A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

Ye Chen ate the potato chips, then poked his hand inside but found that the potato chips could not be found. He turned the packaging bag upside down and shook it to make sure that there were really none of them, and unfortunately threw the packaging bag away.

Before the plastic bag landed, it was eroded by Yin Qi and turned into smoke.

"It's quite environmentally friendly." Ye Chen said.

Ye Feng and Ying Qiao opened the way ahead, An Yuning followed at the end, and greeted his king with secret gestures, Ye Chen waved his hand to signal not to bother him now.

Human garbage sorting is too troublesome. Do gluttons eat plastic bags?The little devil's thoughts diverged and he was a little distressed.

Ye Feng came to the front of the villa and found that the door was unlocked and opened as soon as he pushed it. His expression was even more vigilant. This is to invite you into the urn!

He cautiously opened the door, but just as he opened it, he was suddenly grabbed by his arms with both hands!

"Help... help..."

"You Zhaoran, are you alright!" Ying Qiao took a closer look and found that it was a human being, and hurriedly pulled You Zhaoran up who was lying on the ground.

You Zhaoran's face was pale and he was as angry as a thread: "There are really... ghosts in this world... woo woo..."

Ying Qiao: "Quickly stop talking, who will pay if you die!"

Ye Chen, who had been lazily at first, immediately regained his energy when he heard this. He took out a jade bottle from nowhere, poured out a elixir and handed it to Ying Qiao.

"Huh, my grandfather practiced the pill?" Although Ying Qiao was puzzled, he hurriedly fed the pill to You Zhaoran.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and You Zhaoran, who was cold all over, immediately felt a warmth coming from his lower abdomen, and his weak legs suddenly gained strength. This kind of miracle shocked him more than seeing a ghost.

You Zhaoran: "Fucking elixir! Can it cure kidney deficiency?"

"Don't be poor, this is called Huiguang Huizhao Pill. It can't cure anything to hang your life. You should go to the hospital." Ying Qiao looked at You Zhaoran's lower body vaguely, "Don't hide your illness from medicine."

Just as he finished speaking, eerie laughter came from the dark and gloomy villa that looked like a man-eating beast: "Brother, let's play a game~ let's play a game~ hehehe~"

You Zharan felt that his right leg suddenly became heavy, and his face was white, and his head looked down, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a swipe of Ye Feng's sword, the little ghost holding You Zhaoran turned into smoke and dust.

"It's gone, let me go quickly." Ye Feng's head was full of black lines.

It turned out that You Zhaoran jumped onto Ye Feng because he was too scared, and hugged Ye Feng tightly in the posture of a koala.You Zhaoran heard Ye Feng's words, and said without opening his eyes: "Ye Feng, you have such good physical strength, there must be no problem with multiple 150-jin oversized pendants!"

"Brother, are you sure you want to act so cowardly in front of this beauty?" Ying Qiao shook his head.

When You Zhaoran heard the word "beauty", he raised his spirits a bit. He raised his head tremblingly and saw his goddess An Yuning. He immediately got off Ye Feng and ran to the goddess to be a dog licker, "Yu Ning, come and see me!" !"

An Yuning was pleased to finally meet a normal person who appreciates her beauty today.

You Zhaoran was finally able to communicate normally with the presence of a beautiful woman. Ye Feng asked him if he had provoked anything recently.

"I only mess with beautiful girls, the ghosts here are old men! But when you ask me, I really remembered something. My grandma gave me an antique vase some time ago. From that night on, I have been looking at it every day. Dreaming, and no matter how you wake up, you can’t wake up and you have to wait until twelve o’clock in the noon to break free.” You Zhaoran’s expression became a little frightened, “This, this is not a ghost bed.”

Ying Qiao was speechless: "It's all like this and you just found out?"

"I thought it was because I stayed up late recently and my work and rest were upside down, which led to a decline in sleep quality..." You Zhaoran bowed his head in embarrassment.

Ye Feng asked bluntly: "What's in the dream?"

"I don't remember clearly, but it should be a four-corner game. I was caught playing this game by a group of little ghosts this afternoon. I was always the fourth. Then they patted me on the shoulder, and when I turned my head, I showed a smile. That bloody face scares me!" You Zhaoran choked.

The four-corner game is to stand four people in the four corners of the room. The person in one corner walks to the other corner, pats the shoulder of the person in the front corner, and then stays here. Go to the next corner, and so on. When one of them finally walks to an empty corner, he should cough to prove that there is no one in this corner.But no one in this game will hear the coughing, because no corner is empty—a four-player game adds one more person.

You Zhaoran was in a more miserable situation. He knew that the people who played games with him were ghosts, and it was very difficult to wait for a ghost to pat him on the shoulder, so it was no wonder that he was frightened like this.

After Ye Feng understood the situation, he prepared to enter the villa. You Zhaoran didn't really want to enter, but because he was the one being targeted by the ghost, it would be unsafe to be outside alone, so Ye Feng still brought him in.

You Zhaoran was very moved when he saw the goddess who was willing to come in with him, but when he looked up, he found that the goddess didn't look at him at all, but stared at the boy peeling the candy paper with piercing eyes.You Zhaoran has read countless beauties. It is no exaggeration to say that this boy is the most outstanding beauty he has ever seen in public. Not only his face and figure are outstanding, but also his temperament, which is especially eye-catching.

The villa was pitch-black, and the only place that emitted light was a lighting talisman activated by Yingqiao. This light was loosely reflected on Ye Chen, as if adding a layer of soft fog filter to him, giving people a gentle illusion .

You Zhaoran sighed, feeling that his goddess was definitely a little deer bumping into her!Fortunately, he is a purebred straight man and will not be easily confused by male sex!

"Playing games...playing games..."

The voice of a child came from the villa again, the difference is that this time all the little ghosts appeared, clapping their hands and looking at them, You Zhaoran even saw the little ghost who was stabbed by Ye Feng just now, his heart trembled, hey He hid behind An Yuning, "Why did he come out again? Didn't he turn into smoke?"

Ye Feng didn't answer, just stared at the little ghosts in front of him. These little ghosts looked weak and didn't have any hostility, they didn't look like ghosts who could make such a big show.The bluish-faced little ghost was a little afraid of him, so he took two steps back vigilantly and quickly merged into the darkness.

A group of people entered the villa, the wide open door was slowly closed without being touched by anyone, and the door was locked with a "click". A little scary atmosphere.

Ye Feng didn't care about those little ghosts, and went directly to the second floor. Surprisingly, the second floor was not as dark as the first floor, but bright, and the warm light on the floor looked a little warm.

You Zhaoran snorted, "I didn't turn on the light."

He has been sleeping on the first floor for the past few days, and the aunt who cleaned the room happened to be on leave, so it stands to reason that no one would come to the second floor.

Ying Qiao frowned, "It's too clean."

Once stepping into the second floor, the all-pervasive yin energy disappeared, replaced by a strange sense of comfort.

As the only ordinary person present, You Zhaoran felt that his body suddenly became extremely heavy, he couldn't open his eyes no matter how hard he tried, his mind was muddled, he didn't know where he was, he just wanted to lie back on the bed and have a good sleep.

"You Zhaoran!"

Ying Qiao pulled You Zhaoran to wake him up sharply, and the latter woke up suddenly, and found that he had walked several steps forward unconsciously, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He backed away and wanted to go downstairs, but he touched a barrier at the top of the stairs, and You Zhaoran was about to cry, "What the hell is this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng was swung with a sword. It turned out that there was a large black liquid on the ground at some point, and it was attacking several people in the form of tentacles. Liquid, the loss is almost equal to nothing.

You Zhaoran felt that he would never be able to watch tentacle movies anymore.

Click, click, click, click...

Ye Feng was already annoyed to deal with these black liquids, and he was even more impatient when he heard the sound. He looked at the source of the sound, and saw that Ye Chen was biting a lollipop, but he could only hold back his anger.

The ominous black liquid also knew that Ye Feng was difficult to deal with, and quietly branched out a strand to attack the rear, but a lightning strike talisman was thrown from Ying Qiao's eyes, the lights dimmed for a moment, and the black water that was hit by the talisman backed away in horror.

"Niu, brother." You Zhaoran praised Ying Qiao and still didn't forget to look back at the goddess. Seeing that she was still looking at the direction of the black water receding, he thought she was afraid, and he was very responsible and comforted, "Yu Ning, don't be afraid, my brother It's professional."

An Yuning put away the covetousness in his eyes with great difficulty, and reluctantly nodded.Suddenly, a burst of sweet fragrance came from nowhere, You Zhaoran, who smelled the smell, became dazed, and took a step forward in a daze, An Yuning's expression darkened, and he stretched out his hand to hold You Zhaoran.

Damn, if you dare to snatch her fish, you must be impatient!

You Zhaoran, who was almost confused for the second time, hid behind An Yuning in a panic, with a mournful face on his face: "Why is this thing targeting you? There is no such thing as picking soft persimmons!"

Ye Chen glanced at the terrified humans who were huddled behind the big fox. The big fox is much more ferocious than the thing inside. It's good to be ignorant.

After the black water receded, the second floor became very quiet, and the source of the fragrance was that You Zhaoran hadn't taken the bait, and there was nothing wrong with it. I saw a slim and colorful female ghost in a red wedding dress coming from You Zhaoran's bedroom to Shi Shiran. Pushing the door open, she was pale, with willow-leaf eyebrows and cherry lips, looking at You Haoran weepingly at this moment, with a sad tone, "Why don't the officials come over..."

You Zhaoran said in his heart that if you don't float and walk, I can still appreciate your beauty, "Brother Qiao, hurry up, hurry up."

Ying Qiao, whom You Haoran placed high hopes on, changed his face, and saw the bedroom door came out again after being pushed open. There were all kinds of male and female ghosts in different shapes, but without exception, they were all dressed in "" Happy clothes".

Ghosts wearing white clothes are white bodies, which means that their strength is low. Those ghost children on the first floor are like this. They can’t do anything except ghost presses. The next level is ghosts in light-colored clothes. Among the ghosts who have never killed anyone, the most powerful ghost king and ghost emperor is dressed in black with gold patterns, which is infinitely close to the ghost messenger's attire.And the second only to the ghost king is the red-clothed ghost. The brighter the clothes, the stronger the ghost's power, and the dozen or so ghosts in front of me can make fancy wedding looks on the basis of bright colors, at least it will take a thousand years. What a ghost!

These are more than a dozen thousand-year-old ghosts! ! !

Ying Qiao swallowed his saliva, and the hand holding the talisman was shaking, "Then what, do you want to suck his energy? Suck, just suck, we won't bother you, let's say goodbye."

You Zhaoran: "???"

Are you still human!

The author has something to say:

An Yuning: Ah, so greedy.

Ye Chen: Ah, the potato chips are gone.

Ying Qiao: Ah, goodbye.

You Zhaoran: There is a feeling of being out of place.