A luxurious house is piled with a whole bunch of food.

The soft and cute buns floated out of a pile of food, sat at the top, took a pack of spicy strips and tore them open, and bit them.

"It's not a good day, the ghosts around here are so well-behaved, and they're automatically reincarnated."

The bun bit the spicy strips, and the afterglow saw the crispy noodles hidden at the bottom. Surprised, he threw the spicy strip in his hand out of the door, and automatically drilled into a pile of snacks to find crispy noodles.

He has no physical body, and it is not too easy to travel all the way.

After a while, a cute little bun sat on the snack pile with spicy strips.

"Whew, it's delicious!"

These snacks were bought by Lin Nianwei for him from the Internet, and he didn't want to go to Lin Nianwei anymore with snacks, just enough snacks.

As he ate, Baozi smiled evilly and found a packet of pickled pepper claws from these snacks. He's going to find a few soft cute ghosts nearby who aren't in a hurry to reincarnate and come back, it's too boring this day.

Floated in a big circle, and didn't see half a ghost.

Curious, he felt himself float.

Oops, Mom!

It's not a feeling, it's really floating! Or uncontrolled drift in one direction.

Anyway, he is also half a messenger of the underworld, and Baozi blessed himself with spells, and finally stabilized his body.

The whole ghost of the bun was raised, and he poked into the light source, he wanted to see what the hell actually absorbed the ghosts.

He flew all the way and soon saw the source of the thing.

It was buried in a very hidden mountain, very large, and the nearby ghosts were sucked on it. Some of the ghosts have dispersed and are about to disappear, and some of them are constantly struggling.

What's going on?

Baozi was a little panicked, and hurriedly took several photos and sent them to Mu Yanli, who was still on a business trip.

This place looks very weird, and it is no longer something that he and Lin Nianwei can solve.

He hugged himself tremblingly, and one of them flew far away. It's terrible, he can't be absorbed into it, he still has a lot of good food that he can't eat enough!

Shrunk in the dormitory and waited for a long time, but I didn't see Mu gradually leave replying, and Baozi was a little scared.

What's going on, isn't it good to be a ghost? Why do you have to be a messenger of the underworld, now it's good, and your life is almost gone.

A ghost floated in front of his eyes, and he reached out to grab it.

The ghost got into his arms and cried.

That ghost was about thirty or forty years old, and he was already a middle-aged and old male ghost.

Baozi was a little confused: "No, why are you crying in my arms?" ”

The ghost cried for a while, but still refused to get up, and said weakly: "Can't adults be cowardly?" I knew that I would be a messenger of the underworld, so that I could stabilize my body and not be eaten, I was really pitiful. Master Muslim, why haven't you come back? You're back, I promise not to be lazy, and practice hard......"

Buns: "......"

There is a saying that MMP doesn't know whether to say it or not! Sure enough, ghosts can also be envied.

Baozi looked out the window, it was obviously daytime at this time, and the sun was even shining. How did that unknown object manage to suck those ghosts?

The middle-aged ghost finally finished sobbing, looked over there, and said, "Hey, those things are really getting stronger and stronger, and they used to work quietly only at night. Now it can work during the day, and you can set up enchantments to hide from humans. If this Daran doesn't come back, I'm afraid this piece will be dangerous. ”

Baozi looked serious, as if he was thinking of some important strategy.

In the next second, Baozi took out a large schoolbag and stuffed a lot of snacks into it.

"What are you doing here? Those ghosts don't eat snacks! ”