Pillow spirit

Ji Zihe had already suffered enough stimulation this day, he had more things to care about than kissing a man who was possessed by a ghost, so he turned his head to look at Bai Ruinian and then at Chen Rusuo: "...You guys , were you talking to a ghost just now?"

Berry said, "Yes."

Chen Rusuo's physical strength has not yet recovered, but his mind has been completely sobered by the fright. He grabbed Ji Zihe's collar and shook it back and forth: "You rascal! You beast! You took advantage of me being possessed by a ghost to do such a shameless thing. What happened! Did you do something else with that female ghost using my pure and clean body?"

The umbrella in Bai Ruinian's hand jumped unhappily.

Ji Zihe was tortured to the brink of death. He organized three speeches, but his mouth still didn't match his words: "What are you people? Why are you wandering around in the dormitory for two days? Did you make a mess? Or are you just ghosts? Or a ghost?"

Chen Rusuo said: "You are the ghost! I said that someone has been following me sneakily these two days. I was studying Feng Shui in the dormitory and suppressed her! If you didn't jump out suddenly and scare me Jump, how could it be so easy to be possessed by a ghost? You ruined all my fame in my life! Tell me, are you after me, or this female ghost?"

Lin Xiao happily climbed onto the chandelier and turned around to watch the excitement.

Ji Zihe silently recited the eight rules several times in his mind, took a breath, and cleared his mind: "This dancer! Can you please be a little self-aware? I like you? I also like ghosts? I am , I saw you staying in the dormitory where the accident happened these two days, and thought there was something hidden about the case, who knew you were fumbling there, suddenly your eyes became straight, holding up the document, you just found it in a daze. Come here..."

He looked at Bai Ruinian again: "And this one..." He thought about the scene just now, and carefully chose his words: "This ghost catcher, I followed him here and saw him holding such a long An awl is going to poke your forehead, I thought he was going to kill you, okay? I'm here to save you."

Chen Rusuo said: "Damn! That's my senior brother trying to get the female ghost out of my body! You saved me? You took advantage of me while I was fainting to save me? Why didn't you say that you did it for me? During artificial respiration, fell down and accidentally kissed me!"

Ji Zihe wasn't scared to death, he was about to die of anger, he calmed himself down and said, "You still vomited green water all over my face, why didn't you say that? That celestial master, what did he vomit? Will it be disfigured? It seems to have splashed into my mouth, will my intestines rot?"

Bai Ruinian picked up the booklet outside, burned it with a green fire and said, "That's an illusion given to you by the female ghost, and there is no green water sprayed on your face and mouth."

Ji Zihe breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Ruinian said again: "That's just Chen Rusuo's saliva."

……

The corner of Ji Zihe's mouth twitched. He just hurt himself and knew that all this was not a dream.He looked at the chandelier above his head with blurred eyes. He has always been a good policeman who is dedicated to his duties. He just wants to investigate the case clearly. Why does God want to torment him like this?Is this terrible reality finally over?

Lin Xiao hung on the lamp and turned around. Hearing this, he said to Bo Ruinian, "He's a policeman? Then can he help that girl?"

Unexpectedly, when this idiot also had a good brain, Bai Ruinian was happy to blame Ji Zihe, and he also liked Ji Zihe a little more. He took the initiative to go forward, transformed a piece of yellow paper with his fingertips, and wrote on it horizontally and vertically. After a few strokes, with concentration, the index finger and middle finger clamped one end, and the other hand snapped fingers, and with a pop, the spell ignited with green fire just like last time.The room was shaken, and Ji Zihe just saw a boy flickeringly hanging upside down on the chandelier in front of him, observing him with interest.

Clearly, this dire reality is not over yet.