Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 235: It ’s hard for the ghosts (17)

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When Shi Sheng left the house, he floated on the street for a while, and he could see a creature like a ghost almost every distance.

The world is too dirty, and countless undead people are stranded on earth.

Dedication, unwillingness, resentment, miss ...

Either way, these people stay in this world after death.

Shi Sheng sarcastically shuttled through these well-dressed crowds, don't look at them dressed in suits and shoes, bright and beautiful, and the heart is already corrupt.

No matter how much spice they use, they cannot hide the stench from their bones.

The evil that breeds in the dark is corroding people's hearts until it is corrupt.

Shi Sheng is floating, and I do n’t know where I am. The nearby houses have become a lot shorter.

She floated and sat on the roof, leaning back slightly, supporting the ground behind her back, looking up at the bright night sky above her head.

The night breeze fluttered, blowing her aqua blue skirt slightly, and blue silk flew and tangled behind her.

Time walks like running water.

Until the city is quiet.

Shi Sheng moved his neck, jumped from the rooftop, fell on the old street, and walked forward aimlessly and slowly.

"Help ..."

"Go away, don't come over, ah ..."

When Shi Sheng walked, he tilted his head and looked down the side alley.

Under the yellow street light, a few dark shadows surrounded a girl, and Zhang Yawu's claws were stunned.

"Get away!"

Shi Sheng stared at that side for a full minute, watching the dark shadows holding the **** the ground, watching the girl's desperate shout.

She sighed, drew out the iron sword and rushed forward. As soon as the iron sword was swept away, a few dark shadows were cut to pieces.

There is no cold, sticky touch on her body, and An Su's almost collapsed sense gradually returns to the cage.

She saw the girl wearing a long blue dress standing in front of herself with an iron sword, her expression was not sad or unhappy, her eyes were as calm as it was after thousands of years.

She seems to be standing in the clouds and can only be admired and no one can profane.

However, as soon as she spoke, the style changed.

"Just like you, I really don't know how to live to the finale." Shi Sheng sarcastically poked the iron sword in front of Ansu.

Ansu still has tears on her face, can't the female ghost sister speak without thorns?

She got up from the ground and wiped the tears on her face, "Female ghost sister, why are you here?"

I don't know why, as long as the female ghost sister is there, she feels particularly at ease.

"I want you to control it." Shi Sheng took back the iron sword.

Ansu: "..."

Okay, she doesn't ask.

"Sister Ghost, thank you just now, this is the third time you saved me." Ansu shifted the subject.

"Three times? Three times where, have I saved you once in a dream?" How could she remember it twice? Could she still sleepwalk to save her.

An Su began to count with his finger. "The first time was in the basement, the second time was in Zimmer's room, and the third time was just now. I ca n’t give anything in return, or should I just agree?

Shrimp, just like you?

This baby is not a male lead, you just make a woolen yarn with your body!

This baby is not a lily.

Also, "The second time you were rescued by Nalan Ying, it has nothing to do with me."

An Su's face turned pale, and the strong words made sense, "In the end, you killed the Wraith."

Shi Sheng: "..." is unreasonable.

Shi Sheng turned around and left, Ansu saw this, and quickly followed up, "Female ghost sister, do you live with Mr. Feng?"

Shi Sheng: "..." Who lives with her and what matters to her.

"Female ghost sister, can I follow you? Female ghost sister ... don't fly so fast ..."

Soon after their departure, Na Lanying appeared out of thin air, frowning around, and finally disappeared again.

...

Shi Sheng still didn't get rid of the heroine in the end. This goods is almost a sucker for evil things.

Back at Feng Jin's apartment, Ansu was shocked by the bare scene as soon as he stepped into the door.

Mr. Feng, is this just moving?

So clean ...

"Who asked you to pick up someone casually?" Feng Jin turned black in front of An Su's face.

Who is not good at picking up the woman who is still picking Nalan Ying.

"I didn't pick anyone." Shi Sheng answered honestly.

"Why did she come back with you?" Feng Jin's face was even more gloomy.

He didn't believe that the woman could find the neighborhood where he lived.

"I don't know, it may be my beauty." Shi Sheng began to say blindly, "You also know that she is as beautiful as me, that is, men, women and children take all ..."

Feng Jin: "..." is about to explode.

An Su was not in a mood to talk about Sheng's narcissism, and she was afraid to shrink back. "Female ghost sister, Mr. Feng looked so angry ..." He wouldn't drive himself out?

It turns out that Ansu didn't think much, and Feng Jin really kicked out Ansu.

When his home is where you want to go, it's easy.

Shi Sheng only gave Ansu a helpless expression for this. She is now sending people under the fence. She doesn't want to be kicked out.

So in order not to be kicked out, Shi Sheng left An Su in the corridor.

"She is born with a spirit, and she is the most wicked, so you should confuse her less." Feng Jin glared at Shi Sheng, "You can't be safe."

"I'm a quiet beautiful girl." Shi Sheng answered without a flushed face.

Feng Jin: "..."

He came to Shi Sheng and sat down, a little helpless and faint anxious, "You have settled down recently, I will leave for a while."

"Hmm? Where to go?"

Feng Jin glanced at her, and lowered his eyelids, leaned forward slightly, his hands were folded against his brows.

"You wait for me at home." In the end, he only said this sentence, then got up and went into the study.

Shi Sheng frowned at the study in the study. She rolled around on the sofa twice, and finally groaned, and went straight through the door to the study.

Feng Jin was standing by the window of the study room without lights. The bright neon light outside cast his figure on the ground, pulling out the old shadow, showing a little solitude.

Shi Sheng rubbed his palms back and forth.

Not yet this time, this baby won't play anymore!

Feng Jin stood a little stiff, moved his neck, turned around ...

Then he was thrown without warning.

The back window is not closed. His upper body is pressed outside, his cold and familiar touch makes him give up the attack.

The wrist was caught by a pair of cold hands, and a modest force entered his body from his wrist.

The power rammed through him, but it didn't hurt him, but made him feel strange.

Fear in my heart ...

His body is still a bit stiff, and he can only hold the person in his arms halfway. In the darkness, she looks like she gritted her teeth, and somehow made him feel bad.

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