The contract was signed very smoothly. After paying the cash, Lao Qin left the apartment like a fleeing.

I walked around the house for a few times alone, but found no abnormalities.

Cheng Hai called the furniture company and replaced the bathtub...

There are not many days left, and he is also very decisive when doing things.

In addition to important notes and information, he left all the rest to the landlord.

Even though those things are not his.

After spending an afternoon, he took the personal belongings that the original owner had not taken away before he could take away, and put them alone.

After doing all this, Cheng Hai lay in the new bathtub to rest.

His head still hurts very much, and he doesn't know when he will recover.

This month has almost passed by one quarter, and his gains are only a C-level divine qualification.

"It's time to speed up..."

Covering his eyes with a wet towel, the wet and hot touch made Cheng Hai feel a little more comfortable.

From Xu Qiufan's mouth, he learned that there will be no big fish of the artist's level in a year. If he continues to waste this, he will have no chance of winning this month.

"I will go to Liucheng after I will solve Yiyi's identity and school affairs tomorrow."

Cheng Hai turned on the spray head, letting the hot water sprinkle on his head, and lazily grasped his head.

I don’t know if it was Cheng Yiyi’s influence. His hallucination has not come for three days, but he misses him a little.

Just as he was thinking of this, a pale hand stretched out from the wall behind him and touched his head.

"Um?"

Cheng Hai raised his eyebrows and felt happy.

Could it be...

Is he hallucinating?

Then practice the effect of dream control technique.

“Put up.”

The hand suddenly paused and was at a loss for a moment.

"Are you deaf? Go up!" Cheng Hai raised his voice.

The pale hands trembled suddenly, and the purple blood vessels bulged significantly, and then...

Going up a little.

"Yes, just here, use force."

The white hand was helpless and tried hard.

"Yes, yes, that's it, increase your efforts."

He increased his strength from scratch, and then under Cheng Hai's command, he moved skillfully...

“Ah~”

“Yes, yes.”

"hiss……"

"Which field did you do in the past? It's quite professional."

...

Outside the door, Cheng Yiyi looked at the bathroom with strange noises in confusion, and a big question mark rose on his head.

At this moment, a box on the ancient shelf opened quietly. The screen facing Cheng Yiyi suddenly burst into pieces, making a rustling sound.

"babble?"

Cheng Yiyi patted the remote control without any reaction.

At this time, the picture turned black and white, and the clouds that blocked the moon were slowly dispersing.

Then with a "bang", the picture changed back to the original children's program.

"Hmph."

Cheng Yi put down the lost remote control with satisfaction and leaned on the sofa.

There seemed to be an awkward atmosphere in the air...

Bang!

The screen was black and white again, and a strange scene of a woman combing her hair in front of the mirror appeared.

Cheng Yi narrowed his eyes and the picture was switched again.

Bang!

"I'm Page, this is my younger brother George."

“…”

Bang!

A few bold characters slowly twisted on a yellowed piece of paper...

Bang!

"Spring is here, and it's time for animals to mating again."

Bang!

A man with a white cloth wrapped around his head stood by the river and pointed in a certain direction.

Bang!

"Shot! The ball is in!! The Chinese team has qualified!!!"

“???”

Bang!

The picture changed again, and a barley well appeared.

This time, no matter how hard Cheng Yiyi tried, he couldn't get it back.

In confusion, she walked up to check and took out a disc. The picture turned back into a sports event.

Just then, Cheng Hai came out of the bathroom with his hair wiped.

"I didn't expect that the dream control technique is so effective. The Ghost's little sister's service this time is really in place. I'll come again next time."

After being pressed by that thing, his head didn't hurt so much.

"Yiyi, I'll go to rest first. Your room is next to me. If you are tired of playing, go to rest by yourself. Do you understand?"

"Aren't you there?"

"You are not young anymore, you have to live by yourself." Cheng Hai refused.

If she relies too much on herself, she will only feel even more uncomfortable when she parts later.

Cheng Yiyi thought for a while and agreed.

After all, she has been alone for so long.

...

It was late at night, and Cheng Hai was already asleep.

In the darkness, a figure quietly passed through the door and touched Cheng Hai's room.

She climbed up from Cheng Hai's bed and got into his bed.

The cold feeling was like a biting cold stream, soaking Cheng Hai's whole body.

His eyes suddenly opened, and a strange face appeared in the bedding!

The face was covered with wounds and eyes without whites, which was covered with black and purple blood, staining Cheng Hai's pajamas.

Bang!

Cheng Hai grabbed the neck of the thing, stood up like a spring, and smashed it to the tip of the end of the bed.

Next door, the same thing was happening, and a pale little ghost was smashed into the wall by Cheng Yiyi.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The things under his hands whimpered in pain, and the apple that Cheng Hai grabbed in his other hand quietly rotted.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that the female ghost did not dare to resist, Cheng Hai did not kill him.

It’s not about being soft-hearted or something. At this stage, he needs to understand the world better, especially the research on spiritual bodies.
To be continued...