Wanwan hugged her little head, raised her head and argued confidently: "Wanwan is not fat!" My brother is illiterate, and he must not have listened well when he was in school. ”

Xia Zhihuai: "......"

Zhong Jianian couldn't help but smile, looking up at a shadow on the wall: "Wanwan wants to give it a little life?" ”

Wanwan nodded seriously: "Although the aura on this ghost is very fierce and fierce, he does not take the initiative to harm others. ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

Xia Zhihuai felt that this didn't make sense at all, just now this thing was still in the posture of a big demon king wanting to destroy all mankind.

The ghost on the wall, which was getting fainter and fainter, immediately begged for mercy: "Xiaodaojun spare my life, I really didn't take the initiative to harm people's lives." ”

"This human being is affected by my resentment because he holds the music box I deposit every day."

Wanwan looked at the black shadow, felt that it looked really ugly, and raised her head and said, "I pull out the sword, you are not allowed to hurt my brother again, as well as Aunt Xue and Brother Nian!" ”

"Definitely, thank you for your kindness."

Wanwan looked at the peachwood sword stuck on the wall, and found that the sword was inserted a little high, and she couldn't reach it~

"Brother, you lift me up, I want to draw my sword."

Xia Zhihuai knocked on the door of her head: "What it says, you believe it?" Peach Wanwan, will you be too easy to deceive? ”

Wanwan said angrily: "The ghost doesn't dare to deceive Wanwan, otherwise Wanwan will destroy it humanely." ”

The black shadow on the wall: "......" did not dare to move for a moment.

Xia Zhihuai glanced at Wanwan, then looked at the languishing black shadow on the wall, and raised Wanwan above his head.

"Pull it out."

"Okay~"

Wanwan's small hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and with a slight tug, she pulled out the peachwood sword that had penetrated deep into the wall.

The ghost snapped and fell to the floor, slowly shrinking into a small ball and condensing into a miniature version of the villain.

The villain is only the size of a doll, and its facial features and body proportions are no different from real people.

After turning into a miniature figure, the bad thing immediately lay on the floor and kowtowed twice to Wanwan.

"Thank you Xiaodaojun for sparing your life."

Wanwan will hold her peachwood sword embarrassed, staring at the cute villain, blinking her eyes in confusion.

"You're so small." Wanwan was amazed.

The villain bowed and explained solemnly: "Because I am not resentful enough, I can't condense such a large body again, so I can only condense it." ”

"Well, it looks better now than it did now, anyway." Wanwan came to a childish conclusion.

Xia Zhihuai and Zhong Jianian nodded together.

Indeed, it was just a big black mess, and it looked like it was spicy eyes.

Now it's a miniature figure the size of a doll, and it's much cuter than before.

"Why are you in a music box?"

Wanwan wanted to reach out and pick up the villain, but it twisted and dodged it.

The villain shrank for a moment: "Xiao Daojun, it's better not to touch me, the breath on your body will make me feel like I'm burning." ”

Xia Zhihuai reached out and poked it, and really touched it: "Can I touch you?" ”

"Yes." The villain hurriedly said.

Xiao Daojun's elder brother, he naturally didn't dare to slack off.

Wanwan looked at Xia Zhihuai strangely: "Brother, you are really bold." ”

"Generally average, third in the world."

Xia Zhihuai walked to the table with the villain and put it on the table.

Wanwan sighed deeply: "Brother, don't touch these little things with yin qi casually in the future." ”

"Why?" Xia Zhihuai asked puzzled.

Zhong Jianian and Xue Yang were also very curious, and looked at Wanwan together.

Wanwan was heartbroken for this unconscious brother/: "Have you forgotten that you still have an unlucky ghost by your side?" ”

"The more you come into contact with the femininity, the stronger the power of the unlucky ghost will become, and the more unlucky you will become."

Xia Zhihuai put his hands around his chest: "Don't scare me!" ”

"No~" Wanwan shook her little index finger, "Wanwan doesn't lie." ”

Xia Zhihuai's face turned blue.

No, is it really that effective?

The miniature man was stunned: "I didn't see any unlucky ghosts around him." ”

"The unlucky ghost didn't dare to come in, Wanwan was next to his brother, and he didn't dare to approach."

Xia Zhihuai breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's find a way to solve the unlucky ghost's matter later, and now it's better to solve its problem!" Why does it appear in a music box, and it is so fierce. ”

The villain sat on the table with a bang, and said with a smug expression: "I don't know what the reason is, I was attached to this music box, I was originally a musician, and I ...... after I came back."

"Wait, stay in the ocean and come back? What era are you? ”

The villain was stunned for a few seconds, and counted with his fingers: "It's about eighty or ninety years, right?" Or a hundred years...... I can't remember the exact time. ”

"In the last century, maybe even the ghost of the last world?" Xia Zhihuai exclaimed.

Zhong Jianian's eyes flashed, and he was very curious about the ghosts who made music in the previous world.

"I just remember practicing at home that night, and I fell asleep somehow, and when I woke up, my body was lying on the piano with my head smashed by a stool."

"There was blood everywhere on the ground, and the music box I brought back from Switzerland fell off the piano and fell in a pool of blood......"

"The people who patrol the house came to collect the body, and my house was divided by the clan, and they secretly sold my collection, and I was very angry."

"At first I couldn't make any noise, but then the resentment grew stronger, and I started playing the piano in the middle of the night......"

Xia Zhihuai felt speechless, something would definitely happen if he did this.

Sure enough, the villain in the suit and suspenders lowered his head and said sullenly: "At first, I could still scare them, and then they invited monks and Taoists to do it, at first they invited all the fake tricks of pretending to be gods, and I could continue to make waves, until they invited a very famous monk, I was injured and confused, and I woke up in the music box." ”

"Then why don't you go to Hades to report?" Wanwan asked, clasping her hands on her cheeks.

The villain got up from the ground angrily, crossed his waist and said, "I don't know who killed me, how can I be reincarnated?" ”

"Besides, I can't reincarnate right now."

Zhong Jianian asked, "Didn't you say that the police in the patrol room have taken away your body?" Didn't they find out who killed you? ”

"No, the patrol room is a group of dry food."

"They looked into it for a while, didn't have a clue, and then put my case aside......"

Xia Zhihuai looked at the villain sympathetically: "Brother, you are so miserable, you can't turn a blind eye." ”

"Right? I also feel miserable, otherwise I can't be so resentful. The villain sighed and said with a sad face, "Later, the dynasty changed, and even my files were burned in the war, so I knew that the murderer would definitely not be found, and I wanted to be reincarnated at that time." ”

"But when I wanted to be reincarnated, I realized that I couldn't leave this music box at all."

The black eyes were spinning, back and forth between Xia Zhihuai and the villain's fingertips.

To tell the truth, my brother sings and harmonizes with bad things, which is the same as talking about cross talk.