Chapter 235: The Sweet and Delicious Taste of the Ghosts

Feng Mian grabbed Feng Xiaowu, who was closest to him, and Feng Xiaowu grabbed Chang Huaiyuan next to him, narrowly avoiding the cold arrows galloping in the night wind.

Feng Erli and Feng Sanlie had already pulled out the long sword they carried with them to fight more and more cold arrows.

The secret guard also appeared in an instant to protect the safety of several highnesses.

But there are too many cold arrows, and the enemy is in the dark, they are in the light, and they are not particularly familiar with the environment in the Begonia Courtyard, so they have lost the wind for a while.

The door of the Begonia Courtyard opened in an instant.

Feng Xiaowu hurriedly shouted inside.

"Uncle Ji, help!"

Countless black shadows came out of the courtyard like ghosts, and it was only a blink of an eye, and the cold arrows shot from a distance in the darkness gradually decreased.

The moment Feng Mian beckoned his younger brothers to retreat into the small courtyard, the cold arrows outside completely disappeared.

Chang Huaiyuan looked out.

"What did you just go out of?"

Feng Xiaowu thinks it must have something to do with ghosts.

"Don't ask, it must be something that Uncle Ji released to save our lives."

Feng Sanlie also felt the same, so he nodded wildly.

"That's it! Don't ask! ”

Chang Huaiyuan: "......"

He was just curious, just asking.

Ji Wuchen's voice came from the other side of the hall.

"Come in, there won't be peace here in the courtyard today."

Feng Mian quickly entered the hall with his younger brothers and saw Ji Wuchen drinking tea.

Feng Xiaowu couldn't hide his words.

"Uncle Ji, why do you say that?"

The people of the Eastern Emperor knew that Yan Bao was the high priest of Tianshu City, and they all worshipped together, and he didn't believe that anyone else in the Eastern Emperor Capital could dare to assassinate Yan Bao.

Or is it to assassinate them?

But they are the princes of the dynasty, and even the prince's brother is among them, are the assassins so blatant?

Ji Wuchen beckoned the paper man to pour them tea.

"You can sit as you like."

Feng Xiaowu was already sitting next to Ji Wuchen unceremoniously, because next to Ji Wuchen was a small bed, and Yan Bao was sleeping on the small bed.

The little face was flushed, and the breathing was very even.

Feng Xiaowu leaned closer and looked at it again.

"Uncle Ji, Yan Bao is like this...... Will I wet the bed? ”

Ji Wuchen: "......"

Feng Mian knocked on Feng Xiaowu's brain.

"What do you think! Do you think Yanbao is you, and you occasionally wet the bed when you are five years old? ”

Feng Xiaowu's cheeks were crimson, and he glared at him accusing him.

"Big brother, you can't tell anyone that I'm still wetting the bed!"

Fengmian chuckled.

"Uncle Ji is Yanbao's father, not someone else."

Feng Xiaowu choked instantly.

Wind Erli, Wind Three, Strong Wind Siling, and Chang Huaiyuan laughed in unison.

Feng Xiaowu: "......"

Feng Xiaowu comforted himself silently, fortunately, Yan Bao didn't know when he fell asleep.

Otherwise, he would be a shame and a big loss.

After a while, a biting cold wind blew, and countless black shadows came in from outside the gate, and the gate closed instantly, and the black shadows disappeared without a trace.

Feng Xiaowu rubbed his eyes.

"Uncle Ji, that's ......"

Ji Wuchen explained lightly.

"Black bones."

Feng Xiaowu: "......"

Feng Siling patted him on the shoulder.

"Why ask!"

Feng Xiaowu: "......"

He's just curious.

But it's okay, it's black bones.

He'd seen the black bones.

Feng Mian looked at Yan Bao.

"Uncle Ji, does Yanbao sleep here at night?"

Ji Wuchen nodded.

"There are ghosts in the small courtyard room, Yan Bao seems to be able to detect it when she is asleep, to prevent being eaten by her, I will take her to stay here."

Feng Xiaowu glared.

"Yan Bao is asleep, can he still detect ghost things, and can he still eat them?"

So powerful?

I'm asleep.

Ji Wuchen smiled.

"Yes."

Feng Xiaowu cheered.

"Sure enough, as long as I'm with Yanbao, I feel safe! The mother asked me to hug Yanbao's thighs, and sure enough, it was right! Hahaha! ”

The Fengmian brothers really didn't see it.

Chang Huaiyuan blinked.

"Uncle Ji, why are there ghosts in every room?"

Ji Wuchen lowered his eyes and looked at the fragrant tea in the teacup.

"Ji Yuntian couldn't sit still."

Chang Huaiyuan was puzzled for a while.

"Ji Yuntian? Who's that? ”

Fengmian immediately had the answer.

"Fake High Priest, kill that twin sister of Yan Bao Niang!"

Chang Huaiyuan became excited.

"Uncle Ji, Ji Yuntian wants to get rid of Yan Bao before he meets the elders of Tianshu City. If Yanbao is gone, she can sit back and relax, right? ”

Ji Wuchen bowed slightly.

"Yes."

Feng Xiaowu gritted his teeth.

"Ji Yuntian damn it!"

Ji Wuchen's eyes were cold.

"yes, she's damned!"

He hadn't gone to look for her yet, but she had arranged for a ghost to come to the door.

Scold!

Is it true that he Ji Wuchen is dead?

Feng Sanlie coughed.

"Uncle Naji...... Where are we staying tonight? ”

Ji Wuchen's expression was very light.

"You can live in this courtyard wherever you want."

Feng Sanlie: "Aren't there ghosts in the room?" ”

Ji Wuchen nodded.

"That's right! But although there are ghost things, they are all to prevent the zombies or ghosts on Ji Yuntian's side from sneaking up, they will not harm you, they will only protect you. ”

Wind Sanlie: "......"

Feng Xiaowu hurriedly hugged Ji Wuchen's arm.

"Uncle Ji, I'll sleep here, can I not go anywhere?"

Ji Wuchen did not refuse.

"Yes, but only on the floor."

There are two beds in the hall, one is the cot that Yan Bao sleeps on, and the other is his, next to Yan Bao's cot.

Feng Xiaowu nodded without hesitation.

"It's okay, Uncle Ji, I like to sleep on the floor the most!"

Chang Huaiyuan immediately agreed.

"Uncle Ji, me too, I also like to sleep on the floor."

It's spring, the spring flowers are blooming, and the wooden floors are not so cold.

Spread it thicker on the ground and cover it with a thick quilt, it must be very warm.

Chang Huaiyuan grabbed Feng Xiaowu's sleeves.

"Little Wu, let's go to the room and get the quilt."

Feng Xiaowu hesitated.

"Go...... The room. ”

On this big night, there were ghosts everywhere in the room, and Yan Bao was not around, he was really afraid.

Chang Huaiyuan pointed to the floor.

"Otherwise, how are we going to sleep?"

Feng Xiaowu: "......"

Feng Mian couldn't help but smile and spoke.

"I'll get it."

Wind Erli, Feng Sanlie, and Wind Siling also spoke.

"We'll go too."

Chang Huaiyuan answered immediately.

"Brothers, take me."

Feng Xiaowu: "......"

Feng Xiaowu thought about it and ran over.

"And I still have me, let's go and get it, take it and lay it out and go to bed quickly, in case Yanbao wakes up early tomorrow morning, we still have to play with Yanbao."

Hearing that if Yanbao woke up early tomorrow morning, the Fengmian brothers were in a little delicate.

"Let's go!"

The six brothers immediately went to a few rooms to get quilts.

And Yan Bao, who was asleep, suddenly wrinkled his little nose.

Ji Wuchen, who was sitting on the edge of the small bed drinking tea, noticed the little guy's small movements for the first time.

"Yanbao, awake?"

Yan Bao slept in a daze, but he was actually very sleepy.

However, when I heard my father's voice, I still had a vague and vague voice.

"Daddy, did you come here with a lot of delicious food?"

Ji Wuchen thought that Yan Bao smelled the breath of those ghost things he released, and hurriedly coughed to explain.

"Yanbao, those ......"

Before Ji Wuchen finished speaking, Yan Bao's eyes widened instantly, and he turned over and got up from the small bed.

"Daddy, there are a lot of ghost things, Yan Bao also smells the smell of the pots and pots, the ghosts will definitely hurt the pots and pots, Yan Bao went to find the pots and pots."

Ji Wuchen: "......"

Yan Bao ran too fast, Ji Wuchen didn't even have time to let the little guy not accidentally hurt the ghost things he released, and the little guy had already run away.