Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

Tao Yunling originally planned to take Fang Yiyi to taste the authentic snacks in Haiyuan City, but Yanji disagreed, and he had to say that he had to show his friendship by eating skewers. neutral.

After all, not only has she never eaten the special snacks, but she has never tried skewers, so everything is new to her.

Yan Ji: "Let's have a skewer, the skewers are so fragrant and cute, think about the delicious shabu-shabu belly, the umami seaweed buckle, your favorite beef with pickled peppers, bacon rolls, served with spicy pot end"

The imagery is too strong, every time Yan Ji said something, the image of that kind of food automatically appeared in Tao Yunling's mind, her throat rolled, and she made a swallowing movement unconsciously.

In the next second, Tao Yunling slapped the table and stood up: "Stop talking! Just string it together! Let's go!"

The three skinny girls with a few short heads walked out the door with arrogance.

Tao Yunling was in charge of driving, and among the many options given by Yan Ji, he chose the one with the cleanest memory.

Yan Ji curled her lips, disgusted: "Sister Tao, you really know how to pick, there are so many, but you chose the worst one."

Tao Yunling was too lazy to argue with the little girl: "Hehe."

Then Yanji saw what is called massive.

Fang Yiyi ate like a little squirrel, her cheeks were stuffed to the brim, she chewed non-stop, I don't know how she swallowed it, anyway, she never stopped stuffing it into her mouth, she seemed quiet Wen 8 Ya, in fact, I ate the amount of the five-person table next door in a short while.

Yanji was dumbfounded by seeing it, and wished to go back in time, so that she could run back and cover her mouth that was blah blah an hour ago.

Tao Yunling had already experienced this kind of scene once, and she was relatively calm. She bit her belly, enjoying Yan Ji's stunned expression with relish, and poked her arm with her elbow. When Yan Ji looked back, she smiled at her. She said: "Calm down, you look like a village fool."

Yan Ji didn't seem to understand what she said, and asked Tao Yunling in a daze: "Sister Tao, if I can have the appetite of Sister Fang, will I be one step closer to being a celestial master?"

Tao Yunling: "..."

On the way back, Tao Yunling took Fang Yiyi to the hotel that she had booked in advance.

Yanji wanted Fang Yiyi to live in her house, but was rejected.

Fang Yiyi hasn't seen her senior for a day, so it's strange to miss her.

When she was eating skewers just now, she also ate a few roasted lamb kidneys. She was a little angry at the moment, and only by holding the prayer beads tightly could she absorb some exciting

Comfortable coolness.

When Yan Ji was parting, he was reluctant to leave, Mo Mo Ha Ha just refused to let Tao Yunling drive, and Tao Yunling was so angry that he wanted to throw her here.

"Sister Fang, I will come to you tomorrow morning."

"No need!" Fang Yiyi immediately refused, and then belatedly felt that his tone was too blunt, and added: "I slept late and couldn't get up."

"Ah..." Yan Ji suddenly realized, and couldn't help but feel annoyed at his own thoughts, "That's more sleep, Sister Fang, my aunt's porridge is very delicious, I asked her to simmer it in advance, and you will give it to you when you wake up." I'll call, and I'll bring you a big can." The pronunciation of 'big can' was emphasized.

Fang Yiyi: "...No, no need, I just woke up and couldn't eat too much."

She spoke in a low voice, Yan Ji was in the car again, there was an intersection nearby, a car was blocking the traffic light, and the car horn blared loudly, but Yan Ji couldn't hear clearly, so he waved his hand: "That's it, remember to call Oh~"

Before she finished speaking, Tao Yunling stepped on the gas pedal and rushed out.

Fang Yiyi: "...".

She took a deep breath, turned around and entered the hotel, went to the front desk to get the room card, found the location of the elevator under the guidance of the front desk, and went straight back to the room.

As soon as she returned, she picked up the bracelet and couldn't wait to call: "Sister, are you there?"

This sentence is purely knowing.

The Buddhist beads that Li Ting lived in were radiant with coolness. When she was there, the coolness was even worse. Fang Yishe might still be there. Whether it was facing the Tao brothers and sisters or Yanji, he would inevitably be nervous. When he was too nervous, She just squeezed the Buddha beads to freeze herself, sober and sober.

Red smoke gathered, and Li Ting showed his figure.

"Senior sister!" Fang Yiyi smiled very happily, rushed over, tried to hug Li Ting, and said in his mouth: "I haven't seen you for a day, I miss you so much!"

One finger touched Yiyi's forehead above, pushing her away forcefully and irresistibly.

"Senior sister?" Fang Yiyi flattened his mouth aggrievedly.

Li Ting said expressionlessly: "Don't be coquettish, you've got a bunch of smells all over your body, go take a bath!"

"Oh..." Fang Yiyi raised his arm and sniffed, and found that the smell was really strong.

"Wait a minute." Li Ting called her to stop, and under Fang Yiyi's expectant eyes, he said disgustedly: "The Buddha beads are also washed, and from now on, your hands will be oily with the smell of food, so don't touch the Buddha beads!"

Fang Yiyi: "..." She sniffed, a little disappointed: "I see."

The temperature of the water sprayed from the shower head is just right, and the strength of the water is also suitable. The water flow hits the skin, and it feels like a massage, which is comfortable.

Fang Yiyi

Covered in soap bubbles, standing under the disheveled hair, she originally wanted to hurry up and get out, but with the idea of ​​a quick fix, she poured the shower gel and shampoo provided by the hotel on her body, and then she seemed to be a bubble Bubble Production Machine.

I don't know what brand the toiletries in this hotel use. They kept making bubbles, but they couldn't rinse them off. The shampoo mixed with hot water flowed all over her face. Fang Yiyi couldn't even open her eyes. She closed her eyes, Feeling the silkiness all over her body, she became irritable after a long time, and the long darkness also made her panic.

Fang Yi also felt that this was not going to work, so he started to fumble along the wall to find a bath towel.

But there was too much shower gel on her body, the floor was covered with tiles, and it was full of water. She started to slip, and then she was careful. Then, in the next second, she stepped on the steps of the lower floor, and her foot fell into the air.

Fang Yi was also startled, her body was faster than her mind, she turned her feet as usual, if she usually stood still, but now she slipped.

Fang Yi also let out an exclamation, and she was about to fall. At the same time, she turned around in the air with all her strength, trying not to fall on her face.

Her face was swollen from the beating before, but the senior didn't want to sleep with her until the swelling subsided!

The expected pain did not appear, and she was cut off halfway.

A cold hand grabbed her wrist before she fell to the ground, exerted force, and when she realized it, she was already lying in a cold embrace.

A familiar breath lingers on the tip of his nose.

Fang Yiyi blushed with a smile, raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered, "Sister."

A dry towel fell on his face.

Before she could raise her hand to wipe it herself, someone had already grabbed the towel and wiped it for her with the same force as wiping the table.

Fang Yiyi's nose hurts, and he raised his hand to grab Li Ting's wrist.

"No, senior, I'll do it myself."

The eye area was wiped dry with the shampoo mixed with it. Fang Yiyi opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Li Ting's jawline.

Li Ting looked at her condescendingly, and said with disgust: "I'm so stupid, you made me wet all over."

Fang Yiyi raised his hand and grabbed her wide sleeve, his tone became soft, "Take it off, I'll help you wash your clothes."

Li Ting looked at her, his thick ink-like phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Will you wash it for me?"

Fang Yiyi stuck out the tip of her pink tongue a little bit, licked her lower lip, and then moved up the hand that was holding Li Ting's sleeve, poked in along the cuff, held Li Ting's mutton-fat jade-like arm, and gently rubbed Squeezing, said: "Dirty sister, just hit me."

The corners of Li Ting's lips curled up, and Fang Yi was also uneasy when he raised his hand to hold it

Divided her little hands, her voice was slightly hoarse, "What did you steal for dinner tonight?"

Fang Yiyi's hand was held, but he was restless. He kept rubbing Li Ting's wrist with his thumb, pouted, and said, "The sheep has a big waist."

Li Ting: "Oh."

She lowered her head and covered it, and a ball was inserted into Fang Yiyi's mouth.

Fang Yiyi's eyes widened immediately, his whole body stiffened, "!!!"

At four o'clock in the morning, Fang Yiyi got up to go to the bathroom with a sore waist and weak legs.

Smacking his lips, it seemed that the strange taste of Dabuwan still remained in his mouth.

Today's one is watermelon-flavored, paired with ice-cold Li Ting, she always feels like eating a non-spicy watermelon cream.

She flushed and walked out, Li Ting was wearing earphones, leaning on the head of the bed in a decent manner, her legs under the quilt were bent, and a laptop was placed on it.

Li Ting was watching a foreign horror movie.

Fang Yi also got into the quilt, hugged her waist, and rubbed his head against Li Ting's lap after a while. She raised her eyes and saw a close-up of the face of a hanged person on the screen.

Fang Yiyi: "..."

She rubbed and rubbed, rustled and lay back, and covered her little quilt by the way.

Li Ting didn't give her the slightest reaction throughout the whole process, which can be called ruthless.

Fang Yiyi stared at the window in a daze, renewing his drowsiness.

Her curtains were not closed tightly, revealing a crack, and she could see the light outside.

Suddenly, a bloody grimace slid down the stairs along the crack of the curtain, wiped the glass, and fell.

The ghost had only a head, and when it fell, it faced the window. When Fang Yiyi looked at it, it also looked at Fang Yiyi. Fang Yiyi had good dynamic eyesight, and she saw clearly that the ghost head glared at her.

The drowsiness that had finally been brewing disappeared in an instant.

"Sister," Fang Yiyi stretched out an arm from under the quilt, and patted Li Ting's leg through the quilt: "Someone is staring at me."

Li Ting took off the earphones on one side, looked up at her, and stared at her beautifully: "Is that so?"

"..." The senior is really pretty.

Fang Yi also reacted immediately, shook her head, not letting herself be indulged in beauty, and said: "No, senior sister, just now there was a ghost's head, which wiped the window glass and went down!" She opened her yin and yang eyes, Sure enough, I saw that the outside of the window glass still had traces of black ghost aura.

"Well, I know," Li Ting said, "Don't make noise."

"But"

"Go if you want."

Fang Yiyi got up with a grunt: "Then I'm going?"

Li Ting put on the headphones again: "Go."

He looked like he planned to stay at home and watch dramas.

Fang Yiyi's face immediately fell, and he said sadly: "Senior sister, don't you go with me."

Li Ting casually said: "How old are you, do you need ghosts to accompany you when you walk at night?"

Fang Yiyi: "..."

She got out of bed and dressed dejectedly.

It wasn't that she had to go, but a strong intuition told her that this ghost might be the clue.

Some things are just such coincidences, and 80.00% of coincidences are man-made.

Since someone wants to run over her with a car, it cannot be ruled out that this person will use ghosts to murder her.

Fang Yi also put the wide cymbals into the canvas bag and said: "Then senior sister, you have to wait here, don't run around, I will be back soon."

It's like telling a child.

Li Ting looked over with a murderous look.

Fang Yiyi did not go after the ghost, the ghost fell from above, so she decided to go to the top to see first.

Because he didn't know which floor it was, Fang Yi also adopted the most time-consuming but useful method, opening his yin and yang eyes, and looking for each floor one by one.

Fortunately, the location of her room is not far from the elevator, saving a lot of effort.

Finally, when her floor went up to the seventh floor, the guest room corresponding to her room had a thick black ghostly aura overflowing from the crack of the door.

It was like thick smoke coming out of a fire in a room.

Fang Yiyi's expression became serious, he took out the cymbals, one in each hand, and carefully knocked on the door.

She knocked and listened carefully, and found a slight movement.

Fang Yiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, kept the same rhythm, and continued to knock on the door.

About 30 seconds later, a familiar female voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

Fang Yi also didn't speak, but his hands kept moving, and the knock on the door continued.

"dong dong dong dong dong"

This was something she had read in the book "Ghosts and Ghosts Part [-]". It was a code word for ghosts, meaning to enter the room, but most ghosts were relatively slow, so they had to knock for a while.

The key to success is not chaotic rhythm, consistent intensity, but also perseverance and patience.

This method is at the end of the chapter of "The Encyclopedia of Ghosts and Ghosts Part [-]", and there is a small note: If you really don't know how to do it, just knock on your door as the ghost knocks on your door.

Between the lines is full of hatred and impatience.

Fang Yiyi was not worried about disturbing the people. From the moment she stood in front of the door, she had already entered the enchantment of ghosts.

Sure enough, 1 minute later, the door opened.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the one who opened the door for her was a man with a faceless face.

The human-colored Ma Qianran.

Fang Yiyi: "Good evening?"

Ma Qianran seemed to recognize her too, her bloodshot eyeballs moved, her chapped lips opened slightly, her eyes flashed with determination, and in the next second, she knelt down in front of Fang Yiyi with a 'thump'.

Fang Yiyi: "...?"

Ma Qianran's voice was so hoarse that it was impossible for a human to say, "You are a celestial master, right? Help me, please help me."

Fang Yiyi looked past her and saw the room full of rotting meat that was almost liquid.

On the wall, on the table, on the bed, on the ceiling, everywhere, like a bowl of egg custard that burst in the microwave because of a failed operation.

On the floor at the end of the bed, in the place leading to the doorway, sat a rotting, headless figure.

The man was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, one arm was only half hung, and the other hand was reaching into his chest cavity, constantly digging out the almost mushy internal organs.

"Ask me to save you?" Fang Yiyi stared at the ghost, but it was Ma Qianran who asked.

Ma Qian looked terrified, and opened her mouth to say something, but some sticky blood gushed out of her mouth, very much like the internal organs that the ghost had pulled out.

Ma Qianran's voice was out of tune, and the words she spit out were still bubbly, "bulubulu", "Save me..."

Fang Yi also tilted his head: "I can kill this ghost for you, but you have to tell me everything you know, and what do you say when I ask you."

After thinking about it, she added, "I'm very expensive."

"Yeah, umm," Ma Qianran nodded hastily.

"Okay." Fang Yiyi said softly, and when she finished speaking, she flew forward, her figure was extremely fast, and with a slight wind, she raised the cymbal, and slammed it down on the broken neck of the ghost.