Huo Chenyun almost had a Barbie Q.
But Zaizai was in his arms, carrying Siheng on his back, and beside him was Bai Mingxu, the heir to the psychic family.
What does he have to be afraid of?
Huo Chenyun straightened his back: "Okay! Stop laughing! It's a ghost, it's a ghost! Why are you trying to scare people? Can't you just reincarnate yourself?"
The middle-aged man with a strange smile said: "..."
This is different from what you imagined!
When ordinary people accidentally see ghosts like these, shouldn't they scream in fear?
The middle-aged man didn't believe it: "Aren't you afraid?"
Huo Chenyun: "Don't be afraid!"
The most powerful Zaizai is in my arms. He is afraid of balls!
The middle-aged man didn't believe it at all. After all, the other party was standing upright with a baby on his back.
He is also holding one in his arms, and there is another half-sized child beside him. Is this because he is afraid that the children will be frightened, so this person is holding it up on purpose?
Look at him!
The lights in the elevator suddenly turned on, and then made various noises again. The lights flickered on and off. Accompanied by the spooky chatter of a middle-aged man, the atmosphere of terror reached its peak.
"Chacha...hehehehe...hahahaha..."
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng said at the same time: "Uncle, don't laugh, it's so noisy!"
Middle-aged male ghost: "Fuck! Can you all see me?"
Zai Zai and Jiang Siheng were speechless, especially Zai Zai.
She is a little princess from the underworld, how could she not see ghosts?
"Uncle, turn the lights back to normal, or I'll beat you up!"
Middle-aged male ghost: "..."
Yo ho!
Dare you threaten him?
Middle-aged male ghosts are extremely rare.
very good!
first!
After he became a ghost!
How dare a three or four year old kid threaten him!
The middle-aged man was laughing, and the flesh on his face fell off bit by bit.
Half of the arm and half of the leg were turned into a bloody mess. They looked shredded. They should have been crushed by something.
Especially the stomach area...it's simply miserable.
Huo Chenyun: "..."
Huo Chenyun was YUE on the spot.
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng reached out at the same time and slapped him with two small palms.
The middle-aged male ghost didn't take them seriously at all, and was very proudly admiring Huo Chenyun who was disgusted and crazy.
"Hey hey hey... scary... ow!"
The middle-aged male ghost was slapped directly against the inner wall of the elevator with two slaps, one on the left and one on the right.
The middle-aged man looked at Zaizai and Jiang Siheng with horrified eyes and screamed.
"No, no, no...impossible!"
"I'm the devil! I shouldn't be able to hit you. Can't you touch me?"
Zaizai: "..."
Zaizai carefully stared at the middle-aged man's head, confirming that although he didn't have a good piece of flesh on his cheek, the entire skull was intact and a little confused.
"You didn't crush your head when you died!"
The middle-aged man is so proud.
"That's necessary! When I saw the wheel approaching, I reacted in an emergency and ducked my head, otherwise my head would be gone!"
Crazy Huo Chenyun: "..."
If you were really proud, you wouldn't have changed into a ghost!
The middle-aged man's soul was still in pain. Zaizai and Jiang Siheng used their strength directly when they took action, so after finishing the chant, he started to howl again.
"Uuuuuuuuuah...it hurts too much! I was wrong! Stop hitting me! Shut up! I didn't even laugh."
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng: "But we hate crying even more!"
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, endured the severe pain and started laughing again.
"Chacha...hehe...chacha..."
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng took action again, and each of them slapped him out again.
The middle-aged man was so painful that he burst into tears.
Huo Chenyun watched and looked up at the lights that were still flickering on and off.
"Zai Zai, he looks like this..."
Only then did Zaizai remember that the appearance of the middle-aged male ghost was seriously inconsistent with the image of a ghost from the underworld, so he put on a stern look on his face and sounded fierce when he spoke.
"Don't cry or laugh! Also, take care of yourself, you are affecting the image of the residents of the underworld too much!"
The middle-aged male ghost said: "...Huh? Wuwu...huh!"
For fear of being beaten again, the middle-aged man dared not speak out in anger. He wiped the blood and tears from his face and twitched his body.
painful!
By the time he finished packing himself, the elevator was running normally to the fourteenth floor.
Huo Chenyun hugged Zaizai and carried Siheng and Bai Mingxu out of the elevator quickly. Looking back at the vomit in the elevator, Huo Chenyun put down the two children and prepared to find a mop or something.
Zaizai raised his little head and glared at the middle-aged man in the elevator who was sighing with relief.
"Clean the inside of the elevator, we will come to check later!"
Middle-aged male ghost: "..."
ha!
Even if he is a ghost, doesn't he dislike this vomit?
Jiang Siheng looked at him with dissatisfied eyes and raised his fist.
The middle-aged man got scared for a second, closed the elevator with a snap, and decided to take the opportunity to run away.
But where to go?
Suddenly, a foreign ghost came to the hospital. He looked like he was four or five years old before he died, but he probably died in a tragic manner and was extremely violent. When he noticed it, he hid in the elevator.
wipe!
Are these people going to the fourteenth floor?
The middle-aged man looked up and saw that the elevator showed the 14th floor.
Middle-aged male ghost: "..."
The middle-aged male ghost stamped his feet angrily and ran out through the elevator.
But it was dark outside, and there was gloom everywhere. The corridor that had previously been bright and clear was filled with gloom, and the air was full of aura that frightened him.
grass!
How scary is that foreign ghost?
But we shouldn’t make trouble on other Chinese territory, right?
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and finally thought that even if he was dead, he had to help the living people to rush forward with his eyes darkened.
Bai Mingxu was a little surprised when he saw the middle-aged male ghost who suddenly rushed out of the elevator.
"Cleaned up?"
The corners of the middle-aged male ghost's pale mouth twitched: "We haven't started yet. I'm here to tell you guys to leave quickly. There is a powerful ghost on this floor!"
Huo Chenyun opened his yin and yang eyes, but the yin energy around him was too strong, and he could feel the terrifying hostility. He actually couldn't see where the middle-aged ghost was for a moment.
"Mingxu, who is it?"
Bai Mingxu explained: "Uncle Shen Yun is the uncle in the elevator before."
Huo Chenyun: "..."
He turned around and encountered something under his feet. The entire floor seemed to be hung with bells from unknown time. As he touched something under his feet, the whole floor was jingling.
A string of bells will sound crisp and sweet, but if a hundred and eighty bells on a floor ring at the same time, it will only sound extremely harsh.
Not to mention Huo Chenyun, even Bai Mingxu Zaizai and Jiang Siheng frowned at the same time.
The middle-aged male ghost was frightened when he heard the ringing.
"No, I alarmed that yellow-haired ghost!"
Zaizai: "Yellow-haired ghost?"
The middle-aged man looked around warily, grabbed Huo Chenyun's wrist with one hand and tried to lead him to the elevator.
"He's a little devil, he's a fierce thief, he's the kind of guy who doesn't even recognize his relatives! Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the immature but eerie voice of a four- or five-year-old child sounded behind him.
"Want to leave?"
The immature childish voice was filled with unspeakable horror and anger.
"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"
Zaizai listened and nodded heavily.
"Yes! You're here now, and you won't leave until you're full!"
