Chapter 1633 Supernatural: Incense Candle
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Yi Wu Er Bai
As soon as the sun goes down, all kinds of things pop up.
No, there are still lonely ghosts who want to float here.
Su Bei rolled his eyes and leaned closer to Song Jilin, "There is a ghost."
Song Yilin glanced at Su Bei, the meaning was obvious, and then?
Su Bei said cheekily, "I'm afraid."
Although there was still no expression on Song Jilin's face, his eyes were a bit like looking at a mentally retarded person.
Su Bei pretended not to know, and stuck to Song Jilin even tighter.
Those ghosts seemed to really think that Su Bei was easy to bully, and they were about to climb on Su Bei's shoulders with their hands.
Song Jilin suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the ghost by the neck, and strangled him away.
He frowned, looking at Su Bei's shoulder, for no reason, he hated other ghosts touching this person.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 20%."
Su Bei was in a good mood when he heard that the strategy value had risen.
In short, the ghosts with no brains approached along the way, and they were all dealt with by Song Jilin.
Subei was happy to be at leisure.
Soon when they arrived at the downstairs of Su Bei's house, Su Bei said, "I'm the only one in my house. What if there are ghosts who want to trick me at night?"
"Don't you think there's something wrong with these ghosts? There wasn't any last night."
Song Yilin looked at Su Bei coldly, turned around and was about to leave.
Su Bei reached out and grabbed his wrist, "I'm really afraid of ghosts." He said with a frightened expression, trying to pretend to be a little bit to convince Song Jilin.
Song Yilin said in a cold voice, "Let go."
Su Bei didn't let go, and there was a stalemate with Song Jilin.
Song Yilin was obviously not prepared to compromise, "You are a celestial master." A celestial master is afraid of ghosts, it's a fantasy.
Su Bei categorically denied, "I'm not."
Song Yilin didn't intend to entangle Su Bei about whether he was a celestial master, and his expression became even colder, "If you don't let go, I'll kill you."
Su Bei said firmly, "You won't."
Song Yilin was silent. Indeed, he wanted to kill this person several times, but he couldn't do it no matter what.
Su Bei took an inch and directly dragged Song Yilin upstairs.
Song Yilin probably compromised and let Su Bei be dragged into the house.
When Su Bei ordered takeaway, he asked Song Jilin, "Do you need some food too?"
Song Jilin licked his pale lips, "Scent candle, paper fire."
The corner of Su Bei's mouth twitched slightly, "There is no burning in the city now, let me buy you some candles."
Well, lighting candles for takeaway is really a bit different.
Soon, things arrived.
Su Bei first lit a joss stick for Song Yilin.
The unique scent of joss sticks wafts through the air.
Song Yilin closed his eyes, smelling the scent of incense candles.
Subei also started to eat takeaway.
After a while, the scent of the incense candle attracted other ghosts, and one was pasted outside the glass window, looking greedily at the incense candle, "I'm so hungry..."
Su Bei said while eating takeaway, "You can eat if you want, and you have to get paid."
The ghost seemed to be seriously thinking about what Su Bei said, and then asked softly, "Can I exchange news?"
Su Bei glanced at him, "Then what's the news?"
The ghosts squeezed into the room bit by bit, dripping wet, probably drowned, "The famous celestial master family, the young master of the An family, issued a ghost order, saying that if there is a ghost who can kill a person named Su Bei, he will die in the next life." You can vote for a good family."
"Even if there is no way to reincarnate, it is still possible, and there is no need to queue up."
Su Bei bit his chopsticks and asked, "Anjia?"
The ghost nodded, "Yes, Anjia."
No, there are still lonely ghosts who want to float here.
Su Bei rolled his eyes and leaned closer to Song Jilin, "There is a ghost."
Song Yilin glanced at Su Bei, the meaning was obvious, and then?
Su Bei said cheekily, "I'm afraid."
Although there was still no expression on Song Jilin's face, his eyes were a bit like looking at a mentally retarded person.
Su Bei pretended not to know, and stuck to Song Jilin even tighter.
Those ghosts seemed to really think that Su Bei was easy to bully, and they were about to climb on Su Bei's shoulders with their hands.
Song Jilin suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the ghost by the neck, and strangled him away.
He frowned, looking at Su Bei's shoulder, for no reason, he hated other ghosts touching this person.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 20%."
Su Bei was in a good mood when he heard that the strategy value had risen.
In short, the ghosts with no brains approached along the way, and they were all dealt with by Song Jilin.
Subei was happy to be at leisure.
Soon when they arrived at the downstairs of Su Bei's house, Su Bei said, "I'm the only one in my house. What if there are ghosts who want to trick me at night?"
"Don't you think there's something wrong with these ghosts? There wasn't any last night."
Song Yilin looked at Su Bei coldly, turned around and was about to leave.
Su Bei reached out and grabbed his wrist, "I'm really afraid of ghosts." He said with a frightened expression, trying to pretend to be a little bit to convince Song Jilin.
Song Yilin said in a cold voice, "Let go."
Su Bei didn't let go, and there was a stalemate with Song Jilin.
Song Yilin was obviously not prepared to compromise, "You are a celestial master." A celestial master is afraid of ghosts, it's a fantasy.
Su Bei categorically denied, "I'm not."
Song Yilin didn't intend to entangle Su Bei about whether he was a celestial master, and his expression became even colder, "If you don't let go, I'll kill you."
Su Bei said firmly, "You won't."
Song Yilin was silent. Indeed, he wanted to kill this person several times, but he couldn't do it no matter what.
Su Bei took an inch and directly dragged Song Yilin upstairs.
Song Yilin probably compromised and let Su Bei be dragged into the house.
When Su Bei ordered takeaway, he asked Song Jilin, "Do you need some food too?"
Song Jilin licked his pale lips, "Scent candle, paper fire."
The corner of Su Bei's mouth twitched slightly, "There is no burning in the city now, let me buy you some candles."
Well, lighting candles for takeaway is really a bit different.
Soon, things arrived.
Su Bei first lit a joss stick for Song Yilin.
The unique scent of joss sticks wafts through the air.
Song Yilin closed his eyes, smelling the scent of incense candles.
Subei also started to eat takeaway.
After a while, the scent of the incense candle attracted other ghosts, and one was pasted outside the glass window, looking greedily at the incense candle, "I'm so hungry..."
Su Bei said while eating takeaway, "You can eat if you want, and you have to get paid."
The ghost seemed to be seriously thinking about what Su Bei said, and then asked softly, "Can I exchange news?"
Su Bei glanced at him, "Then what's the news?"
The ghosts squeezed into the room bit by bit, dripping wet, probably drowned, "The famous celestial master family, the young master of the An family, issued a ghost order, saying that if there is a ghost who can kill a person named Su Bei, he will die in the next life." You can vote for a good family."
"Even if there is no way to reincarnate, it is still possible, and there is no need to queue up."
Su Bei bit his chopsticks and asked, "Anjia?"
The ghost nodded, "Yes, Anjia."
