so cute

Chapter 14

The young male ghost finally escaped.

Because Jing Jiujiu was waiting, he couldn't help but bowed his head again, and whispered to Bai Yuhuai, "Let's go quickly."

Bai Yuhuai had no choice but to carry him out first.

None of those ghosts dared to chase, they just surrounded Jing Hao even more tightly.

Bai Yuhuai went out.

Ji Meng also arrived with doctors and nurses.

Ji Meng said awkwardly: "I heard 'ghost' shouting inside, so..."

The doctor and nurse had already opened the door and walked in. They must be able to wake up Jing Hao in time to accept another round of intimidation.

Bai Yuhuai said lightly: "Well, there may be something wrong with his mind."

Ji Meng rarely heard Bai Yuhuai comment on a person so straightforwardly.Let Bai Yuhuai say that, so how sick is Jing Hao?Ji Meng was even more embarrassed for a while, and suddenly wanted to get rid of Jing Hao.

Bai Yuhuai left after finishing speaking.

Ji Meng took a deep breath, turned around and left.

After leaving the hospital, Jing Jiujiu came down from Bai Yuhuai's neck, and Bai Yuhuai immediately opened his umbrella.

Jing Jiujiu tilted his head and hid under the umbrella, heaving a sigh of relief: "I've been there for a long time, and I don't know why I feel so hungry. I shouldn't feel it. But I just feel so hungry. Open your mouth and swallow them all in your stomach."

This is the instinct of a powerful evil spirit.

Devour other ghosts and strengthen yourself.

Jing Jiujiu was much stronger than those ghosts, and with a thought, he might even suck those ghosts into his mouth directly.

Bai Yuhuai asked: "Do you think they are delicious?"

The image of bloody flesh and severed head and waist flashed through Jing Jiujiu's mind again, and he shook his head again and again: "It's not good." "I want to eat Buddha Jumping Wall, Almond Bergamot, Spicy Crab..."

Bai Yuhuai was silent for a while, and when the two of them got into the car, he said, "I'll get it."

After getting into the car, Bai Yuhuai asked him, "Do you want to see Jing Tinghua?"

Jing Jiujiu was very calm: "It's useless to see him. He's not as timid and stupid as Jing Hao. He won't be afraid when he sees ghosts. If the fish tank has something to do with him, then he should have prepared a Taoist priest early on." Wait for me."

Bai Yuhuai responded lightly.

In fact, ordinary celestial masters can't do anything about Jing Jiujiu anymore, so how can ghosts who come out of the evil formation be ordinary?

But the Jing family can set up such an formation, there must be expert guidance behind it.It doesn't matter whether those people are employed by the Jing family, or they are greedy for the interests of the Jing family.No one who participated in this matter could escape.

"The fish tank is set up just for the endless transfer of luck...he is not afraid of ghosts, but he must be afraid of bad luck." Jing Jiujiu murmured.

"Yes." Bai Yuhuai's eyes fell on Jing Jiujiu's face.

The young man is naive but not stupid, understands the etiquette but not the world, has revenge but does not indulge in it, and hurts others.

He is the most perfect kind of person in the world.

It is the kind of person who makes people want to give everything to him in an instant, so that he can sit on the throne without bending down and bowing his head.

Jing Jiujiu suddenly turned his head and asked, "Have you bought my mobile phone?" After speaking, he used a tone he didn't know where he learned it, and called out flatteringly: "Brother Bai." "Brother Bai?"

Bai Yuhuai's heart trembled, but he didn't show it on his face: "I bought it."

Jing Jiujiu was overjoyed again: "That's great, Meng Hexin gave me his WeChat account, I don't have a mobile phone to add him yet!"

Bai Yuhuai: "..."

It's not good for children to play too much on their mobile phones.

So does the imp.

But half an hour later, Jing Jiujiu managed to get the phone.

When you become a ghost, it is a little more troublesome to play with your mobile phone.But after the soul is solidified, it will be much more convenient.

For this reason, Jing Jiujiu solidified for two more hours today.

Bai Yuhuai turned from the study to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the bathroom, and then out of the bathroom.Turn around without leaving a trace.

He couldn't help but walk up to Jing Jiujiu, and casually asked, "Have you played enough?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Enough is enough."

Bai Yuhuai bowed his head and swept away: "You just chatted with Meng Hexin for two hours?!"

Jing Jiujiu: "No."

Bai Yuhuai's expression softened a little: "Yes."

Jing Jiujiu: "It's not just Meng Hexin."

Bai Yuhuai:? ? ?

Bai Yuhuai: "Who else?"

"Empress Tao Ying that day, director Xiang, Yin Jian..."

Good guy, half of the people chatted with him in a script reading meeting!

Bai Yuhuai: "..." "When did they get in touch with you?"

Did the boy secretly play with others behind his back?

"Oh, just now, Meng Hexin pushed my business card to them." Jing Jiujiu put away the phone, "The chat is over."

Before Bai Yuhuai could speak again, Jing Jiujiu said, "They invited me to watch their new play, can I go?"

Bai Yuhuai: "I don't know."

Jing Jiujiu looked at his expression: "Brother Bai, Brother Bai, can I go?"

Bai Yuhuai: "...Look at the itinerary. I'll ask my manager to check the time."

Jing Jiujiu turned her head and went to sleep happily.

Jing Hao couldn't fall asleep.

He did not expect that once he was admitted to the hospital, he would not be able to leave.

As long as he opened his eyes, he could see all kinds of ghosts in tragic death.Those ghosts were lying on his body, leaning against his bed, hanging from his ceiling... They were obviously different ghosts, but they all seemed to be countless incarnations of Jing Jiujiu.

"Give me back my life..." Their eerie voices pierced into his eardrums.

Jing Hao trembled in fear.

He didn't know that the three fires on his body were getting weaker and weaker.As a result, more and more ghosts were following him.

He called the nurse's bell and made phone calls, but nothing worked.

The doctors and nurses couldn't see anything.

Those ghosts would even intentionally stand behind the nurse at such a time, bend down, and land their heads on Jing Hao's arms, causing Jing Hao to cry out in fright.

After only one day and one night of torture, the bruises under Jing Hao's eyes became heavier.

The doctor and nurse walked out, sighing and still piercing into Jing Hao's ears.

"Is Mr. Jing under too much mental stress? Suffering from a mental illness? Why don't you give Mr. Jing a call?"

I am not sick!

Jing Hao struggled to get up, fearing that Jing Tinghua's rights would be taken away when he came.

He called his assistant and called two or three little stars to accompany him.They are young and hot.

Then I didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly went through the discharge procedures.

A group of ghosts crowded at the gate of the hospital, looking at Jing Hao's back: "Hahahaha!"

"He's so stupid!"

"Isn't the line "Give me back my life" a line from a horror movie? What is he afraid of?"

"It must have been a guilty conscience."

"Then come and scare him next time..."

Jing Hao walked in front, only to feel the voice of ghosts laughing in his ears: "Quick! Go!"

The three little stars looked at each other, and couldn't help but feel in their hearts that Mr. Jing must be mentally ill, right?

Jing Hao didn't dare to go home alone, so he simply booked a hotel suite, like an emperor choosing a concubine, he had to order a starlet to accompany him every day, while he himself stayed at home.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Jing Tinghua scolded: "Trash!"

There is no news about Master Qiu.

But no news is good news.

If something happened, he would definitely call me in a hurry.

"The car is ready?" Jing Tinghua asked.

"All right."

"Let's go then."

There is a very important chamber of commerce event today, attended by not only business people, but also people from government/government departments.

Jing Tinghua has always played an important role in such activities.

But before Jing Tinghua arrived, the reporters were already excited.

"That's Bai Yuhuai's car? Damn, why did Bai Yuhuai come?"

"Although there are celebrities doing business in the circle, few of them are qualified to join this chamber of commerce, right?"

"Big news! No one knew before, what kind of company Bai Yuhuai opened..."

Bai Yuhuai didn't get out of the car, he sat in the car with Jing Jiujiu, playing mobile games with the boy.

The two of them didn't play this kind of thing before, so they started stumbling.

The manager sat in front, listening to "You are dead" from behind, his face was filled with numbness... Recently, he has become more and more unable to understand Brother Bai.

Came to the chamber of commerce but didn't get out of the car?

The reporter waited for a while, but did not wait for Bai Yuhuai's figure, so he had to stop.

They didn't rush up until Jing Tinghua's car arrived at the scene.

Recently, the young master of the Jing family who has never shown his face is very topical!

"Mr. Jing!"

"Mr. Jing, can you tell us about Jing Jiujiu? Is he really your son? Why haven't you heard of him before?"

Jing Tinghua smiled slightly: "Yes, it is indeed my son. Have you all seen his photos? He is very beautiful, right?"

The reporter nodded unconsciously, only to find out after nodding that Jing Tinghua had the right to speak.

"It's because of this that the family is reluctant to release his photos easily. This time it was also a mistake."

"Then is he still alive?" The reporter asked eagerly, as if he wanted to poke the microphone in Jing Tinghua's face.

Jing Tinghua clenched his fingers and smiled: "Of course...he is alive. I hope everyone will stop bringing up such a topic. It is disrespectful to him and his family to speculate on other people's life or death for no reason."

In the car, Jing Jiujiu hastily pressed the rear seat panel and said, "Wait."

The broker was almost out of curiosity.

Nine out of ten times since the boy showed up, the rear seat baffle has been lowered.

What are they doing?

kiss?

The manager thought about the appearance of Bai Yuhuai and the young man in his mind, but he really couldn't imagine how these two wanted to kiss anytime, anywhere...

Jing Jiujiu let go of the blind behind the manager's invisible baffle, and turned his head to the window to look out.

But his mobile phone was floating in the carriage, and the buttons were still moving by themselves.

It is even easier to fight the enemy.

"Congratulations, you have won!"

When there was a sound in the carriage, outside the carriage, Jing Tinghua had just suppressed his smile and stepped onto the red carpet when he fell heavily.

The people around didn't expect it, they waited for a few seconds before reacting, and hurried up to help: "Is Mr. Jing alright?"

"What's going on here? The staff will check it!"

Jing Tinghua had never lost such a face before, he stood up, his face gloomy for a moment.

"It's okay." He pushed away the people around him.

Everyone looked at him, but a little embarrassed.

Jing Tinghua's forehead turned green.

I don't know how hard this fall was!

After the simple process, the ribbon-cutting stage soon arrived.Jing Tinghua picked up the scissors and started to set off firecrackers beside him.This is all pre-applied.

The wires buzzed, but there was no movement for a long time.

"What's the matter? Go get a new one." The face of the person next to him has turned dark.

Before the staff could get a new one, the firecrackers suddenly exploded together.

When the smoke clears—

"Mr. Jing, your face..."

Jing Tinghua frowned: "What?"

He raised his hand to support his cheek, only then did he feel the burning pain.It turned out that several firecrackers splashed out and hit him in the face.

Jing Tinghua didn't like to lose his temper, so he could only press down first.

But today it seemed like everything was against him.

The staff poured boiling water, but said it was lukewarm water, which scalded Jing Tinghua into a small blister.

The next moment, only a loud bang was heard.

A signboard on his head fell from the fifth floor, rubbed against Jing Tinghua's scalp, and fell to pieces on the ground.

Everyone exclaimed again and again.

Reporters also took pictures again and again.

Looking at Jing Tinghua again, his face was already too dark.

He turned to look at an old man and asked, "Are there ghosts here?"

The old man was specially invited by the organizer to watch the scene. He shook his head and said, "There are traces of yin energy, but there are no ghosts."

Jing Tinghua lowered his eyes and remained silent.

He doesn't know the level of this old man, forget it, just ask Master Qiu to take a look at it some other day.It could also be that the building itself is a bit unclean.

At this time, the organizer said to Jing Tinghua guiltily: "I don't know what happened today, my luck is too bad..."

Jing Tinghua's originally calm face changed subtly when he heard these words.

bad luck……

These four words, to Jing Tinghua, are really the same words engraved in his bones.

Jing Tinghua suddenly became anxious, and he asked to leave immediately.Others are not surprised.After all, people who do business are most particular about Feng Shui luck, and today is quite unlucky.

The organizer hurriedly arranged a car to take him away.

Jing Tinghua flinched when he saw the car: "No need. I'll take my own car."

Jing Tinghua returned to the car and started calling Master Qiu.

But no one answered.

Bai Yuhuai moved his fingertips, put down his phone, and asked, "Are we still following?"

"No need." Jing Jiu paused, and said, "When a person's luck turns bad, it must gradually turn bad from small things to big things."

"I'm going to bed." Jing Jiujiu closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

Bai Yuhuai twisted his heart gently: "Okay."

In Sleeping Beauty Castle, Master Qiu spoke to the void for a long time.

The little robot sighed: "This person seems crazy."

After Master Qiu finished speaking, he went downstairs with a smile on his face, and then called Jing Tinghua back: "Don't worry. It's fine..."

Jing Tinghua interrupted him eagerly: "My luck has started to turn bad again. Someone has been to the castle, not only the main building, you have to check carefully..."

The more Jing Tinghua said, the more livid his face was: "You know the consequences. If my luck can't be maintained, I will soon encounter a bigger disaster. Either a car accident, or a pedestrian on the side of the road suddenly pulls out a knife and kills me. Or a sudden fire... you must hurry! ASAP!"

Master Qiu's complacent face changed suddenly.

"what?"

He carefully recalled what he saw after entering the castle: "I was fooled!" "Your son, there must be someone to help!"

Master Qiu hurriedly walked back.

The little robot lay at the door and listened for a long time.

...Why don't you choose this person to take me to my host?After losing the host for so many days, I am really the first in the system!

The author has something to say: the host has long forgotten you.