What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

A wolf head baring its teeth and sneering at him!

The house is covered with a Turkish carpet, the charming and elegant cumbersome palace pattern is soft and comfortable, Bai Ling paralyzed on the ground, decided to lie down from where he fell, and simply lay on the carpet to look at the room.

The decoration is dark and dark, but the details are warm.The bed is made of pure wood without patterns, and the black sheets have no wrinkles; all the furniture is minimalist. If you don't mention it, you can't imagine that the owner of the room is a master.

Bai Ling had had enough of lying down and got used to the low temperature on the third floor, so he stood up and closed the door thoughtfully: "What kind of bad habit, don't lock the door when you go out, frame me."

Then belatedly realized a serious problem...

... fell through the door?

Bai Ling looked down at his hands, they were slender and fair, but the environment was very dark, and there was no difference from usual.He couldn't believe it and went to touch the door that slammed him, and felt a warm coolness.

On the pure wooden door, the lines of Chen Yun are hidden under the lacquer, telling the traces of the years.

Feelings like never before.

Bai Ling rubbed his fingertips in a daze, it was a novel feeling.

When he was able to touch the entity in Songhe Garden that day, he was too anxious and his mind went blank. Now he calms down and thinks—I can touch the entity, isn't it because of the boss's magical blood, but a specific condition?

What specific conditions?

Bai Ling thought, it can't be because of kicking the statue.

Then, before he kicked the statue, that is, before he went upstairs, he might be able to touch the entity.He quickly thought of the unusual coolness on the stairs. Could it be that he realized that the weather was getting colder because he turned into a physical body?

Makes sense.

Bai Ling lifted his feet and rushed out of the corridor. He returned to the stairs and went up and down the stairs several times, trying to find something wrong, but his smooth and tender feet were icy cold, and he didn't notice anything wrong.

In order to verify that the "coolness" was a real feeling, he went down to the first floor again, but the temperature on the first floor was indeed at least three or four degrees higher than the upstairs.

Ugh……

Dejected, Bai Ling nestled into the small sofa, puzzled, his little head thought hard for 2 minutes, and came up with a happy thing - since the ghost life is so miserable, then I can play games to reward myself!

He took out the speed of running 50 meters and rushed into the game room on the second floor. His movements were skillful and fast, which was comparable to the speed of Li Xuewen who was snapping up half-price eggs in the supermarket.

30 minutes later……

"Ah, look at me hitting you... oops!"

The handle passed through the little claws and fell uncontrollably on the round carpet.

The octopus villain on the screen failed to attack but was killed.

Bai Ling yelled "ahhhhhh" for a while, damn it, it's not good to lose the entity, but now, he almost won!

It's a pity that this round itself was not played well, and there was no chance of a comeback.

Bai Ling looked at the clock, wrote down the time, and then... went to Xie Chongsen's room!

Like the last time, he went up the stairs first, then touched the little turtle statue, and as expected, he was dodged, and then entered the door—as expected, he possessed the entity.

Although I don't know which step is the credit, but it is correct to follow the order.

The next step is to play for half an hour, go back to get the entity, play for another half an hour, go back to get the entity, and then Bai Little Smart Ghost Lingmeng has a bold idea: Why don’t I just play in Xie Daxie’s room ah?

I'm a fucking genius!

Bai Ling happily hugged the game console, hugged the controller, hugged the monitor, and threw all the miscellaneous things on Mr. Xie's desk onto the bed, and started a happy game time.

When he was tired from sitting, he would lie on the bed, and when he was tired from lying down, he would lean against the head of the bed, not to mention how beautiful and nourishing life was.He wouldn't be hungry, and when he was cold, he pulled Xie Chongsen's air conditioner and wrapped it around his legs. The air conditioner was stained with the rosin that Xie Chongsen used daily, which was refreshing and soothing, inexplicably reassuring.

Playing the game until after ten o'clock in the evening, Bai Ling felt a little sleepy. He threw the controller at the end of the bed, curled up in the fluffy and soft quilt, hugged the pillow that smelled of Xie Chongsen's aftershave, and fell asleep in a daze.

A startled cry was heard in the dream.

"Hold the grass, where are my game consoles and monitors?!"

Bai Ling woke up with a start, and looked up at his watch.

2:[-]? ? ?

No, it's not good for your celestial masters to work and rest so irregularly, the point is that you will kill ghosts, okay?How can I move the game console back for you intact!

Even more frightening is...

The sound of steady and powerful footsteps came from the door. After being together day and night for more than a week, how could Bai Ling fail to hear the footsteps of the boss at the top of the food chain...

Xie Chongsen...is back too...QAQ

Bai Ling looked desperately at the rumpled, untidy bed sheets that he slept on like a kennel, and fell into deep thought at the books that had been thrown to the ground in order to make room for the game console.

Should I turn myself in, or commit suicide directly?

This is a problem, urgent online.

The author has something to say: Thank you, big brother, for educating the children and accumulating energy...

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