Yu Xinglang's intuition is not a good thing.

He didn't want to see himself shivering again.

It's a shame.

"Don't worry, nothing like that will happen, I'm a full-level boss!" Long Xiaoxiao patted his chest and promised, "Don't you want to see how the little ghost is abused?" ”

Yu Xinglang was a little moved again.

He's only heard of raising imps, but he's never seen the real thing.

"How? Do you want to meet the real foreign devils? "The dragon is dying, and the temptation is good.

Yu Xing Lang has seen her heroism a few times, and he will definitely accept her slowly.

A strong partner, the world is worth it!

"What time is it?" Yu Xinglang, who didn't know what Long Xiaoyao was planning, agreed.

"Three o'clock in the morning."

"When did the imp show up?"

"No, I just like this time."

Yu Xinglang: "......"

You don't even know that Deng Lina is dead, right?

Is this serious about helping people?

Long Xiaoxiao didn't intend to explain.

Three o'clock in the morning is the heaviest yin qi, and it is also the period when the little ghost's strength is strong.

The opponent is not powerful, how can you set off your ability?

"You go and rest, and I'll call you when the time comes."

Yu Xinglang wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, it seemed that there was nothing to say.

He silently turned around and went back to his room.

Long Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa for a while, and then followed back to another room.

They stayed in the Presidential Suite.

Little by little, time passed.

Deng Lina was restless.

The thought of what might happen in the evening made her heart jump out of her chest, so fast that she could not bear it.

She clutched the hem of her pajamas hard, and cold sweat broke out in her palms.

At the slightest movement in the window, she trembled with fear.

The assistant had already fallen asleep.

In the huge room, Deng Lina only heard the sound of her own heartbeat.

She took out the talisman that Long Xiao had given her, examined it carefully, and put it in her pocket.

"Fly, Fly." Deng Lina couldn't bear it alone, so she walked over and pushed the little assistant, but the little assistant didn't move.

Deng Lina gritted her teeth and pulled the little assistant lying on her side hard.

The little assistant turned over, revealing a face covered with blood, rolling his gray eyes, and staring at Deng Lina in dead silence.

Deng Lina was so frightened that she screamed.

She pulled her legs and ran to the door, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open the door.

Deng Lina looked back, and the little assistant had already gotten up from the bed, grinning, and walked towards her gloomily.

"Help, don't come here!" Deng Lina hurriedly pulled the door slammed.

She was sweating profusely and her heart was broken.

"Hey, hey, hey......" the assistant let out a oozing laugh.

At the same time, the room with the windows closed was cloudy and windy, blowing the curtains crackling.

Deng Lina was desperate.

She turned her back to the door and looked at the little assistant who came over: "Xiaofei, I'm Lina, Xiaofei, don't scare me, okay?" ”

The little assistant blindly smiled and didn't answer Deng Lina at all.

As she walked over, she bled from the seven orifices.

Deng Lina seemed to hear a lot of crying, laughing, and complaining voices, coming from all directions.

"Don't, don't......" Deng Lina covered her ears desperately, she wanted to run, but she couldn't exert any strength.

At this moment, someone suddenly banged on the door hard.

The TV was also turned on, as if there was no signal on the black and white machine before, and the screen was full of snowflakes and made a rustling sound.

The lights in the room flickered and flickered, and a black shadow flashed quickly in front of Deng Lina's eyes.