After Shi Sheng ran away from home, he floated on the street for a while, and he could see ghosts almost every distance.
A world that is too dirty has caused countless unjust deaths to stay in the world.
Obsession, unwillingness, resentment, longing...
Either way, these people will stay in this world after they die.
Shi Sheng walked through these well-dressed crowds with a mocking expression, even though they were dressed in suits and leather shoes, they were bright and beautiful, and their hearts were already corrupt.
No matter how much spice they put on it, it couldn't cover up the stench they radiated from their bones.
The evil that breeds in the darkness is corroding people's hearts until they become corrupt.
Shi Sheng was floating, and he didn't know where he was floating, and the nearby houses became a lot shorter.
She floated to the roof and sat, leaning back slightly, supporting the ground behind her backhand, looking up at the night sky where she couldn't see a trace of light above her head.
The night wind blew, causing the hem of her aqua blue skirt to sway slightly, and the blue silk fluttered and tangled behind her.
Time goes by like water.
Until the whole city is quiet.
Shi Sheng moved his neck, jumped off the rooftop, landed on the old street, and walked forward aimlessly and slowly.
"Help… "
"Go away, don't come here, ah..."
Shi Sheng paused and turned his head to look at the side alley over there.
Under the dimly lit street lights, a few shadows surrounded a girl, and she looked hideous with her teeth and claws.
"Go away!"
Shi Sheng stared over there for a full minute, watching the shadows push the girl to the ground, watching the girl's desperate cry.
She sighed, took out the iron sword and rushed over, the iron sword swept away, and a few shadows were chopped to ashes.
There was no such cold and sticky touch on his body, and An Su's almost collapsed rationality gradually returned to the cage.
She saw the girl in a water-blue long dress standing in front of her with an iron sword, her expression neither sad nor happy, her eyes seemed to have experienced a thousand years, and it was shockingly calm.
She seems to be standing on the cloud, only for people to admire, no one can blaspheme.
However, as soon as she opened her mouth, the whole painting style changed.
"Just like you, I really don't know how you survived to the end." Shi Sheng sneered and stabbed the iron sword in front of An Su.
There are still tears on An Su's face, can't the female ghost sister speak without thorns
She got up from the ground and wiped the tears on her face, "Sister Ghost, why are you here?"
I don't know why, as long as the female ghost sister is there, she feels very at ease.
"It's up to you." Shi Sheng took back the iron sword.
Ansu: "… "
Well, she doesn't ask.
"Sister Ghost, thank you just now, this is the third time you have saved me." An Su changed the subject.
"Three times? Where did it come from three times, did I save you once in my dreams?" She only remembered twice, could she sleepwalk to save her
An Su stretched his fingers and began to count, "The first time was in the basement, the second time was in Zimmer's room, and the third time was just now. I can't repay, why don't I promise?"
Shrimp stuff, promise each other
This baby is not a male protagonist, you promise to be a woolen yarn!
This baby is not a lily.
Also, "The second time Nalan Ying rescued you, it has nothing to do with me."
An Su's face paled, and he insisted, "In the end, you killed the resentful spirit."
Shi Sheng: "..." is unreasonable.
Shi Sheng turned to leave, seeing this, An Su quickly followed, "Sister Ghost, do you live with Mr. Feng?"
Shi Sheng: "..." Who she lives with is none of her business.
"Sister female ghost, can I follow you? Sister female ghost... don't fly so fast... "
Not long after they left, Nalan Ying's figure appeared out of thin air, frowned and looked around, and finally disappeared.
…
In the end, Shi Sheng still didn't get rid of the heroine. This thing is simply an evil attractor, and you can meet it wherever you go.
Back at Feng Jin's residence, An Su was shocked by the bare scene as soon as he stepped into the door.
Mr. Feng, did you just move
so clean...
"Who told you to pick up people and bring them back?" Feng Jin turned black in front of An Su.
It's not good to pick up anyone, but also pick up Nalan Ying's woman.
"I didn't pick up anyone." Shi Sheng replied solemnly.
"Then why did she come back with you?" Feng Jin's face became more gloomy.
He didn't believe that this woman could find the community where he lived by herself.
"I don't know, maybe it's because of my beauty." Shi Sheng started talking nonsense, "You also know that a person as beautiful as me is for all men, women and children..."
Feng Jin: "..." I'm going to explode.
An Su was not in the mood to complain about Shi Sheng's narcissism, so she shrank back in fear, "Sister Ghost, Mr. Feng looks so angry..." He won't drive himself out, will he
It turns out that An Su didn't think too much, and Feng Jin really drove An Su out.
When his house is anywhere, he can enter as he wants, where is it so easy.
Shi Sheng only gave An Su a helpless expression. She is relying on others now, and she doesn't want to be kicked out.
So in order not to be kicked out, Shi Sheng let An Su stay in the corridor.
"She was born with a spiritual body, and she is the most attractive to ghosts. You should not mess with her." Feng Jin glared at Shi Sheng, "You can't be more peaceful."
"I'm a quiet and beautiful girl." Shi Sheng replied with a blushing face and a heartbeat.
Feng Jin: "..."
He walked over to Shi Sheng and sat down, feeling helpless and vaguely anxious, "You've been quieter recently, I'm going to leave for a while."
"Huh? Where to go?"
Feng Jin glanced at her, lowered his eyelids again, leaned forward slightly, folded his hands, and pressed his eyebrows.
"You wait for me to come back at home." In the end, he only said this sentence, then got up and went into the study.
Shi Sheng frowned and stared at the book in the study. She rolled on the sofa twice, and finally turned it over and went straight through the door into the study.
Feng Jin stood by the window of the study without turning on the lights. The neon lights outside cast his figure on the ground, pulling out the shadow of the elder, revealing a bit of desolate loneliness.
Shi Sheng rubbed his palms back and forth.
Not this time, this baby will not play!
Feng Jin stood stiffly, moved his neck, and turned around...
Then he was thrown down without warning.
The window at the back was not closed, and the upper half of his body was pressed outside, and the cold and familiar touch on his body made him give up the attack.
His wrist was grasped by a pair of cold hands, and a force that was not gentle entered his body from his wrist.
That force rampaged in his body, but it didn't hurt him, instead it gave a very strange feeling.
Familiar with heart palpitations...
His body was still a little stiff, and he could only half support the person in his arms. In the dark, she seemed to grit her teeth and endure the pain, which made him feel distressed for some reason.
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