more than one or two antiques in my brother's house!" ”

I changed a pencil and wrote on the paper in confusion: Why did you take me in?

After he saw it, he thought about it and replied: "Don't be moved first, I do everything for a purpose, if I have to say a purpose now, it's that I'm too boring!" ”

Yin Qi once said that he could control ghosts, presumably he must have controlled me as well, but he didn't succeed.

So I guess he must have a special feeling for those people, ghosts, monsters and beasts that he can't control......

"Mr. Ghost, I'm going out now, lest I leave, those two Taoist priests come to trouble you, I don't mind if you come with me."

I was a little surprised, and quickly wrote down the paper. "May I?"

"Of course you can, how do you talk like a!"

With that, he ran upstairs, grabbed a coat, and ran down again.

When he walked to the door, he looked at the potted plants that he had knocked down when he came back from a drunk drive last night, then took out his mobile phone and asked someone from the housekeeping company to come and clean up.

My spirit floated to his co-pilot and sat down, and as he closed the door, he asked me curiously, "Sometimes, I always think that you are not a ghost, how can a ghost dare to sit so close to me?" Tell me the truth, were you a spirit when you were alive? ”

Seeing that I didn't respond, he shook his head uninterestedly and laughed at himself: "Maybe I'm really mentally ill and actually chatting with a ghost here." ”

There was a very melancholy look on his face.

Such Yin Qi has a sense of humor that can make me laugh.

From time to time he remembered something, so he took a pen from his coat pocket and put it beside him. "Mr. Ghost, maybe you can use it now!"

I looked down at the fountain pen, and it turned out to be the one I gave him on his birthday, and he actually carried it with him.

Immediately, he went to a mall, and I didn't know what he was going to do, so I followed him all the time.

He came to the jewelry section, and all the styles he saw were women's, but he didn't buy anything in the end, and when he came out of the mall, he sat down in an open-air café, and he seemed to say to me, "Mr. Ghost, do you like people?" By the way, I don't even know how old you were when you died! ”

I used his pen and wrote on sticky note paper: Twenty.

"Wow, died young!"

"And how long have you been a ghost? Wait, don't say it, I'll guess you've been dead for at least twenty years, right? Otherwise, how could your evil qi be so heavy? ”

I followed his words and drew a hook on the twenty I had just written.

He leaned back in his chair thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice after a while: "Actually, I want to ask you some questions, you have been a ghost for so long, and your evil aura is so heavy, you should also have some prestige in the ghost world, right?" Have you ever met my sister? ”

I was stunned, he had been trying to ask me about his sister.

But he pondered this question in his heart for a long time before he asked it.

Seeing that I didn't answer directly, he asked excitedly, "Do you know my sister?" Where did she go? ”

I was silent because I didn't know how to answer the question.

"You wait for me there, I'll come right over!" At this time, a familiar woman's voice came from nowhere.

Is this sound a memory of my life? How do I hear like Lingshan's voice?