I'm red after becoming an honorary underworld

The female ghost had just finished cleaning, and the dilapidated and old room was spotless, and even the wooden table was as shiny as if it had been waxed.

Ning Zhi'an lowered his eyes, and pulled out the chair in an orderly manner: "Teacher Ji, sit down." In fact, he secretly glanced under the table.

The table was clean, and there was no scene of ghosts piled up as he had imagined.

Ning Zhi'an couldn't figure it out, what about the house full of ghosts?

Could it be that they are so sensible that they consciously avoided seeing guests coming to their place?But Ning Zhi'an carefully recalled the style of the three ghosts, except for the cute little girl who is more cute and well-behaved, the other two don't seem to be so understanding ghosts?

Ji Zhaoran sat down slowly, with his long legs crossed casually, and looked at Ning Zhi'an with a half smile: "What are you doing in a hurry?"

Ning Zhi'an quickly straightened his expression: "I'm not panicking at all!"

Ji Zhaoran can see that this kid is good at deceiving himself and others, and he's playing tricks on the outside, he looks very cute on the surface, but he can come up with a lot of ideas behind his back.

That's right, otherwise, when their hotel photos were trending, Ning Zhi'an wouldn't have said nothing about him, and had endured all the malicious speculation by himself.

Thinking of this, Ji Zhaoran's eyes wandered, and he slowly turned to Ning Zhi'an: "Ning Zhi'an, I didn't realize that you are quite wise and brave. How dare you run out to find someone by yourself?"

The three ghosts lined up neatly, all looking into the hut through the window, listening to Bai Wuchang in the corner whispering under the window: "Isn't there still me..."

But I don't know if it's an illusion, Bai Wuchang felt that after he finished speaking, the ecstasy chain on his wrist suddenly shook, as if he had received some silent threat.

Bai Wuchang didn't understand, so he held down the iron chain, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, the one inside is just a mortal with a bit of aura, nothing to be afraid of."

The Ecstasy Lock shook even more violently for a while.

Seeing Ji Zhaoran's expression, Ning Zhi'an's heart skipped a beat, and he said inwardly that he was sorry, the late Xingshi's questioning finally came!

It's true that Ning Zhi'an didn't go alone, but he couldn't tell Ji Zhaoran that I brought Bai Wuchang to find someone.

He didn't retort so confidently: "I just want to contribute to Director Zhou. If Director Zhou is gone, no one can stand by and watch!"

After Ning Zhi'an finished speaking, he was afraid that Ji Zhaoran would continue to pursue the matter of him being "alone", so he hurriedly retaliated against Ji Zhaoran and said, "I haven't blamed you yet, so you can't trust me, Director Zhou Don’t tell me if you’re gone!”

Ning Zhi'an blustered: "I always thought that in the crew, the two of us were the strongest, but I didn't expect you to still treat me as an outsider!"

In fact, Ning Zhi'an knew very well that Ji Zhaoran couldn't tell himself that Zhou Wei Yuren couldn't find it because of emotion and reason, but this didn't prevent him from using it to divert his attention!

Ji Zhaoran laughed angrily at him: "I didn't tell you and it didn't hinder you from looking for someone."

Ning Zhi'an emphasized: "But you have failed my trust in you!"

Outside the window, the female ghost in red commented very gratifiedly: "Da Da is worthy of writing novels, and he is quite good at making strong words!"

Ji Zhaoran raised his eyebrows, and repeated in a cool tone: "You said I failed your trust in me?"

After all, Ji Zhaoran's eyes slowly slid across Ning Zhian's face. When he was casual, Ning Zhian had no sense of distance, but when he smiled like this, his black eyes seemed inexplicable when he looked over. The alienation and coldness of living in a high place for a long time.

Ning Zhi'an bit the bullet and looked at Ji Zhaoran, her Adam's apple slipped unconsciously.After a while, Ning Zhian put on a small face: "I won't be like this in the future..."

In the dark night, Bai Wuchang pouted at the female ghost: "It's too late for you to boast."

The female ghost sighed: "Da Da is still a bit stupid."

The little girl was speechless, and rubbed her temples in a dignified manner.

In the room, Ning Zhian's eyelashes were long and slender, her dark almond eyes were full of grievances, and her delicate and beautiful face was drooping.

"..." Ji Zhaoran was silent for a moment, then lowered his voice: "I didn't come here to talk about you, if you encounter anything in the future, call me first, do you know?"

The show is over, should I call Teacher Ji if I have something to do? Ning Zhi'an was suddenly puzzled, but still nodded obediently.

Thinking of Master Zhao exorcising ghosts, Bai Wuchang's wicked thing appeared to fool Zhou Weiyu, Ning Zhi'an now has a headache.

I don't know if Director Zhou told Teacher Ji, but Ning Zhi'an scolded Bai Wuchang in his heart and asked curiously, "Mr. Ji, have you heard that Director Zhou said he saw a ghost."

Hearing this, Ji Zhaoran raised his eyes, resting his slender fingers on his wrist, caressing the wrist bone through the smooth worsted fabric, and uttered a short monosyllable: "Mmm."

"Then believe it or not, are you afraid?"

Thinking of this, Ning Zhi'an couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and suddenly thought of that pennant... I don't know what kind of species the honorable underworld people are?

Ji Zhaoran looked at him a little bit and laughed.

"Be afraid." Ji Zhaoran said.

Ning Zhi'an suddenly understood.

No wonder during breakfast, Ning Zhi'an asked Ji Zhaoran if he believed in ghosts in this world, and Ji Zhaoran's attitude was so ambiguous.

So you are afraid of ghosts?

Ning Zhi'an thought about it, he has something to do with being in the underworld now, Teacher Ji has always been kind to him, he should reciprocate, and hurriedly said: "I'm not afraid, I can protect you!"

Ji Zhaoran hooked the corners of his lips: "Okay."

Outside the window, Bai Wuchang was inconceivable, he couldn't suppress Guichai's cold breath for a while, and screamed loudly: "Why is this person so shameless? I'm afraid he is not bad!"

Ning Zhi'an felt that he seemed to hear Bai Wuchang's voice, and looked out quietly with some doubts, but he didn't see Bai Wuchang's figure either.

Ji Zhaoran didn't realize it, his throat seemed a little dry, he raised his hand, put his slender knuckles on the protruding Adam's apple, and squeezed it gently.

The Ecstasy Lock trembled even more, and it quietly retracted into Bai Wuchang's cuff.

It was already very late, Ji Zhaoran stood up, with his coat hanging lazily on his arms, and said to Ning Zhi'an: "I'm going back, you go to bed early."

Ning Zhi'an nodded hurriedly: "You too, go back and rest early."

Ji Zhaoran is tall and tall, half a head taller than Ning Zhian, who is 1.8 meters tall. Ning Zhian raised his eyes halfway, and could see the warm yellow light hitting Ji Zhaoran's hair, creating a soft light and shadow. The adam's apple is protruding, and the jaw line is smooth and beautiful.

Ning Zhi'an seemed to smell the faint scent of citrus perfume again, mixed with a hint of cool mint tobacco.

Ji Zhaoran looked down at Ning Zhi'an, his voice was a little low, and he couldn't hear any emotion: "Listen to something later."

Ning Zhi'an looked serious: "Yes!"

The female ghost muttered to herself distressedly in the cold wind.

"This man is very handsome, but he always comes to look for Da Da, what should I do if it affects the speed of Da Da's writing?"

Ji Zhaoran refused to let Ning Zhian see him off, so Ning Zhian was ready to go to the window to say goodbye to Ji Zhaoran.

But as soon as he got to the window, he saw three ghosts squatting neatly in the corner, looking at him with their heads up.

Ning Zhi was relieved.

He lowered his voice and asked, "What are you doing here!?"

Bai Wuchang didn't want to admit that he was overwhelmed by the breath of a mortal, so he stood up slowly, cleared his throat as if nothing had happened, and pretended to be crazy: "We are afraid of disturbing your date."

Dating?

Ning Zhian, who had reacted, almost jumped up,

Teacher Ji's virtue is highly respected, how much he respects Teacher Ji, how can this kind of friendship that is both a teacher and a friend be splashed with dirty water by Bai Wuchang.

Ning Zhi'an said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, as a ghost messenger, you have to look like a ghost messenger."

……

Outside the small courtyard, Ji Zhaoran sloppily put his pockets in his pockets, walking on the rough path in the countryside, his pace was slow and calm.

Inside the black sleeve, a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads hung on the thin wrist with sharp bones and horns, but the dark brown surface had a faint crimson luster.

After Ji Zhaoran left, the three ghosts lined up again and entered the room grandly.

Ning Zhi'an looked at them suspiciously, and didn't really believe the reason Bai Wuchang said, but for a while he couldn't figure out why the three of them all ran out.

After entering the house, the female ghost looked at the rag she used to clean with distaste, and complained: "Master, this rag is too old, I can't use it at all."

The female ghost's movements were so familiar that Ning Zhi'an couldn't help but understand why his room suddenly became spotless after a certain day.

But Ning Zhi'an really doesn't want the female ghost to clean his room!

Going on like this is not an option, so Ning Zhi'an plucked up his courage, and said with a serious hint: "I have resumed updating, and I can catch up with the serialization on the Internet. When are you going to leave?"

The female ghost stopped when she heard the words.

The pale neck slowly rotated in a strange way, rushing towards Ning Zhi'an, the female ghost said in a gloomy and cold voice, full of resentment: "Big Daddy, are you driving me away?"

Ning Zhi'an moved her lips with difficulty: "Don't dare..." I dare not.

Only then did the female ghost turn her head away in satisfaction.

Ning Zhi'an didn't give up, she sneaked up to Bai Wuchang and discussed with him in a low voice: "Aren't you a ghost messenger, aren't you just like the police in Yangjian, you can't take care of her?"

This kind of forced entry and threatening behavior should be strongly condemned by everyone and ghosts!

Bai Wuchang was still reading the novel with relish: "If it turns out that she harassed you and caused you trouble, just like the hanged ghost before, he will have to detain him for a few days."

Ning Zhi'an's clear almond eyes suddenly revealed a look of horror: "What a hanged ghost!"

Bai Wuchang explained: "Did the heating in your house suddenly stop before? That's because you stopped asking for leave, and a hanged ghost came to your house to investigate, and then saw that you were watching TV there and didn't code a word, so I gave it to you in a fit of anger. You turned off the heat and he was detained for seven days."

Ning Zhi'an immediately thought of the cause and effect, no wonder the reader called "The Lonely Hanged Ghost" came back a few days later and suddenly said sorry to him.

These ghosts are really deceiving people too much.

Bai Wuchang continued: "In the past, if a ghost dared to scare you, our ghost messengers would definitely punish him in time, but now you are an honorary underworld person, a decent honorary citizen in the underworld, the kind who has the qualifications to buy a house."

"You and us still use this far away?"

The pennant trembled vigorously beside him, showing how special he is to the little star.

Ning Zhi'an looked at the hot golden characters on the pennant expressionlessly.

After a while, Ning Zhi'an suddenly raised her eyes, and said calmly to the female ghost, "Do you want a new rag?"

The female ghost nodded happily, her black hair scattered in excitement, and her eyes were slightly protruding.

Ning Zhi'an looked away in a heartbeat, and rushed towards the pennant with his fingertips, his voice was clear and pleasant, but there was a hint of hopelessness at a young age.

"Think of this as a rag, it's absorbent and durable, and you can make it whatever you want."

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