After floating for an unknown amount of time, Chen Jiu finally landed on the ground. He looked left and right, and there were translucent ghosts beside him, all of which looked like people, not the kind of evil spirits shown in horror movies.

The place where he landed was the Chen family's villa. It was clean and there was no trace of blood, and of course, there was no one there.

Jiang Juan sat alone on the mahogany chair that only the patriarch could sit on, with a mocking smile on his lips.

It's over, it's all over.

It turned out to be so easy.

None of the members of the Chen family can be reincarnated.

All disappeared into the world.

Becoming the ghost king was not unexpected. Jiang Juan had never seen many ghosts. When he finally got rid of the only person he wanted to kill for more than ten years, the evil thoughts in his heart dissipated. He suddenly found that the power that imprisoned him had disappeared..

His strength expanded rapidly, as if he had unloaded the weight he had been carrying for many years, and became extremely relaxed, and with a single thought of his mind, he could command thousands of little devils to be used by him.

Thousands of little ghosts knelt down and called him the ghost king with the most sincere voice, but Jiang Juan had no interest in it. He didn't want to be a ghost king, so what's the point of that.

The main office of the Chen family is very large, and the little ghosts are crowded around. Jiang Juan looked upset and said, "You all go, don't dangle in front of my eyes."

The little ghosts were very obedient, and got up to leave. Jiang Juan glanced inadvertently, and suddenly found a familiar figure from the corner near the wall.

He stood up abruptly.

"—Old wine?"

Chen Jiu was called by name, but he pretended he couldn't hear him.

Just now he couldn't control his body to leave, so he found a relatively secluded corner and squatted down, trying to be the least outstanding "ghost" among thousands of little ghosts.

Jiang Juan didn't seem to notice him either, and gave the kid the order to leave. Chen Jiu made a decisive decision and immediately floated out, but for some reason, Jiang Juan seemed to have spotted him.

Chen Jiu drifted faster.

But he still can't master the skill of "floating in the air" very well, as if he is on a skateboard, and he can't control the speed well.

An afterimage appeared in front of his eyes, Jiang Juan disappeared from his original position, and appeared in front of Chen Jiu the next second.

"It really was you." Jiang Juan said, "Why did you see me running? No..."

Jiang Juan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why did you become a ghost?"

Chen Jiu's body is a little bit transparent, and you can't actually see it if you don't look carefully.

Jiang Juan couldn't hide this.

Chen Jiu was silent for a while, and made up a random way: "I just became a ghost, and I was dragged here."

What he said was not unreasonable, except for Chen Jiu himself, outsiders would not be able to see that his soul had actually left his body.

Jiang Juan said "Oh", "How did you die?"

Chen Jiu: "..."

He didn't really want to say the answer of "sleeping to death", it seemed a bit embarrassing.

Chen Jiu avoided answering, Jiang Juan was in a mixed mood, happy and subtly upset: "That celestial master can't protect you, if he knew it, he should have brought you to me."

Jiang Juan knew that in a few days it would be Chen Jiu's birthday, and humans seem to attach great importance to this festival.

"Forget it, there is nothing wrong with becoming a ghost. I am strong now and can protect you." Jiang Juan said, his tone was a bit like a child who won the first place and hoped to be praised by adults. Chen Jiu resisted not putting his hands on himand said, "That's not bad."

Jiang Juan pursed his lips, without the slightest indifference and reserve that a ghost king should have.

Jiang Juan floated around Chen Jiu, looking at Chen Jiu's "ghost body": "You have a lot of yin energy on your body, it seems that you are a ghost."

Chen Jiu: "...I have the right to think that you are praising me."

Jiang Juan was obviously much happier, and with a thought, he called the group of brats back again: "Sing me a song."

The little ghost who was summoned back inexplicably: "???"

There seems to be something wrong with Yazi, the new ghost king.

Jiang Juan pointed at Chen Jiu: "This is my wife."

Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Chen Jiu: "Hello, madam."

This address made Chen Jiu feel numb all over, he couldn't laugh or cry, he originally wanted to refute, but he would leave this world in less than an hour, so he didn't bother to care about such trivial matters.

The little ghosts below recommended a few ghosts who were good at singing before they were alive, and started to sing. Jiang Juan sat back on the mahogany chair again: "You sit too."

Chen Jiu looked around, there was only one chair here, and Jiang Juan had already sat down, where would he sit?

Seeing Chen Jiu's doubts, Jiang Juan took it for granted, "Sit on my lap."

Chen Jiu: "..."

Chen Jiu: "I think standing is very comfortable."

Jiang Juan looked at Chen Jiu resentfully.

Chen Jiuquan should not be seen.

Chen Jiu: "Tong, where will I go after the mission fails?"

System: "Dog leash."

Chen Jiu: "..."

System: "I'm lying to you, after the mission fails, wash away the memory and start over."

Chen Jiu: "It's actually like this? But what's the meaning of this kind of thing?"

System: "You can't remember even after asking, you will be a new you in an hour."

Chen Jiu: "..."

The system is too indifferent and ruthless.

But at this moment, Chen Jiu suddenly thought of a creepy possibility: "Tong, tell me... I haven't washed my memory before, have I?"

System: "That's not true. Washing out the memory will lose part of the memory of your life, and it will gradually turn you into a fool."

Chen Jiu: "But now I feel that I am not who I used to be. I used to...it seems not like this."

Moreover, Chen Jiu thought about it hard, and he really didn't remember much about his life.

He didn't even seem to remember how he died.

The little devil at the bottom is singing and dancing, happily singing the most dazzling national style, and Chen Jiu is thinking about life, but this kind of scene is obviously not suitable for thinking about some important things, and some thoughts are interrupted as soon as they arise.

From the corner of Chen Jiu's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure, like a woman, and with a thought, he quietly followed.

"Ma'am, don't get close to it, it's very gloomy!" An old servant was worried, and he was talking to the person opposite, Chen Jiu saw her appearance clearly, it was the mistress of the Chen family.

"The Chen family is completely ruined, and we can only rely on Zhixiao from now on." Mother Chen sighed, "I just hope that that ghost doesn't come to Shangzhixiao, he is innocent."

"No." The old servant said, "Zhi Xiao has never had contact with that ghost, nor has he harmed him."

"But that ghost, the entire Chen family..." Mother Chen murmured, "Zhi Xiao is my lifeblood, and I can't live without him."

"God bless, Master Zhixiao will be fine."

Chen Jiu's throat choked, he looked at the master and servant who were crying, and thought of Chen Zhixiao.

I don't know how Chen Zhixiao felt after finding out that he was dead.

I haven't had time to leave a last word yet.

Just as Chen Jiu sighed, for some reason, his body was once again subjected to a strong pulling force, stronger than last time, before Chen Jiu even had time to react, he was pulled a hundred meters away.

Chen Jiu: "??"

No, come again?

How long had Jiang Juan been the ghost king before he was dismissed after listening to a song?

He looked up in a panic, and saw Jiang Juan standing up, looking for him everywhere.

Chen Jiu was dazzled for a while, the world was spinning, and finally his eyes went dark, and there was a soft "plop", as if his soul fell into a pond and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Jiu became conscious again, a voice kept calling his name, his lips were covered by something soft, Chen Jiu's eyelashes trembled, and finally raised his abnormally heavy eyelids, his eyes were bright, he closed them subconsciously.

The neck was wet, Chen Jiu couldn't take it anymore, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and pushed away the face of the person on his other hand: "...don't kiss, I'm awake."

Chen Zhixiao didn't know how long he cried, his clothes were almost wet from crying.

Why didn't he know that Chen Zhixiao loves to cry so much.

When Chen Zhixiao heard the voice, his movements stopped suddenly, he moved his lips, and his voice was very hoarse: "Ajiu, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Chen Jiu replied a little weakly, unexpectedly Chen Zhixiao could find out that his soul had left his body within an hour.

Chen Zhixiao's eyes were red, and he carelessly touched Chen Jiu's face: "I was about to die of fright... I had a dream in which you said goodbye to me, saying that you were going to the next world, and I woke up in fright."

Chen Jiu looked at Chen Zhixiao, and suddenly raised his lips and smiled: "Where can I go, don't think too much about it."

Chen Zhixiao was still worried, and stretched out his arms to hold Chen Jiu tightly, as if trying to melt him into his flesh and blood, Chen Jiu: "I'm about to be strangled to death by you... Take it easy."

Chen Zhixiao looked at Chen Jiu with those moist, very pitiful eyes, like a puppy.

Chen Jiu: "Forget it...just hug if you want."

Chen Jiu's mind was a little confused, where is Jiang Juan now?He always had a bad feeling.

Chen Zhixiao rubbed him back and forth, mumbled a lot of unknown things like crazy, finally calmed down, and turned off the light.

Chen Zhixiao's fingers gently hooked Chen Jiu's hair, as if playing: "Go to sleep."

"Okay." Chen Jiu closed his eyes.

Five minutes later, Chen Jiu opened his eyes.

"You always watch what I do, don't sleep."

Chen Zhixiao opened his eyes wide, staring at Chen Jiu intently: "I'm not sleepy, you go to sleep."

Chen Jiu had no choice but to touch Chen Zhixiao's face. The skin felt very good. He pinched it maliciously. Chen Zhixiao was in pain, but he didn't move Chen Jiu's hand away, and looked at Chen Jiu with aggrieved eyes.

Chen Jiu's heart softened suddenly, instead he pinched Chen Zhixiao's face lightly, and ordered, "Sleep."

Chen Zhixiao refused, "I'm afraid that if you ever..."

Chen Jiu: "Not tonight, don't worry."

"Really?" Chen Zhixiao didn't really believe it. He thought about it, and suddenly thought of a good way, "Jiang Shu said that kissing would help, so... let's kiss a few more times."

The more Chen Zhixiao talked, the more he felt that this method was very reliable. His gaze was burning, and just as Chen Jiu said "I think", Chen Zhixiao couldn't wait, and looked down for Chen Jiu's lips.

At this time his kiss was very strong, Chen Jiu wanted to hide, so he held Chen Jiu's wrist to prevent him from moving, and the other hand held Chen Jiu's chin, Chen Jiu could only make a vague murmur, and stared at him angrily.

This is not a puppy, it is clearly a vicious dog.

Chen Zhixiao was serious about kissing, he followed Jiang Shu's instructions before he left, followed the principle of being more kissable, he couldn't stop at all, his breathing was very hot.

Suddenly, the window was blown open by a gust of wind, and there was a loud noise, which made the two people on the bed lose their movements.

A sense of scalp numbness rose for no reason, Chen Jiu looked towards the window, Jiang Juan stood at the window, looking at Chen Jiu with hatred... Chen Zhixiao next to him.

Chill rises.

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