"From ......" the fat man frowned and tried his best to recall, and then suddenly realized something, and hurriedly said: "If you want to say 'aware of the hallucination' I felt it before I sealed that ghost in the hotel yesterday, but like I said, even if I realized it, it was still like a dream, and I quickly forgot the fact that I 'realized it was a hallucination'." ”

"If you really want to discover the nature of the illusion of resentment, and not forget, it was when I ......" The fat man inhaled sharply while looking at his phone: "It's after I got this 'code name 1' reward." ”

"That's right." Zhao Huanshu lifted his glasses: "Your Yin Virtue reward, because it should directly change your physique, can make you realize the illusion this time, what about the next reward?" ”

"I see! Haha, it seems that I have a bright future in the future! The fat man patted his stomach and laughed, but he thought of something, turned on the mobile phone camera to take pictures of himself, pointed to the screen and asked Zhao Huanshu: "Brother, can you see these two faint fogs above my head?" ”

Zhao Huanshu stared at the screen for a long time and slowly shook his head.

"In other words, only I can see the changes." The fat man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his reward will change his appearance, who knows what will become of it in the future?! What if it turns into a grimace?

But now the fat man has confirmed that others can't see this change, and he doesn't bother to bother with it so much.

Zhao Huanshu looked at the fat man, and then looked at his mobile phone, although he received a lot of rewards after the completion of this mission, but it was difficult for him to be happy, frowned and sighed: "Alas, I said fat, don't you think there are too many things for us on this ghost list?" My ghost breeding system, your see-through illusion ......"

"That's a good thing!" The fat man shrugged.

"Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking." Zhao Huanshu closed his eyes and sighed in a deep voice: "We have become stronger in our ability to exorcise ghosts, but what about the next task?" Fear...... It's going to be more dangerous than ever. ”

"That's just as well." The fat man scratched his head and said cautiously: "Since the ghost list has been sealed, there is still a month before the next task, during this time, you can get more things to sacrifice to the ghosts, and enhance the yin ghosts in the ghost breeding system, in addition to that Han Siyu, the other yin ghost will get another ghost level, and add two more abilities, so that even if the task becomes difficult in the future, it will be much safer." ”

Zhao Huanshu nodded slowly: "That's what you said...... It's okay to have a good rest today, and tomorrow I'll apply for resignation, and then find more things to worship ghosts this month. ”

First of all, he now has a fixed fortune of 100,000 yuan per month, and the teacher's work can only be a burden in the task, and because of the ghost list, Zhao Huanshu doesn't want to bring bad things to the school again: although the school's task this time is decided by the ghost list, he can't complain about himself.

Knock knock.

When Zhao Huanshu and the fat man were chatting without a word, there was a continuous knock on the door.

"The takeout I just ordered has arrived." The fat man was about to open the door, but was grabbed by Zhao Huanshu.

"Who?" Zhao Huanshu asked tentatively.

"Takeaway." Immediately responded outside the door.

The fat man sneered at Zhao Huanshu: "I said, why are you so nervous?" It's not the time for the mission. ”

Zhao Huanshu shook his head: "You forgot to seal the ghost list?" Now we can also use all the functions of the ghost list outside the mission period, which has the potential to mean that we may also encounter ghosts outside the mission period, so it's better to be careful. ”

"Why do you care so much?" The fat man said so, but he still called up the information of the ghost list, pointed his mobile phone at the door and walked over.

Crunch.

When the fat man opened the door, he used his mobile phone to face the courier brother outside, making people's faces full of question marks.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang looked at the mobile phone and looked at it without any abnormality, so he put down the mobile phone, took the takeaway handed by the courier brother, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

"Is it yours?" When the courier brother handed the plastic bag to the fat man, he suddenly asked with a calm face.

"yes." Zhang Zhuangzhuang looked at the transparent plastic lunch box in the bag and said without thinking.

"Well, I wish you a nice meal." The courier brother had a smile on his face, slowly let go of his hand, and quickly left.

The fat man closed the door, came to the coffee table with the bag, and smiled at Zhao Huanshu: "Look, I'll just say why you think so much all day long." ”

"It's not a bad thing to pay more attention." Zhao Huanshu put the phone back in his pants bag and put the food on the table with the fat man.

The fat man couldn't wait to open the lunch box: fat braised pork, fried pork ribs, beef cold slices, sauce-flavored elbows, yam stewed local chicken......

"Fatty."

"Huh? Stop talking, eat it. ”

"No greens?"

"Nope."

"It's all meat! And it's all so greasy! Zhao Huanshu patted the fat man's head angrily, poured a cup of tea and put it aside, and began to move chopsticks helplessly.

All kinds of meat aromas in the lunch box were intertwined, and gradually spread in the living room, the fat man and Zhao Huanshu kept sandwiching the meat, and it was already 20:00 in the evening, and both of them were hungry.

All kinds of hot meat bubbled up with white mist, floating above the lunch box, and the fat man and Zhao Huanshu lowered their heads and ate in large gulps.

At the same time, the white mist that floated out of the lunch box and had originally dissipated slowly gathered on the ceiling between Zhao Huanshu and the fat man, slowly turning into a floating distorted human face, and then slowly dissipated.

"Hiccup!" The fat man covered his stomach and burped like thunder, Zhao Huanshu looked at the empty lunch box, and then looked at the fat man's bulging belly, admiring it to the extreme.

The two rested on the sofa for a while, and after packing up the lunch boxes they had eaten, they returned to their respective rooms.

Zhao Huanshu turned on the warm-colored lamp on the bedside table, found Ben Nietzsche's "The Birth of Tragedy" from the bookcase on the side, held the mobile phone in one hand, lifted the book in the other, leaned on the bed and slowly flipped through it.

"Ah......" The book didn't turn a few pages, Zhao Huanshu yawned, took off his glasses and rubbed his sour eyes, feeling that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

The lamp on the bedside table was still on, Zhao Huanshu had fallen asleep for some time, the bedroom was very quiet, and a mosquito was lying on the lampshade, as if sensing something.

At the same time, in the crack of the bedroom door, a trace of white mist came out without warning, slowly drifting towards the head of Zhao Huanshu's bed.

The temperature in the bedroom dropped slightly, and more and more white fog came in through the cracks of the door, and finally covered Zhao Huanshu's face.

When the last trace of white mist drifted in, another misty white distorted face appeared on Zhao Huanshu's sleeping face!

The grimace on Zhao Huanshu's face began to sink, gradually overlapping completely with his face.

Whoosh.

The lamp on the bedside table flickered a few times and went black.

At the moment when the bedroom fell into darkness, the corners of Zhao Huanshu's mouth automatically slanted upward, revealing an extremely strange smile for no reason.