"This" Bai Jun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "I can't accept it."
The eldest son Jingyao acted coquettishly and said: "Brother Jun, just accept it."
Bai Jun shook his head: "I really can't accept this.
You can keep it for yourself.
After all, it was all paid for with your life."
After that, he changed the subject and said: "When were you cursed by the red dress?"
Seeing that Bai Jun refused to accept it, Sun Jingyao had no choice but to put the pink bag back into her bag.
A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she whispered: "There is an old Chinese saying that goes like this, a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. .
Besides, you saved my life.
Don’t worry, I will return this favor to you.”
Seeing Xiao Nizi's serious face, Bai Jun didn't know what to say for a while.
"Hey, why did the atmosphere suddenly become awkward?"
Changsun Jingyao grinned and said, "Just now you asked me when I was cursed by red clothes, right?"
"Well, when?"
Bai Jun asked doubtfully.
Changsun Jingyao said: "Hey, I was cursed two years ago when I was a freshman, but she gave me fewer tasks because I only lacked two souls, so I only had one or two tasks every year."
"Then you have carried out several missions before, and whether you went to the bonsai garden a few days ago was a mission?"
In fact, this is what Bai Jun wants to know most.
Changsun Jingyao shook her head: "I have only executed it three times.
The first time was in a funeral parlor, the second time was in a graveyard, and the third time was in a haunted hotel room.
I was lucky to survive all three times.
A few days ago It was Yiyi who proposed going to the bonsai garden.
It was not a mission, it was just an investigation by her supernatural team."
"Is Ning Yiyi a person with an incomplete soul?"
"She's not, she just likes supernatural things.
She usually watches some supernatural events, horror movies and the like."
Changsun Jingyao pouted and said, "By the way, Brother Jun, when were you cursed?"
"Just this month, more than ten days ago."
Bai Jun said helplessly: "This is the second mission."
"Wow, you are just like me.
You are so lucky.
High five, givefive."
"Not lucky at all, almost died."
Bai Jun reached out and touched her hand.
Unexpectedly, Changsun Jingyao grabbed his hand with their fingers interlocked: "Brother Jun, let's go first Let’s have something to eat in front.”
Bai Jun couldn't say anything, so he had to let her hold his hand and walk forward.
In his opinion, Changsun Jingyao was a mixed-race girl after all, and she must be more open-minded in this regard.
Perhaps in their eyes, this is just the purest friendship between men and women.
"Brother Jun, why are your hands so cold?
Are you wearing less clothes?
The temperature here today is three degrees below zero."
Changsun Jingyao squeezed Bai Jun's hand.
Bai Jun was a little embarrassed.
He felt that Changsun Jingyao's hands were soft, warm and comfortable to touch.
What he didn't notice at this time was that not far behind them, a fashionably dressed woman was staring closely at him.
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The woman was about 25 or 26 years old, with a curvy figure.
Her hair fell in big waves on her shoulders, and she looked pretty with heavy makeup on her face.
Just in line with that sentence, although my sister is good-looking, she is made up of makeup.
She picked up her phone and dialed a number, then whispered: "The target is still on the street."
A male and female voice came from the other end of the phone, and the voice seemed very hoarse: "Don't lose me.
If my guess is correct, she should be the ghost."
"Okay, I get it."
"Oh, by the way, Anna, be careful and run away if you can't fight, you know?"
"I know, thank you for caring about me."
"Well, go ahead and see you later."
"Goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Ana quickly followed.
At this time, Chen Xiaoxi's side.
She changed her clothes and was lying on the hotel bed watching TV.
Li Hao lives in the room next to him.
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door.
"Sister Chen, open the door, open the door."
Li Hao's voice came in A trace of doubt flashed across Chen Xiaoxi's face.
She stood up and opened the door and said angrily: "What are you doing here again?"
But the moment she saw Li Hao's appearance, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "Why did you do this?"
Li Hao's face was full of horror.
His face was covered with dark blue lines and he was holding a crayon in his hand.
His mouth trembled as he said: "Go in and talk."
"What's wrong with your face?"
Chen Xiaoxi asked confused.
Li Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a pale face: "I was lying on the bed and preparing to sleep for a while.
Who knew that when I fell asleep, I dreamed of a little girl lying next to my bed, wearing tattered clothes?
, holding a dark blue crayon in his hand."
As he spoke, he shook the crayon in his hand.
Only then did Chen Xiaoxi notice the crayon in his hand, and said in shock: "Didn't you throw this away?"
Li Hao lowered his head and said with a cry: "The little girl used this pen to draw strokes on my face one by one.
Then I woke up with a fright.
When I woke up, I found that this pen was actually next to my pillow.
I still felt some pain on my face, and then I looked in the mirror.
My face in the mirror "Speaking of this, he raised his head suddenly.
At this time, his face became distorted.
The dark blue bars became deeper and deeper, and then turned into deep blood marks.
His facial features began to compress to At the same time, blood spurted out along his seven orifices.
"Ah" Chen Xiaoxi screamed, turned around and ran towards the door.
"Sister Chen, please stay with me.
Don't leave.
Don't leave."
Li Hao stood up and walked towards her slowly.
At this time, Chen Xiaoxi discovered that the door could not be opened.
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No matter how hard she pulled, the door would not move at all.
After Li Hao took a few steps, his head fell off his neck.
The head that fell to the ground continued to spurt blood, and he felt like he couldn't stop.
With a "squeak", Chen Xiaoxi finally pulled the door open, but the next second, her face turned pale.
Outside the door was still the room she lived in.
Li Hao's body was slowly twisting, and his head on the ground kept making strange noises.
In addition to these, there was one more person in the room, a little girl who looked to be only about seven or eight years old.
She was sitting on Chen Xiaoxi's bed.
Her clothes were full of patches, and her pale and exuding skin had pustules bulging out, as if they were...
As if he had been soaked in water, his eyes were filled with lifeless energy, and he stared at Chen Xiaoxi expressionlessly.
Chen Xiaoxi screamed again and turned around.
Behind her was the room where she lived.
At this time, the little girl had jumped off the bed and was slowly walking towards her.
What was shocking was that in the little girl's hand , is holding a pink crayon
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