"Little ghost, little ghost?" Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but scream.

"Hey, hey, what about ghosts?" the little imp came out from behind her, as if he had just experienced some physical labor, and his little face was full of exhaustion.

The corners of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, and she said, "You were originally a ghost." ”

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. The imp got up from the ground, patted the non-existent dirt on his body, and then walked to a room.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at its series of movements, and always felt that something was different, and after thinking about it, she said in shock: "You, you, can you walk?"

"Nonsense, I'm not completely dead. The little ghost said speechlessly, and then stopped and looked at Su Xiaoxiao: "Do you want to come in and have a look?"

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly got up, but forgot that she had just rolled off it, not to mention that her sweater was hanging somewhere, and it was long to take off the thread, and the piece of her waist could no longer cover her lower abdomen, revealing a touch of tender white.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care, but as soon as she looked up, she saw the little ghost staring at her waist, and Su Xiaoxiao reached out and flicked the little ghost's head without thinking about it.

"Oops. The little ghost came back to his senses, but the corners of his mouth hooked a smile: "Auntie, your waist is quite thin." Well...... It's a foot seven, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao's eyebrows twitched, this little ghost ......

"Do you have any clothes?" Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to ask this little ghost.

The little ghost thought for a moment and said, "You wait a minute. Then he deftly slipped into the house.

When he came out again, he had an extra piece of clothing in his hand, and the little ghost reached out and handed it to Su Xiaoxiao: "Give it." Wear it. ”

Su Xiaoxiao took it and looked at it, it was a black silk coat.

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to put it on, but found that the end of the sweater was stretched very long, and she couldn't see where it was?

wanted to break it, but was stopped by the imp in time: "If you break it, you won't be able to get out." ”

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, revealing an ugly smile: "Are you kidding?"

"If I don't believe you, you can break it. ”

Su Xiaoxiao's hand was forced, but he let go of it again, and finally let go of the yarn. Seriously, although she didn't want to see Jeobar, she didn't want to stay in this hellish place either.

"Then how do I change my clothes?" Su Xiaoxiao was helpless.

"Hey. You're an adult, and you're actually asking me, a three-year-old child?" the little ghost pointed at himself and looked at Su Xiaoxiao with some amusement.

Su Xiaoxiao almost slapped him to death, how did he look speechless, Su Xiaoxiao finally pointed at him: "You, turn around! Don't peek!"

The imp pursed his lips and turned around obediently.

After Su Xiaoxiao made sure that he wouldn't peek, he put his coat aside, took off the sweater that was out of shape and put it aside, and then put on the dress.

From an angle she didn't see, a weird smile appeared on the imp's lips.

After getting dressed, Su Xiaoxiao followed the little ghost into the house. There was no bed inside, and in front of a small coffin, Su Xiaoxiao felt a cold air coming out of her heart.

"Come and have a look. The little ghost stood by the coffin, his expression a little lonely.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to go, but there seemed to be a force urging her to find out, and her footsteps involuntarily moved towards the coffin.

Before seeing the scene inside the coffin, Su Xiaoxiao thought about countless possibilities, was it a rotten skeleton, or a candle full of coffins, or ...... Money? [End of chapter]