If that ghost is really Jumo, then who is this person behind Weibo at this moment?

Xu Yanxi was thinking about it, and the message suggested that there was a new Weibo fan. His message setting will only be prompted if the person he follows becomes a fan, Xu Yanxi clicked in casually, and his fingertips were cold - it turned out to be Jumo.

What's going on...... Why today?

Just ten minutes after he discovered Ju Mo's ghost, Ju Mo shut up with him on Weibo, could it be because he discovered his secret and was targeted?

Xu Yanxi's whole person is not good......

When he got home, Xu Yanxi took a shower and went to bed.

He carefully went through the ghost he met in the murderous mansion tonight and looked exactly like Jumo in his heart, and when he was thinking about who this person and a ghost were the deities, suddenly there were footsteps in the living room, the footsteps were very slow and soft, but they were very clear in this quiet night.

Xu Yanxi closed his eyes, he pursed his lips, his right earlobe began to get hot, every time a spirit appeared around him, his right earlobe would be hot, and a dark red mole on the earlobe would gradually become brighter.

In the dark, there was a soft "squeak", the bedroom door opened a crack, and a gust of wind blew, and the indoor room that was originally air-conditioned dropped by seven or eight degrees in an instant.

Not again......

Xu Yanxi's hands in the quilt were clenched into fists, and his bones were white.

Footsteps stopped beside the bed, as if someone had sat down, and the mattress had visibly sunk.

Xu Yanxi turned his back to the door, and the next moment the ghost also moved his position, and the mattress in front of him sank.

And the end?!

Xu Yanxi opened his eyes angrily and met a pair of terrifying blood-red eyes, Xu Yanxi had already been prepared, raised his hands and poked at the ghost eyes unceremoniously-

The ghost screamed, quickly retreated and floated in mid-air, a handsome male ghost in a white robe with long black hair.

"Baby Yanxi, how can you be so violent?" The ghost rubbed his eyes and said pitifully.

"Arnold, I beg you, don't you want you to come and report as soon as I lie down?!" Xu Yanxi sat up, turned on the light, and looked at the translucent ghost in the room with some annoyance.

Arnold looked shy: "Can't you see it?" I'm after you. ”

Xu Yanxi held his forehead: "Your pursuit method, whether you pursue a man or a woman, you are single by virtue of your strength, and you are destined to be alone!" ”

Arnold was very aggrieved: "For you, people wear pillars in the building so hard!" ”

"Good, you're the best. Did you see that ghost today? Xu Yanxi praised perfunctorily, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, flipped out Jumo's video, and showed it to Arnold, "Is it familiar?" ”

Arnold sighed: "Isn't it the male ghost at night?" Isn't he already dead? ”

"That's what I don't understand." Xu Yanxi said, "Arnold, you help me inquire about the origin of the ghost in the building, how it died, and why it is there." ”

"Okay." Arnold approached Xu Yanxi and said with a smile, "Kiss me and I'll help you." ”

Xu Yanxi: "Don't." ”

Arnold: "Then I'll kiss you-" Arnold said and approached Xu Yanxi, Xu Yanxi reacted quickly and reached out to block it, his palm was cold, Arnold licked his lips with a satisfied expression.

Xu Yanxi was going crazy: "Arnold, there is a good saying——"

Arnold smiled: "People and ghosts have different paths, I don't mind." ”

Xu Yanxi: "It's not this sentence, it's two people who are destined to have no future together!" ”

Arnold protested: "Isn't there another sentence that when two people meet, there must be an attack?" ”

Xu Yanxi: "......"

What does he usually watch?!

The next day was a sunny day, with blue skies and white clouds and bright sunshine.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xu Yanxi got up in the alarm bell, grabbed his unkempt hair and went into the bathroom.

Xu Yanxi held the toothbrush in his mouth, brushing his teeth absentmindedly, thinking about Jumo.

It's been a long time since dawn, why hasn't Arnold come back yet?

After brushing his teeth, Xu Yanxi rinsed his mouth, rubbed his face with cleansing foam and lowered his head to wash his face, and when he looked up after flushing, he saw a miserable white grimace poking his head out of the mirror, his eyes were blood-red and with a smirk, Xu Yanxi bit his back molars and couldn't help but move.

He wiped his face with a towel: "Did you find it?" ”

Arnold floated out of the mirror with his arms in his arms, with a smug expression: "Of course, I can't find it out?" The ghost's name is Jumo, he was a star before he died, he doesn't remember it himself, I asked the other ghosts to find out that he was there two years ago. As for how he died, whether he committed suicide or homicide, he doesn't remember. ”

Two years ago? Xu Yanxi frowned.

He started liking Jumo two years ago, when Jumo had just finished making a movie, and it was that movie that made him win the Best Actor award and promote him from an idol actor to a powerful actor.

If the real Jumo died two years ago, then what is the thing he has liked for two years?

"In this case, the real Jumo is taken away." The male ghost Arnold began to conclude, "If it is just dead, it is nothing to take away when the soul is out of the body. If he maliciously invaded it during his lifetime, then eighty percent of the soul that took away it was also a fierce ghost. ”

"Eighty percent is the former," Xu Yanxi walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of water, unscrewed it and drank two sips, "I have been following him for two years, according to my observation, he is the kind of actor who is particularly serious and hard-working, especially high-quality in front of and behind the camera, and he usually does a lot of charity, not like a demon would do." ”

"Do you like that Jumo?" Arnold asked faintly.

"Hmm."

He admits it very frankly.

Arnold was indignant: "I have what he has!" ”

Xu Yanxi glanced down at him: "What about your long legs?" ”

The male ghost's white robe was empty under it, and his heart was also empty, so he turned his head through the wall in anger.

Xu Yanxi felt as if he had poked someone else's sore spot, and he couldn't bear it for a while, and was about to open his mouth to call Arnold, when he heard movement from the door.

The door opened, and the agent Ke Ke entered the door in a hurry with breakfast, and as soon as he came in, he asked excitedly: "Jumo has followed your Weibo, do you know?" ”

"You know, you'll be paying attention to me on the way back." Xu Yanxi calmly took the lunch box from the agent's hand and began to eat breakfast.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"Forget."

"It's all forgettable, what else can you do? Packed your bags? ”

Xu Yanxi stuffed a mouthful of buns and shook his head with his cheeks puffed.

"I'll clean it up for you. You must pay attention to recording the show this time, you must go through it in your head first when you talk and do things in front of the camera," the agent was so angry that his teeth itched, "Also, you are going to change careers to become an actor in the future, and this time you have a good relationship with Jumo, which is very beneficial to your future development, do you know?" ”

Xu Yanxi nodded obediently: "I know." ”

Ke Ke chattered endlessly into the cloakroom to pack Xu Yanxi's luggage, and by the time Xu Yanxi finished breakfast, Ke Ke had already taken a box out of the cloakroom, stuffed a set of clothes into Xu Yanxi's arms, and pushed him into the bedroom to change in.