cannon fodder attack

"Baby, what are you looking at?" A slightly smiling voice came from behind.

He obviously has the appearance of a young man, and he also has the clear voice unique to his youth, so it seems a little contrary to say that he is flirting like an old hand.

Xi Ye rolled his eyes: "Are you sick?"

"Yeah, I'm sick. When I see you, I get a heart attack." Jian Nanxi popped up again at some point, looking at Xi Ye with bright eyes.

"..."

Tsk, Xi Ye looked around and found that Mu Jinlin was gone.

Jian Nanxi leaned against the wall and said leisurely, "Don't look for it, he's gone to catch ghosts."

Xi Ye lazily said "Oh", and instead of looking at the oil painting, he walked slowly towards the place where there were few people.

Jian Nanxi narrowed his eyes to look at the eyes on those paintings, and said three words lightly: "Start a fart."

The eyes on the oil painting slowly turned to look at him as if they understood.

As he walked forward, the lights became dimmer until the light disappeared completely and his surroundings fell into complete darkness. However, Xi Ye seemed to be unaffected by his eyesight, walking around the courtyard was like playing a real game.

He heard the ghost behind him follow it unhurriedly, and asked him curiously: "This evil ghost is much more vicious than me. You are a little half-baked Feng Shui master, so you are not afraid..."

Jian Nanxi saw those talisman papers that were thrown on the ground by the owner in the other party's room. I have to say that the kindergarten children are better at drawing than that.

He originally thought that Xi Ye could see him because of his real ability, but now it seems that he should be born with yin and yang eyes.

Xi Ye didn't bother to talk to him.

Although the protagonist Shou looks like he has just grown up, his words and demeanor are always provocative, and he is not serious at all. Who knows what kind of thing he was before he was alive.

Seeing that people ignored her, Jian Nanxi shrugged her shoulders: "Well, you don't have to be afraid, after all, I'm here."

Xi Ye stopped suddenly: "Shut up."

Jian Nanxi choked for a while, and instantly swallowed back the words that he still wanted to ramble on.

He originally thought that the other party was impatient, but just as he was about to say something, his eyes froze.

The air around them slowed down, and it felt like they were cut off, or to put it another way, they entered another space.

A burst of dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of it, causing both Xi Ye and Jian Nanxi to stretch out their hands to cover it involuntarily.

After the golden light disappeared, Xi Ye raised his eyes and saw a door opened in front of him, but he couldn't see anything clearly inside the door.

"Follow closely." Xi Ye ordered, and stepped into the room first.

Although the protagonist Shou's character and behavior are weird, but the other party can't die, and he doesn't have to do the task if he dies.

Jian Nanxi muttered helplessly: "It shouldn't be the other way around..." But he touched the tip of his nose and followed the people in.

The owner of the room should be a girl, the walls are covered with beautiful pink wallpaper, a stack of books is neatly placed on the desk, and a huge bear pillow leans upright on the head of the bed.

Jian Nanxi glanced around and asked, "What does it mean that this thing brought us here?"

Xi Ye stared at the bear thoughtfully, and replied casually, "Guess."

Jian Nan analyzed with a smile: "Guess whether I guess or not."

"I guess you're an idiot."

Before Jian Nanxi could refute, everything in front of him suddenly disappeared, and they returned to that corridor.

Just then, a shout came from behind.

"Senior Zhao! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Xi Ye and Jian Nanxi glanced at each other, and they rushed back immediately.

Among the small group of people who stayed in the same place at the beginning, there was a middle-aged man who was very famous and had a good reputation in the industry, but at this moment, he bumped his head hard against the wall, and the rest of them frantically stopped him. he.

Someone hurriedly said: "Senior Zhao must have been bewitched by an evil spirit. What about the talisman paper, who has the talisman paper to exorcise evil spirits?"

The person next to him immediately took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his pocket, read a few words silently, and pressed it on the forehead of the middle-aged man.

This senior surnamed Zhao really stopped his movements slowly. Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, he quickly rushed towards the wall again, this time more violently than before.

Seeing that he was about to splatter blood on the spot, Jian Nanxi folded his arms as if he was watching some funny farce, while Xi Ye raised his hand and hit something on Senior Zhao's chest.

The man paused, then fell to the ground unconscious.

A young man who was close hurriedly squatted down to feel his pulse. Seeing that he was still breathing, he nodded towards the crowd, his face relaxed for a while.

Jian Nanxi turned her head to look at the young man who shot in surprise.

Xi Ye raised his eyebrows and looked back at him: "What are you doing?"

The young man earlier also noticed him, with some admiration and exclamation in his eyes: "I don't know the name of the senior?"

He didn't seem to see Jian Nanxi next to Xi Ye at all, and even the people behind him didn't turn their eyes to the young man.

Xi Ye meditated in his heart, but no one could see the protagonist suffer.

This year's ghost hunters are too good.

Except for Senior Zhao who passed out, the people present were basically people with no seniority. Seeing this scene, they respected Xi Ye a lot. Although they had never heard of the other party's name, the other party might be a hidden boss.

Xi Ye was not emotional, and even said perfunctorily: "I can't be considered a senior."

He is still young.

Not far away, the sound of footsteps came unevenly.

It was the people who had gone to the corridor on the right to explore, but they all had ugly faces.

Soon someone noticed something strange: "Why are there so few people?"

Some of the people who came back calmly replied: "We were walking well, but suddenly there was an extra staircase in front of us. Someone didn't pay attention and fell down, and then the staircase disappeared. We tried to find it. How many people..." He paused for a second or two before continuing: "There is no trace."

Some people also saw Senior Zhao lying on the ground, and several young people told him what happened just now.

At this time, a weak voice from the crowd resounded in everyone's hearts: "It seems that the people who went to the corridor on the right have not returned yet."

Xi Ye and the others went to the right side just now. Except for the weird girl's room, they didn't meet anything, and they didn't see those people before.

The atmosphere became silent, and a layer of chills stood on everyone's back.

Some people couldn't take it anymore and cursed in a low voice. More than 20 people who came here had accidents one after another, but they couldn't do anything about it. They didn't even know where it was hiding. They were played around like monkeys. It was simply provocative, slapping them in the face, mocking them nakedly for their lack of ability.

Now there are only a dozen or so people standing here.

Xi Ye glanced and blinked.

Jian Nanxi was keenly aware of it, and he tilted his head and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Xi Ye casually raised his chin, motioning him to look over there.

Jian Nanxi looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that there were several oil paintings on the wall that were originally vacant.

"Huh?" He asked in a questioning tone.

The people in those paintings... seem a little familiar.

Xi Ye stroked his chin.

Aren't these people just some of the missing people, but they're so abstracted that it's normal not to be able to recognize them for a while.

Their postures are in an extremely distorted and strange shape, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and their eyes are also staring at the people present.

Just as the low air pressure was spreading among the crowd, two people slowly came out from the darkness of the corridor on the right.

As their figures gradually emerged, the rest of the people also saw their faces clearly.

One is Mu Jinlin, and the other is a handsome young man.

Huh.

Xi Ye picked up his lips and smiled.

Zha Gong met his sweetheart so quickly?

Jian Nanxi naturally saw it too, but he just glanced at the one he didn't know, and looked away in disinterest.

A prestigious man who temporarily acted as the leader asked in a deep voice, "Where are the people with you?"

Mu Jinlin frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with the other party's tone, he didn't say anything, but the young man next to him explained shyly: "We were walking well, but in the blink of an eye, we were next to us Everyone is gone, we can’t find anyone, so we have to come back and meet everyone.”

Things started to get complicated.

Everyone began to discuss countermeasures, Fang Mobai pursed his lips, revealing a pair of small dimples, and whispered to the people around him, "Brother Mu."

Mu Jinlin nodded coldly.

He also didn't expect that he would meet a child from a family friend here, and since they were considered to be of the same generation, he took them with him.

He had noticed where Xi Ye was standing earlier, and when he saw Jian Nanxi was there, he led Fang Mobai over there.

Mu Jinlin said coldly to the young man who didn't seem to see him in his eyes: "You are brave enough to come out here."

The other party did not become his ghost, so he could not control the boy's whereabouts, otherwise he would not have discovered that the other party had quietly left his side again until now.

That does not work.

If the other party runs away one day, he will release a scourge.

So you have to get the other party to agree to become your own Shiki ghost as soon as possible.

Mu Jinlin felt a little preoccupied.

Fang Mobai was a little dazed. He watched Mu Jinlin talking to a cloud of air. After thinking about it carefully, his face began to turn pale. He subconsciously pulled the other person's clothes: "Brother Mu, you are..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a sneer, and his spirit tensed up.

Jian Nanxi's eyes turned around between the two of them playfully: "Mu Tianshi has this leisure to take care of me, why not..." He pointed at Fang Mobai, "Take care of this... little brother."

Xi Ye gave him a subtle look.

How did the other party have the nerve to call Fang Mobai, who was obviously two years older than him, his little brother?

Jian Nanxi didn't understand his thoughts at all, instead she smiled and winked at him.

"..."

Xi Ye turned his head expressionlessly.

Fang Mobai couldn't see Jian Nanxi, so he was naturally not sure if the other party was really older than him, but he didn't worry about it, but blushed and said, "No, don't take care of me."

Jian Nanxi wanted to say a few more words, but the strangeness suddenly rose.

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