Chapter 1400

It's getting dark. Looking out of the window, you can see the bustling city under the neon lights. But in one place, there's no light at all. It's like being cut out of thin air. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

Ji Rao stood in front of the window. The glass reflected his pale face. Under the flashing light, half of his face lit up and half of his face fell into the shadow. At that moment, he looked a little bit coquettish.

At the moment, he stared at the place where there was no light for a long time.

He didn't like light, so he drew the curtains when he came back. Ji Rao stood in front of the window and lifted the curtains slightly until it was dark and the sun set.

At the moment, there is only a little light coming in from the window. If you look at this window from downstairs, you still think there is no one inside.

No one.

Only Ji Rao is a ghost.

TA, Ta, TA.

Ji Rao was slightly stunned by his sharper hearing and familiarity with ghost Qi. Then he turned his head slowly.

After a few seconds, there was a sound at the door. Then, the door hidden in the dark was pushed open. The light coming in from the crack of the door was scattered in a regular shape like running water. A figure stood at the door. He took a step forward and turned against the light, so that people could not see his face clearly.

His tall and slender figure is very recognizable. Ji Rao squints his eyes. The pace of the comer seems to stop for a moment. Then he raises his hand and the door slowly closes.

The leaking light disappeared again.

It's dark again.

Ji Rao heard the air, not obvious breathing.

Shen Yicheng didn't take off his shoes. He walked over and sat on the sofa. He didn't turn on the light.

Ji Rao looked at him and didn't speak. His eyes were heavy, like a sculpture.

"How long have you been here."

It's still Shen Yicheng's mouth, but I don't know why. Ji Rao always feels that his tone is a little cold. In the past, when Shen Yicheng talked to him, he was always enthusiastic, like a fire.

Shen Yicheng turned his head. His face was in the dark, but his eyes were faintly glowing.

"Who are you?"

"Ah." Shen Yicheng didn't expect that he would be found so soon. He looked at Ji Rao in surprise, and then raised his chin with a smile. His lips grinned, showing a slightly gloomy smile. He raised an index finger to his lips and covered the radian of his lips. "He was seen."

He put his arm down on the back of the sofa, one hand down, the other hand on his chin, his face showed a lazy look, but his dark eyes seemed to be closed in a piece of ink, with a deep cold.

"You haven't answered me yet. How long have you been here?"

Naturally, what he asked was not how long Ji Rao had been standing here.

"Decades? Hundreds of years? "

Ji Rao's face sank slowly. He was not interested in discussing his origin with another ghost.

"Get out of here."

Shen Yicheng raised his hand, "I really like this body."

"What's the use of your liking." Ji Rao sneered, "you can only be attached for a while."

The smile on Shen Yicheng's face faded, and his eyes slowly moved from his hand to Ji Rao, "in fact, anyone's body can..." He got up from the sofa and walked towards Ji Rao step by step. "His body is not good, so is yours. Compared with him, your body is better now, isn't it? "