Mr. Zhou, Zhong Qiu and Sun Ji sat together in Mr. Zhou's residence, and this was the second time Zhong Qiu had seen Sun Ji.

Last time, I just took a quick look at the big set, and I didn't look closely, but now that I look at it again, Zhong Qiu is a little surprised. I thought that Sun Ji should be an extraordinary-looking and fashionable man, but when I saw it today, he was honest and looked more pleasing. After thinking about it, Zhong Qiu was relieved, if just good looks are not enough to make so many simple girls fall in love, I am afraid that the honest appearance and likable personality add points.

The three of them had just returned from outside, and before that, Mr. Zhou had taken Zhong Qiu to many places, haunted mansions, ghosts detained by himself, usury base camps, and several little-known black clinics under Mr. Zhou's name.

It can be said that in order to pull Zhong Qiu into the gang, Mr. Zhou still made a lot of preparations.

Originally, the three of them were chatting just right, but the lights in the house suddenly went out.

"It's okay, maybe the circuit tripped, I'll take a look."

Mr. Zhou took the lead in preparing to leave, but in fact, it was daytime, and it was just approaching the afternoon, so everyone didn't have any other thoughts, but thought that there might be a fault in the line.

"I'll go with you to see it."

Zhong Qiu didn't say a word and got up and left with Mr. Zhou, all he had to do was let Sun Ji stay alone in the house.

Because it was a blue sky and a white day, Sun Ji didn't feel any fear at all, he drank tea by himself, very comfortable, and thought that with Zhong Qiu, the great god joining, he would definitely be able to make more money in the future, thinking so, the corners of his mouth gradually curled.

"Hee-hee~"

Sun Ji was stunned for a moment, did he laugh out loud just now? Could it be that I was so happy that I didn't even notice it when I laughed?

"Hee-hee-hee~"

Listening to the shrill laughter again, Sun Ji stood up abruptly, he was sure that the laughter was definitely not his own. Sun Ji looked around, carefully distinguishing the voice, as if it was coming from the bedroom.

Sun Ji hesitated in place, but looked outside, although it was close to evening, but the sky was still bright, he put his mind at ease, and then raised his feet and walked towards the bedroom.

Sun Ji gently pushed open the bedroom door.

"Squeak~"

The door squeezed the floor and made an ugly sound, Sun Ji was a little puzzled, obviously this is Mr. Zhou's newly renovated house two years ago, how could it be of such poor quality?

The bedroom was not bright, the windows were covered with thick curtains, and as soon as he entered the door, there was an old smell, Sun Ji smelled it, as if there was a trace of blood.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost?"

Sun Ji shouted boldly, and the only thing that responded to him was a loud burst of laughter.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

Sun Ji walked towards the source of the sound suspiciously, only to find that the sound came out of an old tape recorder under the bed. Sun Ji breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the tape recorder was in disrepair, and all this was just an accident.

"Smack!"

Just when Sun Ji got up and wanted to go back, the bedroom door suddenly closed, Sun Ji hurriedly ran behind the door, and did not open the door.

"Sun Ji, why, didn't you die with me?"

Sun Ji turned back in horror, and what was hanging in the air was the night when he promised to die with him!

At this time, Wanwan had no beautiful face, her tongue was long out, her hair was scattered in front of her, and her eyes were like quenched poison, staring at her viciously.

"Why didn't you die with me? Don't you love me? Aren't you going to be married to me! ”

Wanwan's voice was erratic, and the loud sound blew into Sun Ji's ears like a wind, so frightened that Sun Ji's legs were weak and sat on the ground.

"Evening, you listen to my explanation, I ......"

"Smack!"

At this moment, the bedroom light suddenly turned on, and Sun Ji was surprised to find that the bedroom door could also be opened.

"I just said, it's good during the day, how can there be a power outage, and it really tripped."

Mr. Zhou's voice sounded outside, and Sun Ji didn't even look at Wanwan, and hurriedly rushed out.

"Mr. Zhou! Mr. Zhou! Save me! ”

As soon as Sun Ji saw Mr. Zhou, he pounced, and then even the horror on his face disappeared, as if he had seen a savior, and then pointed to the bedroom with a grim face.

"Mr. Zhou, the ghost of the evening has come to me to ask for my life! You quickly took her! ”

Mr. Zhou is a little strange, it stands to reason that after a person dies, the soul will not rush out of the body immediately, because the dying person still has a breath of yang energy in his mouth that has not been broken, and generally only three days after death will be completely separated from the body, but it cannot be too far away from the body. Of course, there are also more special ones, such as some souls that will uncontrollably possess the murder weapon that killed them, and then wait until three days later to have autonomous consciousness. But most ghosts don't have any autonomous consciousness, and if they encounter a dead grievance, they will become a powerful ghost if their anger does not disperse, and there will only be blind killing in their eyes.

Wanwan should have died last night, and he didn't live close to here, so how could a ghost appear here today?

But before Mr. Zhou could finish thinking about it......

"Smack!"

All the lights in the house shattered and exploded not far from Mr. Zhou and Sun Ji, startling Sun Ji.

With a burst of smoke, Wanwan floated out of the bedroom in a blur, and with Wanwan wafted out, there were also those girls who were killed by Sun Ji before, originally they were all in the hands of Mr. Zhou to guard the "murderous house" for him, but now, they appeared here in a hurry...... Even Mr. Zhou was a little unsure.

But Mr. Zhou was not afraid of them, and saw Mr. Zhou unhurriedly take out the hair of those girls, and then hold it in his hand and drip his own blood.

"If you are so stubborn, it seems that you can't be kept!"

Blood dripped on his hair, Mr. Zhou's expression was a little cruel, when he used secret techniques to detain them, Mr. Zhou kept a hand, once they disobeyed, his own blood was enough to make them die again, and their souls were scattered. It's just that these female ghosts took a long time to gather, and they wasted a lot of manpower and material resources, and they really had to be killed, but they were still a little reluctant. However, Mr. Zhou glanced at Zhong Qiu, now is not the time to be reluctant, and Zhong Qiu must be more sure of his ability.

But...... Mr. Zhou felt that he was about to be anemic, and those female ghosts didn't have anything to do at all, but their resentment became even thicker, their eyes stared at the blood, and there was a trace of greed.

It shouldn't be......

At this moment, Wanwan stepped forward, because she didn't have time to be detained by Mr. Zhou, so she moved freely and walked to Mr. Zhou, never expecting that Wanwan slapped Mr. Zhou's face hard, because Mr. Zhou really didn't expect Wanwan to have this hand, and was slapped with a slap, and the hair in his hand was scattered all over the ground.

But...... This feel......

"You're not a ghost!"

Mr. Zhou shouted, and even Sun Ji looked at Wanwan with some confusion.

Wanwan smiled disdainfully, then straightened her hair and walked calmly...... Zhong Qiu's face.

Of course it's me.