Ye Jia lowered his head and looked intently at the detection machine in his hand.
His judgment at the beginning was not wrong, this is indeed the props redeemed from the game.
The sequelae of the previous "overeating" in the villa had not disappeared, and he could still feel his appetite stirring, and the Yin well behind him brought an irresistible traction, calling him in a low voice in the dark.
Ye Jia had to devote a part of his attention to restraining his desires, in case he was impulsive and turned around and went back to eat again.
Suddenly, without warning, he felt that a more powerful and seductive presence was approaching him at a rapid rate.
In contrast, Yinjing is not fragrant in an instant.
His attention was drawn instantly.
Ye Jia's fingers were slightly tight, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.
He raised his head subconsciously and looked in the direction where the scent came from—
The streamlined sports car stopped in front of everyone.
Ye Jia suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.
The door opened.
An ominous foreboding was experienced.
Ye Jia: "..."
Really don't do that.
He didn't even have time to cover up the human odor on his body - this was not difficult for him who had just come out of the well.
But... I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to run away.
Especially under the premise that the other party is walking in his direction.
The man's dark eyes drooped slightly, and his presence with a sense of sight slowly circled around the few people in front of him, and then retracted it without a trace.
He stretched out his hand: "Ji Xuan."
"Zhao Dong." Zhao Dong stretched out his hand without realizing it, and enthusiastically shook the other party's half-hanging hand: "Hello, hello, are you the owner of the house here?"
Ji Xuan: "Yes."
Cheng Cezhi also reached out his hand enthusiastically: "Hello, Cheng Cezhi."
Ye Jia: "..."
His eyes darkened.
Sure enough, the eyes of the man in front of him moved slightly, his pale lips tickled without a trace, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his voice: "Hello."
- If he wanted to get today, Ye Jia would never lie about Cheng Cezhi's name.
Just when he was dizzy due to this fact, Ji Xuan's eyes suddenly fell on him.
He lowered his eyes, his dark eyes like a bottomless abyss, and asked, "Who is this?"
Only then did Ye Jia realize that among the three people present, he was the only one who did not introduce himself.
Ji Xuan's fingers were pale and slender, and the outlines of the joints were clean and clear, and they silently stretched out towards Ye Jia.
Ye Jia bit the bullet, stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and held the opponent's:
"... Ye Jia."
Ji Xuan's hands were cold, his palms were dry, and his knuckles were strong.
When shaking hands with the two of them just now, he was at the touch of a button, with a sense of distance and politeness.
But now, his fingers were slightly tightened, restrained and powerful, so that the palms of each other were intimately attached to each other.
Before Ye Jia could react, Ji Xuan withdrew his hand.
His eyes fell on Zhao Dong again: "So, what happened?"
-His expression was too plain and sincere, almost no different from any ordinary person who accidentally bought a haunted house, which almost made Ye Jia feel dazed for a second.
But in fact...
As a ghost king, he also bought the only shady well in the city that was not monitored by the Administration...
How could he not know what would happen to his property? !
Zhao Dong began to tell him what happened in detail, and Cheng Cezhi occasionally echoed a few words.
Ye Jia was a little distracted.
His hand seemed to still have the cold temperature left by the other party, and the evenly applied force, like some kind of phantom that couldn't be dissipated, sticking tightly to his skin, making him begin to... hunger.
The five senses that have not been closed greedily suck the aura and energy that the other party emits in the air.
That kind of weird restlessness made Ye Jia very unaccustomed.
Ji Xuan's presence this time was really unfortunate.
It happened when he had released the suppression of his appetite, but he was not full, so that he, who had not completely suppressed his desire to eat, came into direct contact with what might be the best quality in the world—and he was Ever tasted - top notch.
This made Ye Jia instinctively want to approach and swallow.
He forced himself to lower his eyes and fix his gaze on his toes.
However, after deprivation of vision, the other senses have become remarkably sharp.
He could smell the sudden cooling of the air when it was close to the other person's skin, he could taste the subtle vibrations of the other person's vocal cords when he spoke, and he could feel the thick, viscous food fragrance emanating from the depths of the other person's body .
"... So, I told the young people who were dying at the time that this is a haunted house that was abandoned after the capital chain was broken, but the facilities and organs inside have not been abandoned... "
"Funded?" Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows.
His voice was low and calm, and there was nothing unpleasant, but it made people nervous for no reason.
Zhao Dong hurriedly smoothed things out: "No, no, that's not what Xiao Cheng meant. It was indeed an emergency at the time, so he said that to prevent information from leaking..."
Ji Xuan chuckled softly: "I understand."
"However, just right, I'm worried that I don't know what to do with this place. Thank you Mr. Cheng for giving me a good idea."
Ji Xuan's voice paused on "Mr. Cheng", and there was an imperceptible smile in his voice:
"I should thank him for that."
Now Zhao Dong panicked: "Wait, are you really going to open for business? Did I not understand what I told you just now? The property you bought might be haunted..."
Ye Jia came back to his senses.
Although he still lowered his eyes, he began to focus his attention on the conversation between the three.
Up to now, the people in the administration do not know that this is a "yin well". After all, they do not have Ye Jia's perception of yin qi. Therefore, it takes a long time to be cautious to determine whether a place can automatically gather yin qi. Trials and tests come to a conclusion, so for them now, it's nothing more than a suspected haunted house.
"Yes, yes!" Cheng Cezhi agreed: "Do you know how dangerous this is!"
Ye Jia: "..."
He had to think hard about how he should return the collapse of the character "Cheng Cezhi" in the next report.
Ji Xuan said lightly, "I'm a businessman after all. Your investigation and actions will interfere with the progress of my plan. Besides, if it attracts the attention of irrelevant people, wouldn't this place lose its value?"
This is a pun, and it can be understood very smoothly whether it is from a business or other perspective.
The next second, Ji Xuan's words changed:
"but… "
The crowd's attention was instantly attracted.
Ji Xuan said slowly: "Large-scale closures and testing are too big, but I don't care about small-scale ones."
"You can send an employee, accompanied by me, to explore the dangers of this place."
His gaze casually rolled around the three people in front of him, and finally settled on Cheng Cezhi: "Just you, how?"
Cheng Ceyi was stunned: "?"
This, why is this me
In order to cover up the fact that Ye Jia went in to save people, and in order to protect the two innocent frightened spirits, Cheng Cezhi did not tell Zhao Dong and the others the truth - to be precise, he was telling the truth, but he put the danger The level is appropriately reduced.
Now, in the eyes of the people of the Bureau of Investigation, the level of haunting of this villa is at most the lowest level that will scare ordinary people into unconsciousness.
Therefore, Zhao Dong pondered for a while, nodded and agreed: "Also."
Cheng Cezhi's face was unrequited, and he choked in aggrieved - what does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot!
He doesn't have that level to go in and come out alive!
At this time, Ye Jia said in a timely manner: "But after all, it is very late today, we are all tired, how about tomorrow?"
Ji Xuan's eyes stayed on him for half a second, and then nodded:
"it is good."
Cheng Cezhi drove Ye Jia back to the city.
While driving, Cheng Ceyi asked absentmindedly, "What am I going to do tomorrow, brother? I really don't have the level to accompany others in and out... Although it's broad daylight, I'm also panicking!"
He was heartbroken and regretted:
"Is this the retribution for lying! Sure enough, a lie needs to be filled with countless lies... woo woo woo I was wrong."
Ye Jia, who told countless lies: "..."
Ah, the arrow in the knee hurts.
But fortunately, Ye Jia had already figured out the countermeasures as early as when the three of them were talking.
He said to Cheng Cezhi without changing his face: "Don't worry, I'll go for you tomorrow."
"Eh?" Cheng Ceyi was stunned and turned to look at him: "But... won't the owner be angry?"
Ye Jia: "I said that you were sick at that time, so I came to replace the class. The other party should just point at random, and there should be no problem."
He added: "Also, thank you."
- Ye Jia knew why Cheng Cezhi reported the situation of the villa in a slight direction, because only in this way could he explain how Guan Tianyi came out alive without mentioning Ye Jia's peculiarities.
What he said was extraordinarily serious, which made Cheng Cezhi feel a little embarrassed.
Cheng Cezhi looked away and said stubbornly: "I'm not doing it for you, I'm mainly worried that the people in the bureau will kill the poor two little ghosts..."
Just after saying this, Cheng Cezhi was stunned:
"Hey, by the way, what about those two little ghosts? Why are they missing?"
Looking back now, they seem to have just disappeared.
Ye Jia is very clear about the answer to this question.
When Ji Xuan came, it would be strange if the two frightening spirits didn't run away.
He shrugged, "I don't know."
At this moment, a thin voice sounded cautiously from the back seat: "That, that..."
Ye Jia was startled, turned his head and looked behind him.
I saw two transparent, jelly-like little ghosts slowly sticking their heads out from behind the cushions, and said weakly, "We are here."
The little frightening spirit let out a sob: "We can't go back now, the house is occupied by the big devil."
Cheng Cezhi didn't think much about it.
After all, for such weak ghosts, the authority that can control their life and death is indeed the big devil.
He sighed and said sympathetically, "Oh, there's no way, that house is too weird, and the Administration can't just let it go."
Da Jingling nodded aggrievedly: "But, now we are homeless."
Ye Jia: "..."
He suddenly felt nervous.
Wouldn't these two ghosts want to go home with him
The next second, I saw two frightening spirits approaching slowly, and asked in a low voice shyly, "Please, may we stay at your house temporarily?"
Cheng Cezhi was flattered: "Me? When... "
The little frightening spirit floated over, snuggled up on the edge of Ye Jia's chair, and looked at him expectantly with a pair of round eyes: "Is it okay?"
Cheng Cezhi: "…"
My ego hurts.
Not cured!
These puppies! Give me back my sympathy!
Ye Jia: "..."
Sorry, I really don't want two more weird ghosts in my house.
But before he could open his mouth to refuse, the little black hand jumped out.
When Ji Xuan was there just now, it was as quiet as a chicken, hiding itself as much as possible in the range covered by Ye Jia's breath, but now it has become alive again: "Hey! What are you talking about!"
It clenched Ye Jia's collar with a sense of crisis: "Don't live in someone else's house casually!!"
Ye Jia: "..." Are you embarrassed too
Scared Spirit leaned closer unconvinced: "Why can't you be us?"
"You're dreaming! You can't!" said the little black hand aggressively.
Seeing that the three ghosts were about to quarrel, Ye Jia pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache: "Stop."
The two frightening spirits and a little black hand stopped arguing instantly, and turned their heads to look at Ye Jia in unison.
Ye Jia said, "You can stay with me for the past two days."
It is indeed harmless to frighten the spirit, but if you really live with ordinary people, it will weaken the yang qi in the living body, just like living in a place with heavy yin qi will not be good, so Ye Jia also Cheng Cezhi really couldn't let Cheng Cezhi bring back these two frightening spirits.
Little Black Hand: "!"
It was like an eggplant hit by frost, and the whole ghost wilted.
However, before the two frightening spirits became excited, Ye Jia lightly emphasized the syllables and slowly repeated the two words: "Stay temporarily."
Looking at the disappointed faces of the two frightening spirits, the little black hand inexplicably became happy.
It laughed twice, and nestled back on Ye Jia's shoulder again.
Cheng Cezhi, who was driving, glanced at the little black hand, and suddenly an inexplicable sentence appeared in his heart:
As long as this palace does not die, you and others are all concubines.
… must be the way he thinks is not right.
He sighed and said with emotion: "Your ghost relationship is really good."
Ye Jia: "... I am willing to give this ghost fate to you, thank you."
Two frightening spirits moved to his side secretly at this moment, the big frightening spirit put his face on Ye Jia's wrist, and the small frightening spirit squeezed his body into Ye Jia's palm.
Ye Jia subconsciously pinched it.
Cool, soft, slippery.
It's really kind of like jelly.
A strange blush appeared on the translucent face of the little frightening spirit: "Hey."
The big frightening spirit quit: "Hey! I'm going to be pinched too!"
The little black hand gloated on Ye Jia's shoulder and said, "It's a fight, it's a fight."
Ye Jia: "..."
He is now starting to regret his decision.
·
the next day.
Ye Jia changed his breath, covered his face skillfully, then pulled away the ghost and came to the villa again.
To his surprise, when he got there, Ji Xuan had already arrived.
His back was against the mottled wall outside the villa, his long legs were slightly bent, his eyes were drooping, and he seemed to be contemplating something.
A car stopped in the distance.
Ye Jia didn't know that brand, but even from a layman's point of view, every curve of the car still smelled of money.
But it can be clearly recognized that it is not the same car as last night.
Ye Jia began to seriously think about a serious question.
Obviously everyone ran out of the game... Why is the economic strength so different? !
Ji Xuan raised his eyes and looked precisely in Ye Jia's direction.
The color of his eyes has faded from the dark black that was previously disguised, and has turned back to a dark red that is eerie.
"You've changed back." His tone was indifferent, as if he was just stating a simple fact.
Ye Jia said calmly, "That's convenient."
Ji Xuan stood up and walked towards him.
His eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up in a half-smile: "Your human disguise is very successful, even I can't detect your original smell."
Ye Jia: "..."
Of course, because Cheng Cezhi was just an ordinary human being, it would be strange if he could detect it.
He didn't change his face and said: "The little trick of the eagle, it's a joke."
"So," Ye Jia tentatively said: "What are you going to do here next? King."
This is the only shaded well in the entire M city that is not monitored and controlled. For Specter, its preciousness can be imagined.
Even if you don't have to think about it, you know that Ji Xuan can't sell this place.
Therefore, according to the other party's next purpose, Ye Jia will decide whether to take the risk to purify this place.
Ji Xuan said, "You don't need to call me king."
Ye Jia was stunned: "?"
He raised his head subconsciously and looked in the direction of the other party, but it slammed into the dark red eyes of the other party, like dark still water, surging with unpredictable and unknown undercurrents.
Ji Xuan said casually, "Just call me by my name."
Ye Jia: "...isn't that bad?"
Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
He asked, "Do you think I made them call me king?"
Ye Jia: "..."
Too.
Even if Ji Xuan didn't take the initiative to ask the other party to use the title Wang, given the fear and awe of the group of ghosts, he probably wouldn't dare to call him by his name.
But... Since that's the case, he's even less likely to agree.
After all, it would be too special if he became the only ghost named Wang Zhenming among all his subordinates.
Ye Jia was about to refuse, but only listened to the other side say lightly:
"Don't you admire me?"
Ye Jia: "..."
"I gave you the right to call me by my real name," Ji Xuan's smile deepened, but his voice remained calm and indifferent: "Aren't you honored?"
Ye Jia: "..."
He gritted his back molars hard.
Shit, this damn kid.
If you put aside the fact that the other party wanted to kill him a few years ago, he was still a little more cute at the time.
He reluctantly squeezed two words out of his teeth and called dryly, "... Ji Xuan."
After getting what he wanted, Ji Xuan turned around contentedly, raising his pale and slender fingers slightly.
The heavy iron chain fell in response, and the rusted carved door made a creaking sound and slowly opened inward.
Ji Xuan stepped forward.
Ye Jia was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.
Ji Xuan turned to look at him: "Follow."
"Didn't you ask me what I'm going to do here next?"
Ye Jia let out an "oh" and took steps to catch up with the other's footsteps.
They came to the villa again.
The abandoned villa sits deadly in the grass. Unlike at night, it looks decadent and dead during the day, and it is not as lively as Ye Jia saw last time.
The state and attributes presented by each shadow well are different. Obviously, the attribute of this place is the difference between day and night.
Ji Xuan raised his fingertips lightly.
The ground rises silently, and the ground glows red.
Sen Bai's goat skull appeared on the ground under the call, and the huge body emerged from the ground, slowly appearing in front of the two of them.
"Go." Ji Xuan said.
The bloody fish swam obediently towards the depths of the house, its white bone tail swayed slowly, and disappeared at the open gate of the villa in the blink of an eye.
An indescribable shriek emerged from the depths of the room.
It was as if the whole villa was screaming.
Because I ate a lot of yin here yesterday, Ye Jia could vaguely feel the changes coming from the depths of the room even in the daytime.
As if the power in its body was being drained by some external force, the yin in this well was rapidly passing away and diminishing—until it became empty.
The villa in front of him has become a serious building, and there is no longer any life.
Soon, the figure of the blood Guyu appeared in the door.
It swam very slowly, and it took several seconds to reach Ji Xuan's feet.
Immediately afterwards, the blood gu fish raised his head and placed a small, fist-sized pitch-black ball in Ji Xuan's palm, and in the center of the ball, there seemed to be some kind of black mist flowing slowly.
The familiar smell of incense came, and Ye Jia felt his stomach twitch.
Ji Xuan touched its head: "Good boy."
Blood Gu fish hiccupped.
It seems that it only discovered the existence of Ye Jia.
The blood Gu fish turned around and swam to Ye Jia's side, rubbed Ye Jia's palm with his huge head, and then turned over, revealing his belly composed of blood and bones.
Ye Jia hesitated for a moment, then he bent down and touched the other's stomach.
It was cold and soft and bouncy, like some kind of sticky water polo—but he had to be careful not to sink his hands, or the feeling was eerie and indescribable.
The blood Gu fish finally got what he wanted, swinging his huge tail happily, almost splashing blood on Ye Jia's body.
Suddenly, Ye Jia felt a familiar breath approaching.
Ji Xuan bent down behind him, and the powerful presence suddenly invaded Ye Jia's comfortable distance.
His voice was low and pleasant, close to Ye Jia's ear:
"It's quite full."
Ye Jia was dizzy for a while, and his limbs stiffened instantly.
Not because of anything else... but...
It's really fragrant.
The black ball just now seemed to arouse his long suppressed appetite, making his perception of yin qi become the same as last night... sensitive.
Ye Jia pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth and felt that his back molars were about to move under the catalysis of hunger.
A strange urge was struggling against his skin.
- I want to pounce.