Chapter 4: You Pay Me for My Hair
On the woman's round face, her facial features were covered with blood, which seemed to be extremely miserable, and a pair of eyes that should have been crystal clear had turned white and covered with heavy bloodshots, staring at Ye Hongjin like this.
It seemed that Ye Hongjin, who was already with a big nerve, didn't react for a while, as if he was stunned.
Time passed minute by minute, Ye Hongjin didn't move, but the corner of the woman's mouth moved slightly, and then she was out of control, and her whole body writhed, as if there were ants crawling on her body.
"Ahhh
The woman stretched out her hand and scratched her body, and the sound she made was not a sharp howl, but a greasy soft sound.
Ye Hongjin moved his body, leaned over and said that the woman pressed on the bed, took out a piece of Xuanhuang rune paper, and pointed it on the woman's forehead, the red light flashed, and the woman turned into a breeze and dissipated.
It seems that this is how it should be, Ye Hongjin smiled slightly, got up from the bed, and clapped his hands.
"It's a cute female ghost."
After the woman dissipated, the whole house seemed to have returned to normal, and the luggage was also found by Ye Hongjin in the large closet in the master bedroom.
After a simple tidying up, Ye Hongjin lived on the eighteenth floor of the fourth building in Jiangnan Water Town.
After rubbing the cold dishes in the refrigerator for dinner, Ye Hongjin got into the quilt in the master bedroom very unscrupulously and fell asleep.
He slept peacefully, the room was half empty, the woman who had been scattered by Ye Hongjin's rune was floating there, she had changed her appearance, her waist-length hair was gently draped over her shoulders, although her face was too fair, she had a pity, her facial features were soft, she was elegant, she was really a cute girl.
She pursed her lips, her eyes were angry and helpless, her long hair curled a few times to stretch over, but she gave up, and a white pleated skirt looked like a fairy in the moonlight.
"Damn, this person is so annoying, scared and scared away, and burned my hair, and occupied my bed, and stole my food, hate, hate!"
Clenching her little fists, the woman jumped and scratched in mid-air, but she didn't dare to move the annoying person on the bed in the slightest. For a long time, I found that the annoying person was breathing very evenly, and it seemed that he was really asleep, so I leaned over carefully.
The skin of the annoying person is very white, not the white skin color of the white race, but a transparent white that does not see the sun all year round, and if you look closely, you can see some small blood vessels under the skin, and if you really want to say, it is probably the same as a dead person.
Thinking of this, the girl was stunned for a moment, as if she remembered something, and was slightly sad. Looking at the even breathing of the man in front of him who occupied his bed, he didn't feel annoying for a while.
"Looking at it this way, he's pretty handsome, no, he's a badass."
The woman was just talking to herself, raising her little fist and about to knock it, when she suddenly felt a tightening of her wrist, and the villain didn't know when he had opened his eyes and was staring at him.
"Ah......" The girl was startled, and she was about to flash, but she found that her wrist was clenched tightly, and she couldn't leave at all, and even the dissipation that was once the most effective didn't work. You...... You...... You give me back my hair! β
Ye Hongjin smiled, naturally knowing that this little female ghost was a little cute, from beginning to end she was just scary, and she didn't hurt people, but Ye Hongjin didn't do it, but just used the power of the charm to eliminate a trace of resentment on her body, and she had a vague atmosphere.
The girl who recovered herself was still very beautiful, and she looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, Ye Hongjin didn't know which heartstring in his heart was touched, so he took the girl to the bed, wrapped her in a cage of quilts, and wrapped her in.
"Obediently, don't move, you are allowed to be in the bed tonight, and move to the guest room tomorrow."
Maybe he was really tired, but after a while, Ye Hongjin fell into a deep sleep again.
This is a bitter girl, she doesn't dare to move, she doesn't move and she is not a little nervous, and her originally pale cheeks are faintly flushed.
"How is this man... How is this, I don't care if others agree or not, if I can't beat him, I will definitely bite him to death! β
Thinking like this, the girl didn't dare to implement her idea after all, and she really squinted her eyes in Ye Hongjin's arms and fell asleep in a daze.
"It's so warm in his arms."
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"Name."
"Zhang... Zhang Xiaoxiao. β
Early in the morning, Ye Hongjin, who had already made breakfast, drank soy milk, ate fried dough sticks bought outside, and added fried eggs, and began to interrogate the girl sitting opposite him.
Interestingly, when he went out of the gate, the previous security guard was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost again, and he didn't come back to his senses until Ye Hongjin took the initiative to say hello.
"Birthday."
"Nine, no, eighty-two." Zhang Xiaoxiao's soft little face was raised, and it seemed that he wanted to have a little advantage in age. At the end, it seemed to feel a little too much, and he added: "I died early." β
However, Ye Hongjin walked to Zhang Xiaoxiao's side with soy milk and faced her little head with a chestnut: "I can't tell lies, confess honestly, confess and be lenient, have you ever heard of it?" β
"Nine... Ninety-two years! β
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Hongjin snapped and was another chestnut.
"It's all said, why are you still beating me?" Zhang Xiaoxiao cried with a sad face, as a new ghost, he obviously didn't have much condensed body, but this villain could hit every time.
"I'll give you another chance!" Ye Hongjin drank a large mouthful of soy milk, and it was really comfortable to drink a large cup of soy milk in a somewhat cool autumn.
"Ninety-seven years, ninety-seven years, if you knock me again, I will fight with you!"
It's just that she was greeted by another chestnut.
"If you say it sooner, you won't get knocked."
Raising his eyebrows, Ye Hongjin returned to the dining table, looked up and down at the little girl who had begun to have a crystal liquid in her eyes, and knocked on the table, "Don't cry, cry, knock!" β
Zhang Xiaoxiao held her mouth, this was the most aggrieved day in her years as a ghost, this man is simply a demon, for ghosts.
"You...... You have taken over my house. Zhang Xiaoxiao, who had been holding back for a long time, finally began to fight back.
"Since last night, I have occupied this house." Ye Hongjin dipped the poached egg in some soy sauce and took a bite.
"You...... This is my family's house. β
"Well, if there is no living person with the title deed to drive me away, this place is up to me."
"You...... You scoundrel! β
"As a ghost, you're too tender. I wondered, didn't anyone come to trouble you before? Are all the Taoist monks in this city dead? That group of hunters also left you alone? You're really lucky to have lived so far, by the way, when did you die? β
seemed to have been poked in the sad place, Zhang Xiaoxiao finally couldn't hold back, and cried out.
"Wow...... I didn't want to cry myself, scoundrel, you don't knock me, woo......"