Chapter 895 I’ll scare you to death if I tell you my identity 8

The timid Yu Wenfei swallowed his saliva and asked nervously.

"Brother Zhao, did you see something... unclean?"

Litang puffed up her cheeks, feeling a little depressed.

"You are not clean."

After saying that, she floated towards him, reached out her hand with bad intentions, and grabbed his collar.

Yu Wenfei subconsciously shrank his neck, a little puzzled.

"Why do I feel a little cold on my back?"

Song Lizhao glanced at the little girl who was about to press against his back, and pursed his lips slightly.

It's hard not to get chills when a ghost is so close to you, right?

Just as she was talking, she saw her reaching out her hand again, trying to grab the boy's ear.

The young man narrowed his eyes and interrupted.

"He hasn't had a bath in three months."

Litang:?

The soft white hand stretched out in the air paused obviously, and then cautiously retracted it, not forgetting to take a few steps back.

Litang grabbed her sleeve, put it under her nose and smelled it hesitantly, with a very serious expression.

Before she could smell anything, the person sitting on the ground had already raised his head with confusion.

"Who hasn't had a shower in three months? So dirty?"

The person sitting next to him gave him a sympathetic look after hearing this.

Yu Wenfei: "...Brother Zhao is not talking about me, is he?"

He will take a bath tomorrow and every day!

This is slander!

Thinking of being aggressive, he stood up and rolled up his sleeves, planning to confront the young man.

Then I saw the other party looking slightly sideways, not knowing where his gaze was fixed, and asked.

"Haven't you smelled it yet?"

Yu Wenfei:?!

He turned his head stiffly and looked to his left. When he thought of what had just happened, he couldn't help but scream and jumped on his companion.

"Ah ah ah, I haven't taken a shower for more than three months, and I haven't changed my smelly socks for a year. Don't eat me, Ghost!"

companion:……

He lowered his head speechlessly, wanting to know how this guy got so big. Could ghosts still be able to hear him?

I thought about raising my hand to pull him off.

"Stop yelling, I'll eat you if you're the first one to make more noise."

Yu Wenfei, who was screaming non-stop, immediately stopped his voice and asked sincerely.

"real?"

"Um."

He silently raised his hand to cover his mouth, not forgetting to hide behind everyone.

was unanimously disliked.

After dealing with him, the group of people carefully looked around and sounded a little cautious.

"No, Brother Zhao, is there really something here?"

If other people had said this, they would definitely not believe it. After all, what age are we in, and are we still practicing feudal superstition?

But if they are teenagers, it will be difficult for them not to believe it.

This is probably the charm of personality.

Song Lizhao hummed lightly and had no intention of explaining to them. Instead, he looked at the figure floating in the air and asked again.

"Are you a house spirit here? Or a soul trapped here?"

I guess those bloggers were also frightened by this little girl. Maybe this is how the reputation of the haunted house spread.

Thinking this way, my eyes couldn't help but have some thoughts.

Litang blinked and said nothing.

She is not one of those low-level ghosts.

The young man didn't care, he just raised his eyes to look around and asked casually.

"Are there any other ghosts besides you?"

The little girl thought for a while and answered obediently without any hesitation this time.

"I didn't mess with it."

After he finished speaking, he paused again and emphasized his tone.

"Besides, I'm not a ghost!"

She has said it many times, why can't he remember it?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but drift towards him and looked at him carefully, as if I was suspecting that he was out of his mind.
Chapter completed!