Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 752 The Pastry Chef’s Ghost 02

It's a bit embarrassing.

But I still tried to persuade him.

He explained to Yan Feng in detail the beauty of the ghost's body.

To put it a little more simply.

As a ghost, he doesn't need to go out when the sun is out, he doesn't need to work, and he doesn't need to make any effort. Especially for a ground-bound spirit like him, he can stay at home unconditionally and doesn't need to worry about anything.

It's like a dream life fulfilled to its fullest.

What's there to be dissatisfied about?

The bird's brain just couldn't figure it out.

After hearing what he said, I still felt dizzy and felt like this was the case.

But before entering the small world, Yan Feng finally realized that something was wrong. He turned around and looked at the red panda behind him, and said, "It's not right. If it's a ghost, then it can't eat, right?"

"It's edible, don't worry, Boss. Of course, the gods will help you solve this problem! Even if they can't solve it, I can help you cheat! I guarantee that you will be very satisfied with the food!"

The red panda tried hard to argue.

Yan Feng thought about the story he had just seen and felt that it seemed to make sense.

So I took two deep breaths.

I simply stepped into the small world.

After a familiar dizziness, Yan Feng found himself in a small, enclosed space.

There was a lot of dust all around.

Coupled with the shadow effect that completely blocked out any light, as well as the smell of rotten wood, Yan Feng didn't need to observe any further to determine that he was currently in a large wooden wardrobe.

There was no rush to act.

Instead, he asked in his heart: [GunGun, am I not a ghost? Do ghosts have a sense of smell these days? ]

[Of course not, normal ghosts can't smell anything, but you're not a normal ghost, Boss!]

The red panda's voice immediately rang in his heart.

With the kind of proud and proud attitude of accepting compliments, he said: [You are a ghost who has me chasing you and helping you cheat! Don’t you want to restore your sense of taste? Then I think the sense of smell must be very important! What do you think, boss? ]

This is indeed true.

But now this is a broken environment.

Yan Feng felt that it would be better not to have this sense of smell for the time being.

Fortunately, ghosts don’t need to breathe. They just need to stop breathing, and they won’t have to endure those unpleasant smells anymore.

Turning his head to look around, he found the sunlight shining through the cracks on the wardrobe, so Yan Feng casually asked: [Am I afraid of the light in my current state? ]

[You should have been afraid, but I cheated for you.] GunGun replied: [I think that with your intelligence, you would have forgotten your fear of light. If I don't cheat for you, and you accidentally go out and turn to dust in the sun, we'll have to cancel our account and start over.]

Yan Feng:......

well.

This prediction was made in advance and it was very correct.

But there's no need to be so cryptic next time.

Even if you try this hard, I can still tell that you are just calling me stupid!

But there was no way to refute the other party's concerns, so Yan Feng could only pretend that he didn't understand anything.

He heard the sound of people talking approaching.

I also heard the noise of leather shoes squeaking on the wooden floor.

When the sound approached the closet where he was, Yan Feng almost subconsciously pushed the closet door. When he stuck his head out, he saw a fat man looking around with a horrified expression.

There was another one standing next to the fat man.

A figure he was extremely familiar with.

Based on the hint Gun Gun had given him before, Yan Feng knew that the soul fragment in this world was named Lou Yin.

At this moment, Lou Yin was wearing a casual suit, and his slightly long hair was simply tied together with a black rope.

When Yan Feng looked at him, he clearly felt that the man's blood-red eyes were also staring at him quietly.

They successfully looked into each other's eyes.

But the next second, Lou Yin moved his gaze away. Pretending not to see anything, he smiled at the fat man beside him and said, "Didn't you just tell me that this house is very clean? It's so clean that this old-fashioned wardrobe can open by itself. It's really an unprecedented new realm."

This sentence sounds sarcastic.

The sweat on the fat man's face had already dripped down.

He raised his hand to wipe it awkwardly, but he still insisted on his previous words and had no intention of making any concessions.

He said, "Mr. Lou, this is just an accident. There might be bugs in the closet. As you know, this house has been abandoned for a long time. I can't guarantee that there are no bugs or rats, but the things you mentioned must be here..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Feng had already walked out of the closet. He walked very neatly between Lou Yin and the fat man, then raised his hand and turned on the light switch in the corner that had already turned a little gray and yellow.

He originally wanted to help Lou Yin scare people.

Unfortunately, it’s just like what the fat man said.

The house is in real disrepair.

The circuits inside had long been aged and obsolete, and even though he pressed the switch so hard, the headlights above his head showed no sign of lighting up.

Yan Feng was a little disappointed.

But he soon discovered that there was no need for him to be disappointed.

Because now there are only Lou Yin and the fat man in the whole room.

The sound of the switch being pressed was too abrupt.

The fat man was about to say something when his words got stuck in his mouth.

He turned his neck stiffly.

He looked in the direction of the headlight switch.

Realizing that his method worked, Yan Feng simply felt relieved and boldly moved the switches up and down.

Of course the fat man couldn't see him.

So in that person's eyes, the switch of the room's main light was constantly turning on and off.

There was no one around.

The only reason that can prove this situation is...

"It's haunted!!!"

The fat man screamed.

He turned around and subconsciously ran behind him.

But he forgot that they were now on the second floor of the room.

The switch that Yan Feng pulled was right at the entrance of the stairs.

He now turned and fled.

It's clearly forcing myself to go down a more desperate path...

When the fat man rushed into the bedroom and realized that he was cornered, the panic in his eyes reached an even higher level than before.

Instead, Lou Yin looked at Yan Feng and smiled, revealing his sharp fangs. He nodded, then retracted his gaze and followed the fat man into the bedroom.

He looked down at the man huddled in the corner.

Lou Yin said, "It seems there are other guests in this room, but the location is good and I am quite satisfied with the design of the room. But after all, we have to live together with other people, so the price we agreed on at the beginning..."

"I, I'll give you a discount! 6.5% off! No... % off! As long as you're willing to take this house, % off is fine too!"

The man shouted almost incoherently.

Lou Yin shook his head calmly.

Waving his hand gently, he said: "0.5% off, I can pay you now. Otherwise, if I don't take over, you want to sell someone else's house, and someone else sees it. Then tonight, maybe..."

He hasn't even finished his words.

The fat man nodded frantically: "Sell it, I'll sell it now!"