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Chapter 52 Thousands of words combined into one sentence: ACE is awesome(2/3)

Yejia habitually pulled away the ghost creature.

As soon as he stepped into the hotel room, a scream exploded in front of his eyes.

I saw a tall and fat middle-aged man wearing a bath towel and holding his chest, looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him and screaming: "Ahhhh!"

Yejia: “…” Damn.

"Sorry, I went wrong." He smiled awkwardly, then pulled the ghost again and disappeared from the hotel room the next second.

The middle-aged man stared at the empty space in front of him: "?"

Wait? Did I get dazzled just now?

Yejia stood on the empty street and slowly breathed out.

I don’t know where I was sleepy before, but now he finally recalled the transaction he had made with Ji Xuan in particular clearly.

After the game collapsed, there was no more channel for obtaining female Gu larvae - except for what was still left in Ji Xuan's hands.

Therefore, Ji Xuan used the Gu female larva in his hand to replace Ye Jia with the property under his name before repairing it in his apartment.

Yejia started to have a headache again.

He flipped out his phone and opened the screen.

Two hours ago, Ji Xuan sent the address.

The little black hand on his shoulder reached over and exclaimed: "Mom..."

Yejia: "Hmm?"

The little black hand said enviously: "This place is considered a real rich area in M ​​City."

Yejia: “…”

No wonder he didn't have any impression.

Xiao Hei Sighed: "Oh, if I had that much money, I could buy as much skin as I could read..." The novel.

It suddenly stopped the words that had not yet been released and secretly glanced at Yejia.

Ye Jia didn't notice the words of Xiao Hei Hand that he had not blurted out yet. He looked at the address on his phone and sighed slowly.

——So, everyone clearly comes from the game, why is the difference so big?

This question has been entangled with him for a long time, but it seems that there is no answer yet.

If it isn't for robbing the bank, can Ji Xuan still turn the money out?

I really want to know his secret to getting rich.

The little black hand quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It grabbed Ye Jia's collar and asked nervously: "Hey... Speaking of which, since you are now preparing to move into the property under the king's name, then... will you encounter it very often?"

Although Ye Jia warned Ji Xuan that he should not threaten him anymore.

but……

The little black hand recalled the man's scarlet eyes swept across his scarlet eyes without any sorrow or joy, and trembled involuntarily.

Ahhhh Help! It still wants to hide as far as possible!

Ye Jia took back his phone and shook his head: "No, I confirmed it in advance."

He still remembers Ji Xuan's answer after he asked this question - "As a ghost, I don't need to rest."

In my memory, the man's eyes were deep and the smile on his lips was pure and kind, and there seemed to be no trace of lying.

Little black hand: "…"

Why do I always have an unknown feeling?

Yejia pulled away the ghost creature and came to the address on his phone.

There are traces of being blocked by Yin Qi here, and it is impossible to enter it directly using ghosts.

He took out the key and unscrewed the door.

The duplex building has a large area and is decorated in a simple way, cleverly blending luxury and simple atmosphere of life. Although the word "wealth" is revealed from the porch to the hall, it looks particularly comfortable.

Ye Jia glanced at it and felt inexplicably that this place seemed to be a luxurious upgraded version of the apartment he lived in.

His personal supplies have been placed in and are placed everywhere without any trace, as if he has lived here for a long time.

At that moment, a picture that had never appeared before Ye Jia's eyes flashed.

——Ji Xuan was standing in front of him at this moment, saying to him, "Look, is it much better than staying in a hotel?"

Yejia: “…”

He raised his hand again and pinched his eyebrows.

It's time to rest.

The room was too big, and Ye Jia was too lazy to go upstairs, so he simply lie on the sofa with his clothes in his clothes, closed his eyes, and prepared to rest for 10 or 20 minutes.

The hazy and chaotic sleepiness pulled him down, and the familiar dream wrapped him in it again.

The darkness and scarlet were stirring silently, mixed into strange scenes. The monsters I had seen in the game, the sacrificed companions, and the faces I encountered seemed to be broken and melted, mixed together, and they were pinched into strange and familiar figures again, spinning and wrapping him in it.

He silently held his weapon and looked at everything around him coldly.

The body was twisted and lengthened, and the slight whispers spread in my ears, splitting the entire blood-colored world, leaving only endless coldness and darkness.

Ye Jia suddenly opened his eyes.

He grabbed the hand that was close to his cheek, then turned around, turned, suppressed - like a resting beast suddenly awakened, instinctively revealing its sharp and sharp claws. The combat instinct was deeply engraved into his bones and was stimulated in an instant, and his movements seemed to be flowing, as if he had done it millions of times, and he was tightly controlled by the people in the future.

There was a clear light in his eyes, and there was only the cold murderous intent flashing with sharp and cold light.

The cold sword light, like frosty, appeared on his fingertips, and pressed against the man's jaw under him.

The coffee table next to the sofa was smashed, and the scarlet-eyed man fell on the messy ground, the weakness on his body was controlled by the people on his body, and life and death were in the blink of an eye.

Ji Xuan did not resist.

He lazily spread his limbs, his hands separated on both sides as if surrendered, turning a blind eye to the danger in front of him, and there was a faint curve on his lips.

Yejia seemed to wake up from his previous instinctive attack state.

He narrowed his eyes coldly, the blade light at his fingertips faded, but the muscles on his back and waist remained tense: "What are you doing here?"

His voice was a little hoarse, with a sense of distance that was a thousand miles away.

Ji Xuan blinked innocently, spread his left hand, and a thin blanket slipped from his fingers, scattered among the chaotic fragments.

"Brother, you'll catch a cold when you sleep in the living room."

Yejia looked at him calmly for a few seconds, then slowly let go of his suppression and stood up.

Ji Xuan was still lying on the ground, his eyes falling on the young man who was far away from him, as if he was a little regretful.

He asked, "Nightmare?"

Yejia looked away and did not answer.

He raised his hand, rubbed his vaguely painful forehead, and his voice was hoarse: "I will compensate you for the coffee table."

——Just pay me your compensation.

But Ji Xuan didn't dare to say this in front of the other party. He curled his lips: "Okay..."

Ye Jia lowered his head and glanced at him, frowned: "Why are you here?"

Ji Xuan sat up slowly from the ground, gently raised his hand to pat off the wood chips and dust on his body.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Jia with an innocent look on his face: "This is my home, why can't I come?"

Yejia: "Home?"

Ji Xuan nodded without changing his face: "Yeah..."

"Don't you need a rest..." Ye Jia frowned incomprehensible: "Why is this home?"

Ji Xuan curled his lips: "Sometimes I still need some private space."

Ye Jia asked expressionlessly: "Don't you have too many real estate?"

Ji Xuan: "But here is the only one I like the most."

Ye Jia took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said gritting his teeth, "Okay, then I'll move over there in a place you don't like."

Ji Xuan looked at him and blinked: "But, wherever my brother is, I like the most."

Yejia: “…”

Shameless, too shameless.

Just when Ye Jia was so shocked by his shamelessness that he couldn't speak, Ji Xuan got up from the ground. He patted the dust on his body and said, "Since you are awake, go and wash your hands."

Yejia: "?"

Ji Xuan chuckled and suddenly came over.

Ye Jia instinctively wanted to lean back, but he forced himself to stop his pace and looked at Ji Xuan who was gradually approaching with a cold face.
To be continued...
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