Chapter 480 The Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts (2)

The three black shadows were quite loyal at first, and they huddled together without saying a word.

Ji Rong sneered, and after he casually dragged in the black shadow outside the window that was about to sneak in and ate it, the three began to tremble.

"Ask the last time, who is the mastermind?"

After Ji Rong finished speaking, he leaned on the bed and crossed his legs casually.

With this deterrent, loyalty and so on are not enough to see at all, and the two black shadows pointed at the other one at the same time.

Ji Rong glanced, it happened to be the one who was dripping wet on the floor every day.

"alright."

Ji Rong shook his feet and said, "Today is the third time you've harassed me, so tell me, what do you want to do?"

The wet lump trembled for a long time, and then he said in a trembling voice: "Sir, the little one... The little one just doesn't want to be angry with others. If a living person sleeps in our house, we will feel uncomfortable..."

Ji Rong raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then you can see that I am a living person or a dead person?"

As soon as these words came out, the three black shadows were stunned for a moment.

Logically speaking, they could smell the anger on Ji Rong's body, so they should be living people.

But living people can't eat their kind, even celestial masters can't, only the adults in the underworld can.

Therefore, they felt that Ji Rong was not a living person.

But this kind of non-living and non-dead makes them tremble the most...

The three huddled together again and stopped talking, Ji Rong looked out of the window, thinking that it was still early, the rest might as well wake up and ask.

After all, regardless of the living or the dead, sleeping is a major event in life and ghosts.

"Forget it, just face the wall first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it at dawn."

Ji Rong punished the three little ones to face the wall, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing that Ji Rong fell back on the bed and went to sleep wrapped in a quilt, they moved to the corner little by little, and began to face the wall obediently.

Without the interference of these guys, Ji Rong had a good night's sleep.

At ten o'clock in the morning, she opened her eyes and stretched on the bed.

When I sat up and looked towards the corner, I saw the three black figures from last night sleeping head to head.

During the day, the yang energy is strong, which is not conducive to sneaky travel.

Even if the room can insulate 80.00% of them, it still cannot avoid the state of depression and fatigue.

Ji Rong looked at them with his chin in his hands, and saw that they were just like strangers. When they dozed off, they nodded their heads, and suddenly felt a little amusing.

I was tired last night, so I didn't pay much attention to their appearance.

Now when I looked carefully, I realized that they were three and a half-year-old children.

The one who knocked on the door was the oldest, a boy who must have been about 17 years old when he was alive.

The one who likes to jump on the ceiling is a little girl, about fifteen years old.

And that little devil who is always wet is only thirteen or fourteen years old, the age of a human junior high school student.

I don't know how many years they have been trapped here, but they have a little bit of cultivation.

After Ji Rong looked at it, he looked at the rising sun outside the window and casually set up a barrier.

The enchantment is transparent and colorless, nothing can be seen, but it can completely block the erosion of the outside yang.

With this layer of protection, the three little ghosts immediately woke up from their drowsiness.

When he turned around and saw Ji Rong who was smiling and staring at them, he was instantly frightened.

"Big big... my lord?"

Ji Rong Youyou nodded, looked at the youngest kid with the most ideas and asked, "Are you awake?"

The little ghost stammered in fright: "Wake up...wake up...."

Ji Rong continued to laugh: "Just wake up. Now I will ask and you will answer. When did your soul leave the body? And when did you appear here? Or, what is the relationship between you and the owner of this room? ?”

 Write a ghost story that isn't scary.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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