Raising her hand and wiping her mouth, Duan Xiangning looked up at Li Nanfang and said, "I, I'm finished."
After that, I found that Li Nanfang, who was still standing in front of the case a few years ago, had disappeared.
After Li's sudden disappearance, Duan Xiangning is not happy, but more frightened.
The ghost that can't be seen is the most terrible.
Only the ghost knows where he came from all of a sudden.
Duan Xiangning stares at the door. Her mouth is half open and she doesn't dare to move. She is prepared for the sudden appearance of Li's ghost. Only in this way can she avoid being scared.
He, where did he go?
Is he gone?
Duan Xiangning had just raised these two questions in her mind, when she felt that her right ear was cold, and Li's voice sounded: "I'm here."
"Ah --"
Duan Xiangning was so frightened that she lost her voice again. But only half a sound, she covered her face with her hands and sobbed in a low voice.
When she was a child, she heard her grandmother say that there is a fire on the top of one's head and on one's shoulders, which is Yang fire.
If the Yang fire does not extinguish, the ghost does not dare to join in.
If the ghost wants to harm people, it must hide behind people, blow Yin Qi into people's ears, put out a fire, and then it will not be afraid.
It's obvious that Li Shigui, who was hiding behind her just now, blew Yin Qi into her right ear and put out a Yang fire.
After three Yang fires are extinguished, her soul will come out of her body and be taken away by the ghost.
"Don't cry, or you'll die."
Li dead ghost seems to smile, mouth close to her right ear, voice is very Yin, very evil said: "come on, darling, wipe your tears, eat with me."
Duan Xiangning had never been so good. She immediately stopped crying, took the paper towel from the ghost's hand and wiped her tears.
"Try the noodles I made. It's a delicacy you've never tasted before. Of course, you don't have to. Ha, ha
While she was drinking ginger soup, Li Nanfang, who was sitting on her right side, was not afraid that he would be punished for pretending to be a devil. With a few quirks, he picked up the sea bowl and began to eat.
If he doesn't say the last word or laugh, Duan Xiangning will not want to eat.
Don't say that she doesn't know what it's made of. Just talking about the current atmosphere and mood, where can she eat?
But if she didn't eat it - she couldn't imagine it. She only picked up the small bowl with shaking hands, picked up chopsticks and ate it slowly.
To tell you the truth, Li's cooking skills are admired by all the crafty Helan goblins. Although it's just a bowl of noodles, it's also full of color, fragrance and flavor.
No matter how scared Duan Xiangning is, she can eat noodles, which are very delicious.
With the hot noodles, Duan Xiangning's heart finally calmed down. The sound of Li Shigui eating noodles reminds her of pigs.
"Have you washed the dishes?"
When Duan Xiangning finally finished eating the small bowl of noodles, Li dead ghost had been lying lazily on the sofa, waiting for a long time.
"Washed, washed."
Duan Xiangning nodded quickly.
Actually, she didn't wash it.
Is it necessary to wash the dishes for Miss Duan from Dali?
But she can't say she didn't wash it.
Li dead ghost's words, inside and outside, are full of let her to wash the dishes.
"Since it has been washed, why don't you hurry to wash it and wait for me?"
Li Shigui never bothers to be polite to such a stupid woman.
You really think she's an aunt?
After thinking of the word "little aunt", Li Nanfang felt pained and said to Duan Xiangning: "Damn, don't you go soon?"
"Ah, I, I'm going."
Duan Xiangning jumped up and ran into the kitchen.
Because of running too fast, the windbreaker was hooked by the corner of the kitchen door, revealing most of the white body.
Li Nanfang, who was in a bad mood all of a sudden, was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty. He lay on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
Duan Xiangning, who couldn't run, looked back and found out - Ghost, can you smoke?
Ghosts are not allowed to smoke.
Ghosts may not be afraid of lights.
Because according to the Xuanmen, the electric light is shade.
And fire, whether it's open fire or cigarette end, is the thing that really scares ghosts.
Duan Xiangning clearly saw that Li Shigui lit a lighter when he was smoking.
The flame ignited by the lighter is the real fire.
"If I changed her into a little aunt, would I scare her like this?"
Li Nanfang slowly spits out a smoke ring. When he asks himself, he hears a crackle from the kitchen.
Obviously, Miss Duan, who had never washed a bowl before, broke a bowl.
The harsh sound of the broken porcelain made Li Nanfang more irritable and roared: "you can't even wash a bowl. Do you still have a face alive?"
"Yes, I'm sorry."
In the kitchen, Duan Xiang made an apology.
"Hum, rubbish."
Duan Xiangning's apology made boss Li aware of his current behavior. It seemed that he was not a man. He gave a cold hum and didn't want to scold her again.
When the two cigarettes were finished, Duan Xiangning finally cleaned up and walked out of the kitchen, holding the door frame with her hand and stammering: "I, I have finished washing. I also cleaned up the broken bowl. Next, what are you going to do? "
"Do whatever you like and get out of here."
When Li Nanfang said something casually, there was another flash of lightning outside the window across the night sky.
Then there was a thunder, which made the windows rattle.
It's the big raindrops of soybeans, crackling on the doors and windows.
It's raining hard again.
It was such a heavy rain, and it was late at night. Li Nanfang was really afraid that Duan Xiangning would go alone, so he said, "forget it, you can live here tonight. You sleep in the bedroom, I sleep on the sofa. Don't worry, I can't do that kind of thing in the middle of the night. "
When she heard that Li Shigui let her go, Duan Xiangning was still very happy, but only with a low hum, she quickly walked into the bedroom against the wall.
The door slammed shut.