Chapter One(3/3)
Although she is a ghost, as an urban legend, at most she pretends to scare people, and will never harm human lives, nor will she commit evil deeds that will kill people.
However, just when the girl at the Rift was not ashamed of the actions of these two guys, she saw that the lights in the room were suddenly turned on.
At the same time, an evil spirit also attacked on it wildly.
"It's over!"
"How come I chose a villain to live in so many guest rooms?"
"Isn't it just dead like this?"
Before the woman of the crack could notice that she had already begun to worry about the strange man, she heard the loud slap.
Immediately afterwards, the originally huge black air in the guest room became weak and dissipated like smoke in a blink of an eye.
"Did such a powerful evil spirit kill in one blow?"
"how……"
"What a terrible man..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly realized her disrespect, quickly lowered her head and changed her words: "The little girl is unintentional! She should be... what a powerful adult!"
Seeing the strength of this man, the originally dim eyes of the woman suddenly had a ray of light.
When she looked at the room again, she was a little expectant.
Now, the black gas that was left alone has been forced to retreat to the window, and the outline of the body is vaguely visible.
It was a dark green evil spirit. It was as thin as a firewood, with a green face and fangs, and it was very terrifying.
"Are you going to start solving this one?"
The girl swallowed gently and spitted.
However, at this moment, she was caught off guard and found that the evil spirit had turned his head and began to stare at her fiercely.
Why do you glar at me?
I can't beat that adult, are you going to take action against me?
Are you getting a mistake?
Inexplicably became the target of the evil spirit. The woman in the crack turned her eyes and quickly pretended to be extremely scared.
Two white jade hands were held in front of her chest, hugging each other tightly, and her eyes were filled with helplessness, as if she was asking the evil spirit not to kill her.
The reason why evil spirits are called evil spirits is that they act ruthlessly and do not care about emotions.
Once the prey is targeted by them, there is no way to survive.
Moreover, their pitiful appearance like the Rift Girl is exactly what they like to see the most.
The evil spirit looked at her greedily, sweeping her tongue over her lips, as if she was already enjoying a delicious meal.
But just as it leaned over and was about to rush towards the Rift Girl, it suddenly realized something was wrong.
This woman is actually laughing!
My smile was so evil, my eyes were narrowed into a slit.
Not only was he laughing, but he was also shaking his hands at it happily.
"not good!"
The evil spirit suddenly realized something was wrong and turned his head suddenly.
This time, the evil spirit didn't even have time to shrink his pupils.
It's already gone, it's gone.
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"Peng!"
After a muffled sound, Qing Anran slowly turned his palm open.
Looking at the mosquitoes trembling in their palms, a father-like smile gradually appeared on their faces.
"By you, can you avoid my soul-chasing cross hand?"
After wiping his palms, Qing Anran began to search for something in his backpack.
Notebook, signature pen, document bag...
Finally, a SLR camera was taken out.
Adjust the aperture and face Mosquito Jun's body on the window glass, and it will be a jerk.
While taking the photo, he suddenly noticed a woman in red standing under the street lights on the camera screen.
Turn the lens to enlarge the picture bit by bit.
When he could see the woman's fair face, he found that the woman was also looking at him.
"This look...
You won't treat me like a fool, right?"
Can I still handle it if I am arrested?
You Anran understands that the more you are, the more calm you need.
So he pressed the shutter slowly and made an OK gesture to the lady in red.
Then, like nothing happened.
I slowly pulled up the curtains and turned off the lights in the guest room.
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"That adult, did you make an OK gesture to me?"
“That is,…”
"Sir, I want to tell me that the evil spirit has been destroyed. It's okay, so I don't be afraid!"
"Is he... caring about me?"
"No...No..."
"What do you mean by taking pictures? I know that what ghosts hate the most is taking pictures..."
Under the street light, the woman in the crack kicked the stones on the roadside alone, muttering non-stop. She smiled like a flower, and then pouted and shook her head.
But she just couldn't understand why that adult was looking at her with a camera.
It was not until she chased a stone and came to the tram station and saw the advertisement above that she understood the meaning.
That's an ad for a camera.
It says it like this—
"Use the lens to record every moment of heart-wrenching."
"Is my heart moved...instant?" The woman stood in front of the billboard, holding her blushing face: "Can you say that the adult is actually confessing to me!"
Chapter completed!