Chapter 38
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Zhou Wenyan lowered his eyes and looked at the pair of hands that were grabbing him.
He didn't panic or struggle. He just looked at him calmly.
For some reason, the white-faced man who was already dead felt a trace of fear.
He wanted to retreat. Just as he was about to let go and crawl back under the warm bed, he was pulled back by the person on the bed.
Zhou Wenyan grabbed the white-faced man's bare arms and pulled him out from under the bed.
The white-faced man's body was pulled extremely long like noodles. One end was grabbed by Zhou Wenyan, while the other was still under the bed, unwilling to come out.
Zhou Wenyan looked at the ugly white-faced man. "Who told you to come?"
The setting of this game was more like a card game.
Under the premise of not being killed by ghosts, you could capture ghosts and turn them into cards for your own use. Therefore, other than natural ghosts, there were also ghosts that were controlled by players to harm people.
When Zhou Wenyan entered the room, he deliberately looked around. There were no ghosts inside.
And this white-faced ghost had suddenly appeared under the bed.
The white-faced ghost was still a ghost with professional ethics. He didn't immediately betray his master. Instead, he wanted to kill him.
It stretched out its two bare arms and tried to strangle Zhou Wenyan's neck.
Zhou Wenyan clicked his tongue. A black fog rose from his fingertips and wrapped around the white-faced ghost's body.
The white-faced ghost's movements froze.
He could clearly feel the huge amount of Yin energy in the black fog. It was enough to destroy his soul. He immediately changed his expression and looked pleading. "I'll talk, I'll talk …"
Zhou Wenyan's eyes were cold. "I don't like to ask the same question twice. Besides …"
The white-faced ghost: "No …"
Before this word could come out of his throat, he saw a black fog surge over and wrap up the ghost.
When the black fog receded, the white-faced ghost disappeared without a trace, along with the sound it had yet to make. Unlike other ghosts, the white-faced ghost didn't even leave behind a card.
Zhou Wenyan let go of her hand and slowly said the second half of the sentence, "… You disturbed my people's sleep."
He turned to look at Shen Dongqing.
Shen Dongqing didn't know any of this. After returning to silence, he hugged the pillow and rubbed himself against it.
Zhou Wenyan turned over and sat up. He looked at the place where the bedside lamp couldn't reach.
Before he could open his mouth, the black shadow came out from the corner and lowered its head obediently.
Zhou Wenyan softened his voice. "You know?"
After seeing the scene just now, the black shadow didn't dare hesitate and quickly nodded.
The black shadow originally thought that the previous room owner was scary enough................
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The black shadow held onto the idea that it would be better for others to die than for it to die. It told the white-faced ghost how it came from and where it came from.
...... room..
According to the black shadow, there were two people living in room 1209.
Zhou Wenyan held a card with two fingers and handed it over.
The black shadow took it very sensibly.
"Take it and put it in room 1209."
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