Ghost Town

Chapter 24 Lost Paradise ([-])

"It's gone!" Ji Dongcheng exploded, "Where did you go! How did you do it!"

"Don't be so fierce!" The two children lay down on the quilt in front of him with their eyes wide open, "You and your chief secretary have been together for a long time, how can the two of us be against that spiritual master!"

"Trash!" Ji Dongcheng knocked the two of them to the ground, "You guys are ghost messengers from the underworld! You're handsome! You actually—"

"Ghost king calm down! How can they compare with you, you are the next candidate for Hades." Song Yunting waved her hands and smiled, trying to dispel Ji Dongcheng's anger.

"I have to come forward for everything, so what's the use of you!" Ji Dongcheng straightened his clothes, took the suit on the chair and walked out the door.

"Ghost King—" Song Yunting sighed.

The two children covered their mouths and laughed hilariously. You looked at me and I looked at you, Chi Chi couldn't stop laughing.

"Are you still laughing?" Song Yunting glared at them, "Wait, what the hell are you guys doing?"

"Come here, both of you." Ji Dongcheng appeared at the door.

"Hey? Ghost King?" Song Yunting looked at him in surprise, why did he come back.

"Hurry up!" Ji Dongcheng shouted, glaring at the two children.Hei Yu and Bai Hua rubbed their little hands together, staring at Meng Meng's big eyes, they both walked, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong with the ghost king..."

Ji Dongcheng picked up their backs with both hands, walked towards the living room, and threw them to the sofa.

"Ouch!" The two rubbed their legs and stood up.

"He—what's the matter?"

Wrapped in white bandages layer by layer like a mummy, fortunately his face was exposed, otherwise it would be hard to imagine that he would appear on his sofa in this appearance in the middle of the night.Looking at the electronic clock on the coffee table, the time has changed from eleven twelve to three thirty in the morning.It's been four hours since he fell asleep, come on!He will really make trouble for himself, and he can't even sleep well.

"Is it you two?" Ji Dongcheng folded his chest and looked at the circles of bandages.Mo Xiaofeng's body was very black, but there was no sign of death, there was a faint blue light flowing on his body, it should be Hei Yu, and Bai Hua took some measures.

"He is too disobedient, and his body movements are too rich, which affects our handling."

"Then is it packaged like this?"

"Bandages! It's better than rope tape or something. If he hurts him, we won't be able to do business!"

"We covered the bandages with charms, so that the wraiths dare not approach easily, so that we can quickly transfer him."

After learning about it, apart from having a headache about the evil tastes of these two little ghosts, what worries Ji Dongcheng is why did Mo Xiaofeng enter the place of the wraiths?What did that Lun Fengyi do?Isn't he a spiritual master?Didn't he find anything around Xiaofeng?Or... No, no matter what purpose he came for, he couldn't be allowed to get close to Mo Xiaofeng. "Dongcheng..." Mo Xiaofeng muttered something, and reached out to grab Ji Dongcheng's pants.Ji Dongcheng squatted down, stroked his head, and slept with me tonight.Ji Dongcheng put his hands on his body, and the fire surged away the bandage.Ji Dongcheng tidied up the broken hair on his forehead, Hei Yu and Bai Hua giggled, "We'll leave if the ghost king is all right."

"roll."

"Hehehe." Hei Yubaihua pushed and ran out, and Song Yunting, who was leaning against the door of the bedroom, looked at Ji Dongcheng quietly.In her eyes, he rarely showed soft colors, except for that woman.But now his eyes are fixed on a man, could it be possible that he still has no chance to win the ghost king's heart...

Ji Dongcheng wanted to carry Mo Xiaofeng to the soft bed, but his hand stopped halfway around his waist, thinking he should forget it.It's rare for this child to sleep so soundly, and he fell asleep with great difficulty. If he wakes him up again, he may have to feel guilty for falling asleep in the Chinese teacher's class in tomorrow's class.Even though he was thinking like this, Mo Xiaofeng's eyes still opened sleepily. Ji Dongcheng was worried and joyful. Seeing him resting his hand on his pillow, he smiled knowingly, and squatted quietly beside him. , Watched all night.

Song Yunting glanced at the electronic watch in the early morning, lying on the bedside, she hugged the quilt tightly, felt the faint fragrance of Ji Dongcheng, and reluctantly straightened up, he didn't go back to the bed... Thinking that the ghost king might still be there Watching, hurried out of the bedroom.I saw Ji Dongcheng and Mo Xiaofeng standing at the door, Ji Dongcheng was warmly arranging Mo Xiaofeng's skirts, his heart was like a mirror shattered to the ground and shattered, reflecting every part Although I was in pain, I still had to hold up an elegant smile, "You guys got up early enough!"

"Classmate Song is awake." Mo Xiaofeng scratched his head, he didn't dare to look directly into Ji Dongcheng's eyes, so he greeted Song Yunting politely.

"It's good to be called Yunting." Song Yunting blinked her big beautiful eyes, her crimson and enchanting eyes and her flame-like hair revealed infinitely charming enthusiasm.

"it is good……"

Ji Dongcheng heaved a sigh of relief after tidying up, and patted Mo Xiaofeng on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go."

"Hey! Don't you have breakfast?" Song Yunting looked at Ji Dongcheng in surprise.

"I never eat breakfast, you know." Ji Dongcheng put on his sleeves and walked out the door.

"Forehead……"

"It's okay, we'll buy some if there's anything on the way, so he won't starve." Mo Xiaofeng comforted, glanced at her red tight-fitting dress, and rushed out the door showing shyness.

Ji Dongcheng stood quietly outside, caught a glimpse of Mo Xiaofeng's flustered expression with displeasure, "Why are you so busy?"

"Sorry, I was delayed with Yun Tingdao."

"Let's go."

"Okay." Mo Xiaofeng was excited. In the world where he opened his eyes, Ji Dongcheng was sleeping soundly on his chest. If someone gave him support, he could also be someone else's support. He felt very happy.Ji Dongcheng caught a glimpse of his blushing face, and hid his sore and trembling hands in his coat pockets, "Can you stop showing the face that a girl should have? It's like a newlywed woman."

Mo Xiaofeng's face turned redder.

"Xiaofeng—"

This voice!Ji Dongcheng's heart was full of hostility, and his brows were instantly frowned.Sure enough, Lun Fengyi appeared in front of the courtyard, stared at it for a few seconds with tears in his eyes as if performing a romantic drama, then rushed over and hugged Mo Xiaofeng tightly, "I'm so worried! Where have you been!"

"As you can see, he's here with me." Ji Dongcheng replied coldly.

"No matter how much you like Ji Dongcheng, you have to tell me! It makes me worry."

Mo Xiaofeng's face turned red, "It's not what you think..."

"What kind of thing is that?" Lun Fengyi raised his eyebrows lightly and watched, Ji Dongcheng took Mo Xiaofeng's hand and brushed it from Lun Fengyi's side, "No comment."

"Hey! Wait for me—"

"What's the matter? Fei Zangyue." The black air ball floated in the room and slowly changed into a human form, walked behind Song Yunting, looking out of the window, Song Yunting was surprised and came back to her senses, "Why are you here?" Already!"

"What? I can't come?" The man grabbed Song Yunting's neck and leaned against the wall. "You haven't come to see me for a long time, don't you know that thinking about someone alone will make you think wrong?" The charming purple eyes flashed charming and dangerous between the floating black hair, and she was firmly held back. From the wall behind, he glared at her fiercely.Song Yunting put her hands around his neck and stared back, and the two stopped their waist movements.

"You are really good, can't the girls in the underworld satisfy you?" Although her breathing was still a little disordered, her tone sounded calm.

"What's your boss thinking? Has there been an investigation?" The man also pushed hard, and the two walked together.

Song Yunting frowned for a moment, closed her eyes, then opened them to look at the man, and asked, "Do you think I'll tell you even if I know?"

"Heh! Fei Zangyue, as the ghost king's secretary, does your loyalty come from duty or selfish desire?"

"You don't care about it. You say you want to compete with the ghost king, so just be upright."

"Dignified? Are you sure you didn't use improper means to make me give up to please me?"

Song Yunting showed a delicate smile and said, "You are really narcissistic, I just don't allow you to do things that hurt the ghost king."

"Really! Do you think I don't know anything?"

"what do you know?"

"You're a woman in need of love, aren't you?" the man asked.

With a sly smile on Song Yunting's face, she answered readily, "Yes!"

"Yes? But why do you want to be with me? Am I so threatening to your ghost king?"

"Just use it, don't think too much, at least we are all empty and lonely people." Song Yunting replied confidently.

"Empty and lonely? I'm not."

"Then what did you come to see me for?"

"I miss you." The man's eyes seemed to say: This is a normal thing.

"Miss me?" Song Yunting opened her eyes wide.

"Yes, we should have agreed to be each other's partner, exchange valuable information, and pull down the person sitting in that position."

"I know this, especially for you, now is a critical moment." Song Yunting showed a pointed look in her eyes, "If you get what you want, will you help the ghost king?"

"What? You don't believe me?"

"Please don't use the words that such an honest person should have. When it comes to the community of interests, I hope you can help the ghost king."

"You really care about him."

"Yes."

The two are barely together.He stretched out his arms directly, wrapping his palms around Song Yunting's neck. "You will regret choosing the wrong man." After the man finished speaking, he gently pinched her neck.

The doubts on Song Yunting's face slowly piled up, "What are you going to do?"

Without saying a word, the man slowly strengthened his thumb.There was a little fear in Song Yunting's eyes, but her tightly pursed lips still showed her strength unyielding.

"The ghost king will not be your reliance."

"No matter what you say, it's my own choice." Song Yunting regained her composure, showing her white teeth from between her red lips, and said, "I've made up my mind."

The man tightened Song Yunting's slender neck again, and she widened her eyes.

"I really regret sending you to him in the first place."

"Forehead……"

"Be careful, Paradise will be a special gift, please enjoy it slowly."