Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 227: It ’s hard to get rid of the ghost (9)

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Because it was raining outside, Feng Jin didn't go outside, only turned around in the villa.

"Mr. Feng, what's wrong?" The old man saw Feng Jin's gloomy face and straightened his drums.

Last night, the light was too dim, and he didn't look at the young man carefully, only he thought he was a pretty and indifferent man.

But this morning he was surprised that this young man didn't look like a good person, and didn't know whether he was looking for him or not.

"Did any of you disappear recently?" Feng Jin stood warningly and stood behind the old man, not knowing what Shi Sheng wanted to do.

"No." The old man replied quickly, "There are only a few people in the villa. I did n’t see my head, but no one was missing. Mr. Feng asked what to do?"

The old man looked at Feng Jin strangely. What's the relationship between his illness and whether anyone disappeared?

"You asked him if anyone had left." Shi Sheng reminded Feng Jin at the back.

Feng Jin stared at her without any trace, "Did anyone leave the villa after Zimmer was sick?"

The old man sighed, "Why didn't this happen? Everyone was scared. Four people left in total."

At the end, the old man added, "The last person to leave was yesterday morning."

Feng Jin nodded, "Let the servants not come out at night, no matter what you hear."

The volume of the following words makes the volume louder.

The old man nodded, seeming to understand, and asked Zimmer's situation before leaving.

"Can Zimmer still be saved?" The man looked at her shortly after.

Feng Jin was silent for a while before he said, "Yes."

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Well ... can you also see her?" Ansu stood behind a pillar, only half of her body was exposed.

Feng Jin knows An Su, and anyone who has a relationship with Na Lanying knows it.

He ignored her and went straight upstairs. Shi Sheng followed him, Ansu stood in place and touched his nose awkwardly.

I don't know why she always thinks that female ghost is a bit cute ...

It's not cute, but cute. Of course, she looks pretty.

The man didn't see it, but she did. She stood behind the housekeeper before and drew a king eight on his back.

...

At noon, Shi Sheng saw the woman last night.

Dressily dressed, sitting at the table to eat, Ansu sat on her right hand and talked to her.

The woman's voice is soft and soft, very gentle, not like the woman who screamed and collapsed last night.

Shi Sheng floated across from them, Ansu saw her, her face changed.

"I've been here recently, and no one spoke with me, and I also lost the rain, so An Young Lady can accompany me here to relieve my boredom ... An Young Lady? Why is my face suddenly so ugly? Where is it uncomfortable? Right? "

Ansu turned back, shaking his head in a hurry, "It's okay, it might be a bit cold."

The woman looked outside and nodded in approval, "It's a bit cold, and I have some new clothes that I haven't wore. Ann Young Lady will just let it go."

"How can you be disgusted ..." An Su talked to the woman while aiming at Yu Guang when she was stunned.

She watched as Sheng reached up and raised the fork on the table.

She blinked hard at her, but Shi Sheng moved her fork toward the woman as if she didn't see it.

As soon as the woman looks away, she sees the fork moving from the table.

"Ah!" The woman got up sharply, her chair fell to the ground, and she looked back in horror. "Don't look for me, not me ... not me ..."

"Mrs. Qi." Ansu called.

The woman seemed to be frightened, she turned her head and ran upstairs, and the maid rushed to catch up.

"An Young Lady, what happened?" The old man asked Ansu with a good attitude, but he had doubts in his eyes.

An Su subconsciously looked at Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng was still in the previous position, but already lowered the fork.

"Ann Young Lady?" The old man looked at An Su's gaze, there was nothing there.

"Just now ... I was chatting with Mrs. Qi, I don't know what Mrs. Qi saw, and suddenly screamed."

An Su concealed Shi Sheng's frightening of Mrs. Qi. Although she didn't know why she did that, she didn't think she wanted to hurt Mrs. Qi.

Wait for the old man to appease An Su, and chase upstairs, Shi Sheng only got up. When passing An Su, leave a sentence, "Do not be afraid of a ghost knocking on the door."

An Su wants to say something to her, isn't she just a ghost?

Mrs. Qi didn't offend her. What did she scare people into doing?

But Ansu didn't have the courage to ask.

She went upstairs alone, echoing Shi Sheng's words in her head.

After entering the room, she suddenly felt a cold behind her, and the cold cold channeled from her back to her scalp, and her hairs stood up. She shivered involuntarily.

The surroundings are terribly quiet, she seems to be isolated into another space.

There seems to be a pair of icy hands slowly moving up, back, shoulders, neck ...

"Nalan Ying, stop playing." An Su thought it was Na Lan Ying.

No one responded to her, and her neck was pinched by a cold hand.

Not Nalan Shadow!

An Su flashed these five words in her brain, but already was too late, her neck was choked tightly, blocking the air from entering her lungs, and her back was against a cold, hard object.

"Hmm ..." Ansu struggled violently, but the energy behind her was so great that she couldn't help it.

Ansu is extremely cold, the pain caused by suffocation, the eyes are congested, and the vision is gradually blurred.

"Feng Jin ... I don't want to eat this ..."

An Su stumbled upon Shi Sheng's voice, then she passed out.

When she wakes up again, not only will Sheng be there, but also the housekeeper and the man known as Feng Jin.

"Ann Young Lady wakes up?" The old man quickly handed a glass of water and asked with a little doubt: "How did Young Lady faint in the room?"

"I ..." An Su opened her mouth, looked at Shi Sheng floating at the end of her bed, and said, "I may have encountered a ghost."

The one who pinched her neck is definitely a ghost.

But she is definitely not the female ghost floating across her at this time, the ghost ... there is a strange smell.

The old man's face changed instantly, his tone became very severe, "Ann Young Lady, don't talk nonsense, where are we from here?"

"Uncle Steward, I don't know, I have YinYang eyes, and I can see ghosts." An Su smiled bitterly, if she could, she didn't want this ability.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If she can't see anything, she will be so nervous all day long, for fear of turning around, she will see a ghost standing behind her.

The old man didn't know if it was shocked by the news, or what. He looked at Ansu stiffly, and did not respond for a while.

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