The battered Li Qichen took a breath and sent Xiao Yanbao back to the Li family manor, and then he returned to his small apartment outside with his latest "unlucky ghost" body pendant.

He had to go into retreat for a while to digest this harsh reality.

And he didn't want the unlucky ghost on his body to affect the rest of the Li family.

It is enough for the unlucky to have him.

With the help of the nanny aunt, Xiao Yanbao took a comfortable hot bath, changed into a set of comfortable and beautiful Maruko pajamas, and went back to his exclusive bedroom.

She lay back on the soft bed, but she didn't feel sleepy.

She tilted her little head sideways and looked out the window, and the moonlight reflected in her eyes, melting into a clear and clear patch.

She seemed to be waiting for someone to show up......

I don't know how long it has been, Xiao Yanbao has been waiting for sleepiness, and finally at zero o'clock, a familiar figure appeared in her line of sight.

Wearing a large black cloak and carrying a huge scythe, he was dressed unchanged for eternity.

The little milk bag instantly came to her senses, quickly jumped off the bed, and ran towards the window with her slippers on.

With a "click", Xiao Yanbao opened the window from the inside.

At the same time, the dark figure also landed on the windowsill outside with an elegant gesture.

But after less than a second of elegance, he squatted in front of Xiao Yanbao like a big dog, took off the big hat buckled on his head, revealed a delicate and demonic face, and smiled at the little milk bag in front of him:

"Little one, it's so late, you haven't slept yet!"

Seeing the other party's face clearly, the eyes of the little milk bag lit up, and he said in surprise: "Uncle Death, it's really you!" ”

When she ate pizza in the restaurant with the fourth uncle before, she already felt the breath of Uncle Death.

But Uncle Death seemed to be just passing by, and his breath didn't last long before dissipating.

But Xiao Yanbao has always had a very strong premonition that Uncle Death will come to her.

So, she waited, waited, waited......

Sure enough, Uncle Death really came looking for her!

Looking at the cute and cute little milk dumplings in front of him, the Grim Reaper was successfully cute, he unconsciously stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Yanbao's head, and praised:

"Little one, you're getting better and better now! You can feel the breath of Lord Ben from so far away, and Lord Ben really didn't misunderstand you! ”

It is worthy of a psychic genius that is rare in a century!

Lord Death had always believed that she would be able to help her.

As if she was comfortably touched by her head, Xiao Yanbao squinted her eyes like a kitten.

She tilted her little head slightly, and asked the Grim Reaper in a milky voice, "Uncle Death, why don't you sleep at night, why do you come out for a walk?" ”

“……”

Lord Death was obviously choked, and sighed a little helplessly, "Because Uncle is the Grim Reaper!" Death doesn't come out for a stroll at night, when does it come out? ”

In fact, he also goes out for a walk during the day.

But when he goes out for a walk during the day, it means that something big is happening—

It's either a natural disaster or a man-made disaster.

It must be that when the corpses are all over the field, when the ghosts of the underworld are too busy, he will personally go out to hook the soul.

So under normal circumstances, it would be better for Lord Death to go out and walk around at night.

"Oh-"

Xiao Yanbao looked cute, nodded suddenly, his eyes were slightly curved like crescent moons, and he smiled sweetly: "Uncle Death is also a ghost, like other ghosts, it is more suitable to go out and walk around at night." ”

"That's smart!"

Lord Death couldn't help but touch the head of the little human cub, and his eyes unconsciously softened a little.

"Little one, in order to avoid scaring others, uncle thinks it's best for you not to call your uncle Uncle Death in the future."

Lord Death suddenly thought of something and said seriously.

The little milk bag blinked her eyes and asked innocently, "What did Yanyan call you?" ”

"Call me Uncle Jiang Li!"

"Jiang Li ......"

Little Milk Bag repeated the name, Uncle Death seemed to have told her the name before, but she forgot it.

"That's your name!"

"Doesn't it sound good?" Jiang Li asked with a smile.

Anyway, he himself is very happy with his name.

"Well, that's good!"

Xiao Yanbao nodded in agreement and cheered very sensibly.

Not only likable, but also a ghostly little one!

"Little one, do you remember the agreement between us?"

Jiang Li suddenly brought the topic back to business and asked the little milk bag.

"Remember!" Xiao Yanbao raised his little hand as if answering a teacher's question, and said with a snort: "Yanyan always remembers!" ”

After all, Uncle Jiang Li promised her: as long as she can complete the task assigned to her by her uncle, she will be able to see her mother.

So Xiao Yanbao has always kept this matter in mind.

Jiang Li's eyes like fox eyes glowed with a faint red light in the night, and he lowered his voice slightly and asked, "Then can we start the mission?" ”

Xiao Yanbao's expression also became solemn, and he asked rhetorically: "Uncle Jiang Li came to find Yanyan, is it because he has a mission?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Li nodded solemnly and said, "And there is a very important thing for you to do now." ”

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Yanbao asked curiously, and as soon as the words fell, her body floated.

The little milk bag's eyes widened in surprise, as if she didn't expect to take off on the spot.

Wow –

Flying and flying, the little milk ball flew into Jiang Li's arms, as if he was holding a plush toy, he easily held Xiao Yanbao in his arms, and said:

"You'll find out with your uncle."

As he spoke, Jiang Li and Xiao Yanbao both turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared in the Li family manor in an instant.

Fortunately, it was early in the morning, in the dead of night, and everyone in the Li family had basically fallen asleep.

The second Li Muchen is still fighting in the canyon because of the reason for playing black games.

However, the teammates were too pitiful, and after an operation as fierce as a tiger, all the members were fartful.

Li Muchen could only watch the other party push down their family's crystal through the black-and-white mobile phone screen.

"Garbage game, garbage teammates, Lao Tzu is no longer playing!"

Li Muchen was so angry that he threw his mobile phone on the bed, then got up and came to the window, wanting to breathe and extinguish the fire.

happened to see the scene where Jiang Li held Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

it!

Playing the game for too long gave him hallucinations.

Why did you see that black guy again?!

Hell yes! Hell yes!

Li Muchen was so frightened that he immediately closed the window, pulled the curtains, and suddenly rushed to the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and began to tremble uncontrollably......

Hallucinations, hallucinations, must be his hallucinations!

He unconsciously silently recited the core values of socialism, as if he wanted to warn himself that there are no ghosts in this world.

But he knew it in his heart—

What happened to him that night was not a hallucination, let alone a dream, everything was real!