Chapter 170
[Weird extra] (can be skipped)
The night was thick, the moon hovered alone in the sky, and the light was dim, like tears from the corners of a woman's eyes.

The tall ancient city gates were blurred by the darkness, and from a distance, they looked like bloody and blurred faces.

The rain fell, the skin of the trees and soil seemed to be festered, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell...

Don't do anything about personnel, oh no, the boss, what the hell place was this pit boss sent to him?

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a woman with fluttering long hair came from a distance. She was wearing a long white dress that must be necessary in such a strange atmosphere.

A pair of blood-red high-heeled leather boots on her feet, as she walked slowly step by step, made a "da, da, da" sound, piercing through the pattering rain curtain, and smashed into Jun Che's ear with a sound. This silent and gloomy night is so... thrilling!
As she approached, Jun Che saw that the pair of red shoes were old, with mottled lines and patches of worn-out skin on the dull red.

The eyes looking at him were lifeless, and his face was dull, but there was a blood-red lip on his pale face, which kept a stiff and piercing arc, smiling at him.

It was obviously terrifying and made the heart constrict, and he wanted to escape, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and he could not move away.

His eyes also seemed to be attracted, and he couldn't move away from her when he looked at her.

Her smile slowly crept up to her heart, pinching her heart...

Panic arises uncontrollably.

"who are you?"

As if being strangled by the throat, Jun Che exerted all his strength and finally asked.

"Hehehehe..."

His answer was still only a weird laugh.

Jun Che froze on the ground and watched the woman in white getting closer and closer. He thought he was about to die as soon as he came over.

But the woman in white passed by him without stopping.

Jun Che was so astonished to watch the person pass by and walk towards the gate of the ancient city in front of him.

When he saw the man flying up from the top of the city gate, Jun Che's eyes widened in shock. He never expected that the two would meet in such a situation.

The group in front of me suddenly appeared above the city gate, wandering back and forth, it can be determined that non-human species, why are they surrounded by Siming, and it still looks like they are being manipulated by him?
The point is, this doesn't look like a place where normal species would come. Si Ming, why does he appear here?
Could it be that he...he is not...human?

At this time, Jun Che's heart was incomparably chaotic and complicated. He stood inside the city gate, staring stupidly at Siming floating above the city gate, his slender figure swaying in the wind and rain.

The non-human Siming flipped his palms, and the quite spectacular dance of demons scattered, and all the ghosts landed on both sides of him in an orderly manner.

"A mere ghost master, dare to break into my 'Mu'an City'? Do you want to die to add people to my city?"

Over the city gate, another person flew up, oh no, it might be a ghost.

With stern eyebrows and eyes, a group of ordinary people in ordinary clothes followed. Of course, if you ignore the pale face of the woman in white just now, and the weird scene of her feet not touching the ground and floating in mid-air.

Siming suddenly turned his head, glanced at her, and said: "It's getting late today, I heard that my spoiled and self-willed adoptive son is reluctant to go home at the city lord's place, and it's not good for a child to spend the night outside, so I will I just have to come and pick it up."

"Tsk." Lord Ye showed no mercy at all, "I'm quite interested in these ghost servants you raised. If they come even half a step closer to my Mu'an City, don't blame me for bringing them all into my city."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eerie flute sound washed away in waves, making people's ears dizzy and their hearts filled with fear.

Jun Che looked at the source of the voice, and it turned out to be the woman in the white skirt just now.

I don't know when I followed the people behind the city lord, and I don't know where such a flute appeared in my hand.

What Jun Che knew was that the sound of the flute was even weirder than her laughter just now. Listening to it made people feel chills running down their spine, as if thousands of ants were piercing their heart.

Siming just frowned, as if he was not affected much.

"I've said that I'm just here to pick up my adopted son, why doesn't Lord Ye believe me?"

As he said that, he turned his head around again, and gave him a long look, "What are you still doing in a daze? Is this place where you should stay as a living person? Hurry up and come here!"

"Uh... oh!"

Jun Che was dumbfounded by the situation at this time, and just as he took a step, his hand was grabbed.

He turned his head to look at the person who was holding him, and almost screamed out!
Wasn't this person still at the city gate a second ago?
"Little Che..." City Master Ye looked at him and hesitated to speak.

Siming's eyes fell on the intersecting hands of the two, and the bottom of his eyes was dim.

Jun Che hurriedly asked Strawberry: [Keng Tong, what kind of situation am I in now?What kind of adopted son, what kind of city lord?How should I react now? 】

Strawberry: [Don't worry, little master, we have a script for this branch mission, just read the lines according to the lines, the customs clearance is super easy! 】

[Do you have a line?That’s great! ] Jun Che felt relieved.

After sorting out his facial expressions, he said with emotion according to the lines that came to mind: "Aci, don't worry about me, I'll come to you again tomorrow night~ We'll have some exciting time when we arrive...hee hee , you understand, um~"

Jun Che: What the hell? !Why is this line so weird?

Ye Ci'an's heart, which had been tightened suddenly, relaxed, and his warm brows and eyes curved up in surprise, and he responded briskly: "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Reluctantly let go of his hand.

Sim Mingfei landed on the ground, eyes showing impatience, "Let's go, Cheche!"

Jun Che took a few steps quickly and walked in front of him, the ghost servant protecting him immediately moved out of the way respectfully.

A slender hand stretched out in front of him, Jun Che's eyes stayed on it for a few seconds, and he walked forward, "I know the way home."

Siming withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and left behind him...

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The night is thick and hard to melt, no pedestrians can be seen on the long and silent street, and the sound of footsteps behind me seems to be there but there is no sound, which makes people feel flustered...

Jun Che's mind quickly scrolled through the mental activities Ta needs at this time:

Since Siming is a ghost master, what about the ghost master who killed her parents?

Is he also a ghost master?

Why did her parents get into trouble with the Ghost Controller family and were even silenced?

Jun Che was startled: God! Ta's life experience is really miserable. Is this the story of both parents died, lurking in the enemy's house, posing as a thief as a father, secretly investigating, and looking for opportunities for revenge?

Is it so thrilling?

"Xiao Che, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Si Ming's cool voice came from behind.

Jun Che turned around and looked at him.

His face was innocent and innocent as usual, but Siming seemed to see through this beautiful and innocent face the depth and sadness that did not belong to his age.

"What does godfather want me to say?"

(End of this chapter)

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