Chapter 721： Haunted House: Fox

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Jing Baixuan whispered: "I heard that wearing red clothes and dying will become worse."

There was no response from Northern Jiangsu. "Is there still fewer ghosts in this house? Anyway, there is no more, no less."

Jing Baixuan stared at Beibei Road: "But ... but more people will be killed in this way."

Subei: "Oh." What is his business, his mission is to attack the male lead.

Jing Baixuan was frightened by the response of Northern Jiangsu, and whispered: "No matter how, you can't kill people indiscriminately."

Su Bei gave her a glance, "If you can stop you, stop it."

Jing Baixuan stopped talking.

Su Mu also came, looking at Jing Baixuan's eyes with some cruelty.

I want to sacrifice Jing Baixuan, but now, will the male host go to save her? No way.

At night, the sound of Su Xiang sleeping in the north of Jiangsu, the sound of scratching the bed board with nails sounded.

Subei was awakened, and it felt like the voice came from under his bed.

Jing Baixuan shrank in the corner, and his voice was crying, "Master Su, what to do, here, Li Gui is here."

Subei turned over and just wanted to say sleep, he faced a grimace.

Frightened, he jumped directly from the bed.

Ghosts are not terrible, but are they scary so shocking?

But when I look at the past, there is nothing, but the sound of scratching the bed is getting louder.

Jing Baixuan asked cautiously, "Yes ... is there anything?"

Su Bei sighed, and felt annoyed. He was really not sure if he could get it tonight, because he hadn't had time to buy things for painting.

In order to be able to get a good night's sleep, Subei was not afraid of pain. He bit his finger and flipped the things on the bed, drawing symbols on the bed.

This painting was painting, his feet were caught, he looked down, and the bright red nails were soaked.

However, Su Bei didn't care and continued to paint.

The ghost also called a non-reliable one, grabbed Su Bei's feet and dragged him under the bed, and then a ghost face appeared above Su Bei with his eyes facing each other.

The ghost giggled, and sharp nails scratched across Su Bei's cheeks, causing some pain.

The ghost said in a sharp voice: "Master Su, since you don't think there is one more ghost in this house, but one less ghost, then you can also sit here."

After that, his face was grim, and his claws would be scratched.

At this time, the bed board was lifted off, and the ghost was pulled out by the collar.

Su Ruicheng's face appeared above Northern Jiangsu, "Master Su, what a coincidence."

Subei climbed out from under the bed, a ghost, but this is his room.

He looked at his messy bed with some toothache, how could he sleep?

Tonight's Su Ruicheng didn't wear glasses, the feeling of warmth has been reduced a lot, and it is more like a cunning fox.

He said with a frown: "The ghosts who wanted to come were scared away by Master Su, they wouldn't come, so you can sleep well."

Subei thought, you just talk nonsense, no one will take it anyway.

He glanced at the bed as if to ask Su Ruicheng, can this still sleep?

Su Ruicheng's expression only reflected on his face, and apologized: "I'm afraid I can't sleep anymore. It would be better if Master Su went to me overnight."

North Jiangsu deliberately said: "What if you go out and hit ghosts?"

Su Ruicheng said affirmatively: "Why, if there is Master Su, there will be some ghosts slamming up."

Subei was too lazy to talk to this man, and he wanted to get a good night's sleep, so he followed the meaning of Su Ruicheng.

When he left, Jing Baixuan, who had not spoken, whispered, "Can I follow? I'm scared."

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