Chapter 52 Skin, you are really skinny
There was no other sound in the room except Shen Zhongtian's breathing.
It was late at night, and the hand of the clock on the wall was already pointing to midnight.
It should have been a time when everything was silent, but a trace of sound coming out of the bathroom broke the tranquility.
The harsh sound when turning on the faucet echoed in Shen Zhongtian's room.
It is impossible for an echo in a place less than 50 square meters. It is this that made Wang Shisan cautious.
What Shen Zhongtian once said has realized one thing, and Wang Shisan believes that as long as he doesn't go out, other things will come.
Sure enough, just after this thought flashed through Wang Shisan's mind, he heard a "squeak".
I looked over the sound and found that the door of the wine cabinet was opened.
I saw a bottle of red wine tremble slightly, and then slowly floated up under Wang Shisan's gaze.
The bottle plug suddenly opened, the wine bottle tilted, filling the goblet on the table.
The goblet floated up and came to Wang Shisan.
Wang Shisan was alert and was guarding against abnormal movements when he pinched his fingers.
The goblet seemed to have noticed Wang Shisan's movements, and did not move forward anymore. He stayed in place and shook gently, as if he was mocking Wang Shisan's timidity.
"Hmph! There are many tricks."
Wang Shisanqiang pretended to be calm and concealed his embarrassment.
He was actually despised by a glass of wine, which made him lose his face.
I teased Wang Shisan for a while, and the goblet swayed back and forth in humanity, just like a person laughing and leaning back and forth.
Wang Shisan was angry and reached out to hold the goblet in his hand. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and drank the wine.
"It depends on how arrogant you are now."
The sound of the broken goblet did not wake Shen Zhongtian up, but it scared the three people outside.
"You said, is Thirteen fighting with the ghost inside?"
Luo Xiaoling lowered her voice, although this still could not hide the excitement in her words.
"Don't talk."
Li Danqing turned into a detective at this time, very careful, and signaled Luo Xiaoling to shut up because she was afraid of disturbing the people inside.
The drowsy Ouyang Jing was energetic, and her sleepiness disappeared without a trace. She also looked like she was waiting for her, and she raised her ears and listened to the movements inside with Li Danqing.
After the goblet was broken, the room had no sound for a long time, and it took a moment to move.
The wallet that Shen Zhongtian placed on the table suddenly opened, and a few pieces of paper money slowly slipped out of it, as if someone was pulling it.
Wang Shisan ignored it, just wanted to see what would happen below.
As a result, Wang Shisan was disappointed, and there was no movement next, and the picture was interpreted according to Shen Zhongtian's narration.
There is nothing else to do other than that.
"Gee!"
"Little brother, you're very brave. Are you afraid of ghosts?"
A charming voice touches people's hearts, and the laughter echoes, making people feel a numb feeling.
Wang Shisan almost lost his mind. If he hadn't recited the Qingxin Mantra in time when he found out that the situation was wrong, he would have been manipulated by the female ghost now.
"Little brother, I can actually ignore my charming sound waves. It seems that my concentration is good."
The female ghost's voice is sometimes far away and sometimes close, making people feel far away and close.
"Ghost thing, use any tricks if you have any tricks."
Wang Shisan felt that the female ghost was insulting him, and he was afraid that if he continued, he might really lose his mind.
"Gee!"
The female ghost didn't answer, and could only hear her laughter.
Wang Shisan calmed down, sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched the tissue into a ball, and stuffed it into the hole in his ears, and the effect was immediate. Sure enough, the female ghost's voice became much smaller.
Then I silently recited the mantra over and over again.
Seeing that Wang Shisan was indifferent, the female ghost showed her figure.
The female ghost looks extremely elegant and has a sick look, giving people a bright and charming look. She has thick willow eyebrows and exquisitely braided hair, and is made of two braids.
She was wearing a white plain skirt, dancing with long sleeves, moving her feet lightly, and her body slightly rotated, and her dancing posture was soft.
Wang Shisan felt that the female ghost turned her head shyly and looked at her, her eyes shiningly, and she felt like she was about to hold the pipa and half-cover her face.
The female ghost moved the lotus steps lightly, her long sleeves were flowing, gently brushing over Wang Shisan's face.
“There is a scent.”
Wang Shisan twitched his nose, and a fragrance refreshed his heart and smelled so good.
"Gee!"
"Little Taoist, how do you feel?"
The charming voice of the female ghost came into Wang Shisan's ears again.
Wang Shisan felt that his body was hot and extremely uncomfortable.
He silently recited the mantra of the clear mind without any effect. In this case, Wang Shisanyi was cruel and bit the tip of his tongue.
"puff!"
Wang Shisan squirted out the blood from the tip of his tongue, and blood mist filled his front.
The blood with the yang aura was somewhat contaminated by the female ghost.
"Little Taoist, you have such a cruel heart."
The female ghost's skin, which was originally like coagulant, became charred and smoked, was caused by the burning of blood.
Wang Shisan was not meant to do this. He just wanted to break the spell that the female ghost had cast on him just now, but he didn't expect that he would hurt the other party by accident.
At this time, the female ghost was no longer charming and moving, and her smoke-like body seemed even more weird. Wang Shisan twitched, and he really didn't expect things to turn out like this.
Wang Shisan gained the upper hand and was no longer passive.
The female ghost looks very embarrassed now. Her skin, which was originally as creamy as the skin, became dark in some areas, and her delicate braids also became scattered.
"Humans and ghosts are different, this is not the place you should stay."
Wang Shisan held the peach wood short sword in his hand and made a defensive posture.
The female ghost looked at him quietly from the corner, cleaning the wound with one hand.
"You are the one with a story."
The female ghost looked at Shen Zhongtian, her eyes softer, she wanted to reach out to touch his cheek, but she was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.
"I don't have a drink, do you have a story?"
The female ghost was stunned for a moment, and then laughed after understanding his words.
"Hehe! Little Taoist, you're really naughty."
The female ghost looked at Wang Shisan angrily.
Wang Shisan's heart skipped a beat. He was wondering if the female ghost would have thought it was wrong, and mistakenly thought that he was teasing her.
"If you have a story, I'm willing to be your loyal listener."
The female ghost looked at him quietly and said, "It was a romantic night, we were under the street lights..."
"Stop and stop!"
Wang Shisan hurriedly called and said, "Don't be like a romance and a snowy moon, literary youth is a disease, just say it if you have something to do."
The female ghost was a little unhappy when she was interrupted, and finally returned to her normal tone.
"It was one night, he was studying under the street lights, and so I became curious about him."
"After asking the reason clearly, I became jealous of him."
The two met in their youth, and at that time, Shen Zhongtian was handsome and handsome.
The female ghost also has a beautiful face and a pure and charming person.
As the female ghost said, they met one night under the street light.
Shen Zhongtian told the female ghost why she was studying under the street lights. As they went back and forth, both of them developed a good impression of each other.
Later, the female ghost died young. Because her love for Shen Zhongtian became increasingly serious, she had no soul to return to the underworld, so she stayed in the human world.
From then on, I fell into a deep sleep.
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