"Little girl, this place is very dangerous. Go downstairs to find the fat brother and ask him to take you to play." Wen Zhong thought for a while and said again.
The little girl tilted her head and looked at Wen Zhong after hearing this. After a while, she spoke: "Brother, please pay attention to your health. Your health is so bad that it will worry your family."
As he said that, the little girl took out a candy from her pocket and handed it over. It smelled a little Chinese medicine, but it smelled differently.
He subconsciously took the candy and was about to ask carefully, but the little girl ran downstairs with a smile.
"What a strange little girl. This candy is a bit weird and I don't know what it is for. Maybe it was given to this little girl by the mysterious three generations of the Ye family." Wen Zhong stared at the candy with his eyes flashing and looked at it.
A moment stuffed it into your pocket.
"Forget it, it's more important to be busy with the important things."
Wen Zhong sat at the table, looking at the sealed golden box in front of him, and then looked at his body. At this moment, under the influence of the high temperature, something like silk was squirming under his skin from time to time.
This is the curse of the thinking ghost. The appearance of these things means that he has been targeted by the thinking ghost.
"If I contact the thinking ghost who possessed Fang Diyuan in my current state, it would be a dead end." Wen Zhong leaned on the chair, staring at the golden box with a trance.
This curse went deep into the bone marrow. If it were before, he could have relied on the power of the ghost hand and ghost eyes of the ghost domain to eliminate it, but now he may have died of the resurrection of the evil spirit.
He can no longer afford to use the power of the evil spirit now.
"I have been planted with a curse by the ghost of thinking. Sooner or later, it will find me. If I stay in a safe house all my life, it would be fine, but how is this possible? I have to think of other ways."
Wen Zhong looked at the golden box placed on the table with a serious expression, which contained the strange radio.
If he could, he would never choose to open the box, because this thing was too weird. If he didn't do it well, he would fold it in the hands of this radio.
But now is no longer the time to worry about these things. Before today, he would never take the initiative to untie the seal of this thing, but now he is at the end of the road and he has to try any method.
One of his hands was placed on the gold box. The power of the evil ghost could not affect the gold. He needed to use other special tools to truly open the market.
I stared at this golden box for a long time.
A bad premonition emerged deep in Wen Zhong's heart. It was a feeling that he was indescribable or unclear. Is what he was doing now really what he wanted to do?
"Forget it, why don't you try that guillotine again. If it is used well, the effect should not be below this radio." Wen Zhong thought for a moment with his eyes flashing, and finally put it back on its original position.
Although it is stupid to talk about science among supernatural beings, Wen Zhong feels that he cannot make the right judgment now.
"Do you want to take a break? Or go downstairs to talk to Chen Zhanluo and the others about the development of this incident? No, this is useless. He probably doesn't have much information in his hands."
Just as Wen Zhong was struggling upstairs and thinking about how to deal with this supernatural incident.
downstairs.
The discussion between Chen Zhanluo and Luohe was approaching heated up, but at this time the two of them became quiet at the same time because a little girl was gnawing on her thumb and looking at them curiously.
"Is this... professor your daughter?"
Chen Zhanluo was the first to break the silence. The crack on Chen Zhanluo's face opened and closed, as if he was laughing. On the other hand, Luo He's expression was not so relaxed. He glanced at Chen Zhan.
"She is not my daughter, and I don't have children from where I got married." Luo He said calmly: "This little girl is obviously a bit strange. I don't know if it has anything to do with Wen Zhong."
"Oh? No matter how I say it, I can't feel any abnormality at all." Chen Zhanluo said.
"You should just think of it as a scientific researcher's intuition." Luo He said as he walked to the little girl, squeezed out a haggard smile and said, "Little sister, whose child are you? How could you be here?"
When the little girl heard this, she looked at Luo He and suddenly started crying: "Uncle, you're so bad."
Immediately afterwards, she quickly ran behind Chen Zhanluo, hugged the other party's thigh tightly, trembling like a frightened little rabbit.
This made the two of them a little confused, especially when they were together, his expression was a little awkward. After all, he made a little girl cry for no reason, and anyone else would feel a little embarrassed.
However, he still noticed one thing, that is, the little girl is very brave. Chen Zhanluo's current image is much more terrifying than himself, but the other party went up to seek shelter without hesitation.
Should it be said that a child is naive, or should he say it is weird? Is it really that courageous to be a child who looks less than ten years old?
"Woooooo..." The little girl hugged Chen Zhanluo's thighs tightly while crying. She didn't care about the bad touch at all. It seemed that only in this way could she bring some sense of security.
"Little girl, don't cry anymore and tell your brother what happened." Facing the child, Chen Zhanluo rarely took it seriously and did not deliberately make things difficult for the other party.
Hearing this, the little girl raised her head and looked at Chen Zhanluo timidly, lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "Uncle, you are a good person, you must be careful and remember not to walk alone at night."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Zhanluo was stunned for a moment. The little girl's words became a little helpless, but instead she was in a relationship. She felt a little funny when she looked at this scene.
"Uncle, you must remember."
After saying that, the little girl looked at Luo He timidly again, wiped her tears and ran towards the other side of the corridor. In a moment, the little girl's figure disappeared into the living room.
"You are right, that child is indeed a little confused." Chen Zhanluo moved his stiff neck. After being disturbed by the little girl, he also lost the interest to continue the conversation.
"Don't worry about this for now. What do you plan to do next? This body may not last long." Luo He said.
"Did you see it?"
Chen Zhanluo said: "My current body is a derivative ghost of the thinking ghost. Once my consciousness is transferred from above, it will become a ghost again, so you'd better prepare a golden body bag in advance to put it in.
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"Whether you want to study it or just bury it like this, you like everything as the professor."