He looked at Lin Ze and found a ghost squatting down curiously, looking up at Lin Ze's nostrils.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't help but feel "Ah Yeh!"

Lin Ze sneeze knew nothing and rubbed his nose. The ghost in his nostrils immediately opened his mouth and even tried to spray it back at him.

‘Ph pah pah pah pah pah!’

Lin Ze was unaware of anything, looked at Ji Feng with a puzzled look on his face, and said strangely: "Jimyo, you have been wandering around here since you entered the door. What are you watching!"

Ji Feng didn't say anything. From this time, he had a rough number in his heart. The more transparent his body was, the weaker his strength, the more solid his strength, the more powerful he was.

At present, most of the ghosts in the room are transparent and tired, and only a few of them need to be a little more solid. Ji Feng thought about it and said.

"Of course I'm watching ghosts~!"

After saying that, he pointed to his right eye with his finger and continued, "I also got a red envelope in Lord Jiang's live broadcast room before, and the function is to see ghosts."

Lin Ze was half-believing and half-doubted, and looked at it with a squint, then he realized that Ji Feng's pupils had turned red.

"Isn't it a beauty contact lens?"

"No, who can you see the contact lenses of your family? You can see the ghost?"

"Damn."

Lin Ze was about to jump up, but a gust of wind came from the next second. He got in and immediately shrank back. He guessed that it might be a ghost, and it was different from sure there was a ghost.

Then he whispered to Ji Feng and said, "Where are they?"

Monsoon pointed to the dining table and said, "There are two people dancing on the dining table, and several people playing and playing on the escalator." Before Lin Ze could start to be grateful, Monsoon put his eyes on him.

"Don't be too happy too early. You have the most around you. There are two people hanging upside down on your head, spitting at you with their mouths open."

"Ahhhh!"

At this moment, Lin Ze's hair was already standing up, and his hair began to numb. He retracted his head into the cup, jumped directly from the sofa, and ran towards the door.

"No, are you fooling me? Why are they staying by my side? I'm depressed! I haven't digged their graves!"

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Maybe he wants to dance with you or something, join in the fun. You don't even think about it. He even dares to dance with him. Maybe they like you very much?"

Lin Ze's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly rubbed goosebumps on his body and said, "I don't want this kind of liking and pampering."

"Hehe, what if it's a beautiful ghost? Would you like it?"

"That...that's not OK, humans are pretty good."

Ji Feng glanced at him, but it was quite helpful: "Then will you go to the grave to dance in the future?"

Lin Ze said with a panic look on his face, "No, no, I won't go to death!"

Lin Ze shook his head frantically. This was too terrible. He no longer wanted to get up in the middle of the night to see things he shouldn't have seen, nor did he want to feel the coldness of winter in the hot summer.

I don’t want to... with this group of ghosts, hurriedly hid behind Ji Feng, and looked at the living room carefully. Even if I couldn’t see everything hidden here, I could feel that kind of discomfort.

"Monsoon, do you have any good solutions?"

After all, Ji Feng's reaction was too calm and he didn't want to look like a ghost at all.

"Of course there is a way. Do you take them back and dance again?"

Monsoon's mouth rises slightly.

"Are you mistaken? Where to go for a dance? At this time, where can I still have the mood to go for a dance!"

"Grave!"

The monsoon is very straightforward!

Lin Ze looked at Ji Feng and looked at him. Is he serious? Then he soon became alone on his brother's face and his face was full of "seriousness."

"They follow you, but they find it fun."

Ji Feng couldn't help but say, "So, you can take them to play and send them back by the way. It's not long before! Think about it quickly, will you go?"

At this moment, Lin Ze wanted to slap himself in his mind, to shake his head, and to cry.

Think about it, he had been wandering for so many years, and when he was only eight years old, he hid a dry well. He was caught by his mother and hung up for three days. When asked if he knew his mistakes and whether he would dare to do so.

It was at that time that he had been timid that time. Later, when he grew up, basically no one cared about him anymore. But now seeing his brother's unwavering gaze, Lin Ze, who had just finished saying "I won't go to death," was actually timid again.

So he sighed deeply.

"Hey! I'll go!"

Then, at the monsoon's sign, Lin Ze gave up his dazzling red sports car and went to find a passenger car.

Suddenly, Ji Feng said, "Can you drive a bus?"

"Can you get a little bit."

"Okay, then you can drive!"

Lin Ze was slightly stunned, unable to figure out what was going on: "What did you say? Let me open it?"

He looked at the driver in the car and continued, "If I drive, what about him?"

I don’t understand what Ji Feng thought of it? Why do I let him drive if I put the ready-made driver? What’s more, why should I compete with him for a job?

I thought about it for a long time before I could put up such a friendly and thoughtful word for others.

Ji Feng didn't say anything, just looked at him, knowing that Lin Ze could not bear it at all, so he asked the driver to leave and get on himself.

As time passed by minute by minute.

As night fell quickly, the lights in the city became brighter and the whole city became lively. Many people who had been working for a day could also take this opportunity to go out and relax.

The bar was thinking of deafening music, and people were swaying their bodies in the dance floor. Originally, Lin Ze was one of them, but now, he could only get into the driver's seat of the bus.

Think about it, on this hot day, I was wearing down jackets, audio and other equipment for dancing, and I had already prepared it and put it in the car.

Ji Feng was standing next to the car at this moment, watching the ghosts in the room follow Lin Ze out of the room, and got in the car one by one in order.

‘That’s great, I can go out and play again!’

‘Hey, it wasn’t the last car!’

‘Hello! Why do you care about so much? I saw that big box, and I could dance on it!’

‘Let’s go, hurry up and go play together.’

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one

‘Hey, I don’t like this car very much!’ A thin ghost curled his lips and left the army. Unexpectedly, after just two steps, he was stunned by the monsoon and carried it directly onto the car.

'Set off!'

Click—

The car door was quickly closed. While driving, Lin Ze was looking at the rearview mirror in front from time to time. For some reason, he always felt a little embarrassed.

After thinking about it, he slowly said to the monsoon beside him: "Have they all come up? What are they doing?"
Chapter completed!