Chapter 9: This Ghost Is Really Sick 9
"Burn some rune paper, you can temporarily resist the female ghost outside." Lorraine was asking the system for a rune paper, not noticing the boy's face.
Lorraine took out a few pieces of rune paper from his pocket, and after reciting a few tricks, he pasted a few rune papers all over the door.
The boy stood in the room and looked at him, a look of uncertainty flashing in his eyes.
After doing this, Lorraine climbed the windowsill first, and then stretched out his hand to the young man above: "Come down, I'll pull you." ”
The boy leaned on the windowsill with one hand, his fingers clasped tightly on the lattice.
If you look closely, you can see the exposed green tendons on it.
It seems to be trying to hold back.
Hearing Lorraine's voice, he suddenly came back to his senses, and the hand lying on the windowsill suddenly loosened, and the young man's dark eyes with a murderous aura instantly returned to their clear and clean appearance, and he looked innocent.
Lorraine saw that the young man had not moved for a long time, and his expression was a little strange, thinking that the young man was timid and afraid, so he smiled and comforted him intimately: "Are you afraid of heights?" It's okay, with my natural meat pad, even if it's wrestling, it's the bottom of the brother's pad. Brother promises not to fall you. ”
Seeing Lorraine's thoughtful and warm appearance, the young man couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his lips: "Thank you." ”
It turned out that he didn't climb out first to abandon himself and run for his life, but because he was worried that he was afraid, so he thought that he could pull himself along.
Lorraine: "......"
Still have time to say thank you?
The sound of the crash on the other side of the door was getting more and more urgent.
It was as if the door would break in the next second.
The rune paper is no longer resistant.
Lorraine was anxious, and raised his head to urge the young man above: "Hurry up! Otherwise, it's too late! ”
"Brother, my hands hurt, I've been painting for too long, and my fingers are numb and painful." The young man stood by the window, frowning slightly, biting his lip flap, his watery eyes were shining, looking pitiful and aggrieved, but bright and moving.
Lorraine said in his heart, if this young man hadn't given birth to the wrong gender, how many girls would he have harmed!
But he didn't notice that where the boy couldn't see, the corners of his maliciously white lips were like a bunch of beautiful and evil white cherry blossoms, blooming in the darkness and withering in the darkness.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
Listening to the louder and faster knocking on the door, Lorraine gritted his teeth: "After you climb on the windowsill, climb on my back, you don't need to climb the vines, just grab me." That way, the hand won't be too hard and it won't hurt so much. ”
I didn't expect Lorraine to do so to himself who had just met for the first time, the young man was slightly stunned, the light in his eyes flashed, he lowered his long eyelashes lightly, and said lowly, "Okay." ”
In the darkness, the young man lowered his head slightly, hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and raised a smile of conspiracy.
Then he put his hands on the windowsill and slowly climbed onto Lorraine's back.
At this moment, there was a voice from the door, "Peng! There was a loud bang.
The door broke.
Lorraine's heart sank, she couldn't care about so much anymore, gritted her teeth, and crawled down quickly with the boy on her back.
But I didn't notice the person on his back, which weighed only 21 grams.
The process of climbing down was smooth, because the vines were slippery, so he grabbed the vines with both hands, and he reached the bottom as soon as he slipped them.
And the female ghost, sitting on the windowsill, dressed in a bright red robe, half illuminated by the moonlight, half hidden in the darkness.
And the two legs wrapped in the robe swayed back and forth in mid-air.
Her long, straight hair hung down and almost covered her entire face, revealing only a pair of sunken eyes, staring coldly at the two people downstairs.