Chapter 8 Ghosts
Before Feng Zhimiao left, she did not forget to step on Du Juan's corpse viciously before going out to find someone to clean up the room.
It's not that Feng Jing didn't want to take the opportunity to take revenge and then put the blame on Du Juan, but she was attracted by the strange scene in front of her...
Oh my god, she saw the horse!
Why did he see a transparent object floating above Du Juan's body, gnashing his teeth and staring at the direction Feng Zhimiao left.
That transparent thing actually looks exactly like the cuckoo, could it be a ghost?
But why can she actually see ghosts!
Feng Jing took advantage of Feng Zhimiao to go out, took the opportunity to slip into Feng Zhimiao's room, and stood behind Du Juan's "ghost".
The cuckoo turned sharply, who! He was able to quietly get behind her!
"Ah!!!" Du Juan took a closer look and found out that it was Feng Jing. Isn't she dead?
"What's the name of the ghost!" Feng Jing said that she was very speechless. It was her who saw the ghost. Is it really good for her to call her so loudly?
"You, did you come to ask me for your life? It was she, Feng Zhimiao who asked me to harm you, please let me go, please..." After speaking, Du Juan still thought the acting was not realistic enough. She pinched herself, trying to squeeze out some tears and sympathize with her.
But Du Juan found out that she doesn't feel pain because of the god horse? And she has been brewing for a long time, why hasn't she shed tears yet!
Uh, no, she seems to have been killed...
Feng Jing: "..."
It's obvious that the cuckoo is a ghost, right? And, it's so fake...
"No, why should I be afraid of you when I'm dead! You bitch, how dare you scare me!" Thinking of this, Du Juan disapproved and slapped Feng Jing's face arrogantly.
Feng Jing stood still and rolled his eyes.
This piece of junk won't be frightened.
Du Juan scoffed at this, the waste is really waste, and he doesn't even know how to hide.
But Dugu Xingye couldn't stand it anymore, what happened to this little girl, was she really frightened! ?
Although Dugu Xingye complained in his heart, his actions were faster than his thoughts. In the next moment, he stood in front of Fengjing and stopped Du Juan's slap at Fengjing.
Feng Jing was about to dodge, but found a figure standing in front of her.
Is it the man who saved her?
Dugu Xingye frowned, how could he be so impulsive.
Just like Dugu Xingye has a virus on his body, Dugu Xingye slammed away the hand that was pulling Du Juan's wrist, snatched the handkerchief Feng Jing was pinning around his waist, wiped his hands, and then... um, he actually lost it! ?
This man is too familiar. Although she doesn't care about such a handkerchief, he actually took it away so directly and lost it.
But Dugu Xingye didn't seem to think it was enough, and he created a basin and water out of nowhere. Under the watchful eyes of two people, um, no, they washed N times very calmly before giving up.
He took a deep breath and secretly said, next time you must not be so impulsive as this time.
One person and one ghost only felt a crow flying over their heads at this time...
He means something! ?
Dugu Xingye, who had washed his hands, had swept away his unhappy mood before, and looked at Feng Jing happily, and saw Du Juan from the corner of his eyes, only to find that one person and one ghost were watching in surprise.
Did he do something wrong? Why is Feng Jing looking at him like this?
As for why Du Juan looked at him like that...
Sorry, that's not on his mind.