In the toilet, the other party opened the bath bomb very considerately, but Yuan Qingli didn't feel a trace of warmth.

Stand in front of the mirror and put yourself and the ghost of your neighbors in the mirror.

Yuan Qingli held the scissors' hand and trembled like an epilepsy.

"Ahh Yuan Qingli screamed, but picked up the previously cracked hanger and smashed it at himself in the mirror, and at the same time turned around and flashed to the side.

"Click." There were cracks on the mirror, and the cracks spread out like earthworms, tearing the neighbor ghost in the mirror apart.

"Ahh......h

Its roar of pain echoed through the air, its voice sharp as the scraping of two rusty pieces of iron, harsh, and quiet after the sound.

Yes, the calm neighbor ghost stood in front of Yuan Qingli again, without the slightest appearance of injury.

"Well, my acting skills are good." The neighbor ghost smiled slightly, "You don't think that I, as a resident here, don't even know the function of the mirror?" Funny, you. What's more, there is a neighbor in the mirror who has been with me for decades. ”

"What, what, what...... You guys actually ......" Yuan Qingli's calves went limp, and she stepped back and sat on the edge of the bathtub.

At this time, his face was already the same color as the neighbor's ghost, and the scissors in his hand kept waving: "You, don't come here!" ”

"Don't you know that ghosts are spirits, and you can't hurt me."

The neighbor ghost stretched out his hands, and his nails slowly stretched out visibly: "Then, I'll do it myself." I heard that people who have been frightened have a faster heartbeat, the flesh of the heart is stronger, and the blood will be more delicious, and ......"

Before the voice fell, the mutation protruded.

Yuan Qingli tore off the bath towel that had been dragging a corner a long time ago and threw it at the other party. The white bath towel is directly covered by the neighbor's ghost, revealing the entire outline of the other party.

And Yuan Qingli changed her previous fear, grabbed the scissors with both hands, and stabbed at the bath towel.

There was a muffled sound, like a jelly piercing, soft and greasy.

"Ahh The other party obviously didn't expect this change and was pushed into a corner.

"Yikes!" Yuan Qingli stepped on the edge of the toilet with her right foot, and with all her strength, she felt that the scissors in her hand were like breaking bamboo, piercing the spirit body, and with a ding, it penetrated the other side of the bath towel and poked the tiles on the wall.

"Ahh......h Eventually, it turned into a puddle of mud and was covered with a bath towel on the ground.

Neighbor ghost, none.

"Well, my acting skills are good." Yuan Qingli has palpitations, but the lines that should be said can't be saved.

It turned out that when Yuan Qingli entered the room, she paid attention to the layout in the room.

In particular, there are no quilt sheets, but there are pajamas and bath towels.

In her impression, ghosts should not know the warmth and cold, so it is normal that they don't need a quilt. But why do they need bath towels, pajamas, and things like that? Ghosts still need a bath?

When the ghost next door came in, she suddenly understood.

Because when he was cross-legged on the bed, his pajamas were actually pressed down slightly. It shows that these clothes and props have some special effects on ghosts.

After entering the bathroom, her goal has never been the mirror, relying on the mirror to eliminate the other party is only the first attempt, and even she herself has not had much hope.

Sure enough, the mirror had no effect on the ghosts, and was even ridiculed.

It was also the moment when the other party was careless that Yuan Qingli covered the other party with a bath towel and eliminated it in one fell swoop.

Yuan Qingli's guess is not wrong, the ghosts here also have hobbies when they were once human - such as bathing.