Heroic Death System

Shao Feifei didn't want to be friends with a ghost at all, just waiting for him to leave. Though he currently looks safe and harmless, who knows when the ferocity will blow up and throw his head at him.

“Are you afraid of ghosts?” Jean-Claude sat on the chair in vain and said to Shao Feifei, "If you were born with yin and yang eyes, you would have gotten used to it. ”

Shao Feifei sat on the wooden floor at the dining table, silently watching the aunt who was delivering the food set him up with dishes.

The aunt, a middle-aged woman over fifty years old, had no expression on her face like Shao Feifeidu. After finishing her meal, she turned to the living room to watch TV. She looked delightful and raised herself in her own home.

She looked at her suspiciously and then shifted her gaze to the table, with three dishes and a soup and a dessert on the table. It looked good, but it wasn't hot anymore. It floats next to the box my aunt just sent me for dinner. This is a hardware insulation box that allows you to adjust the temperature freely and has heating capabilities. However, it is clear that the thermal insulation is not turned on.

Shao Feifeidu is one of the four great houses in Beidu. There are rumors that he chose to give up his family inheritance for the piano, but even so, in his own name and today's name, why not let an assistant or even an aunt deliver food so lazy?

Moreover, his men would not tolerate the humiliation of others, even if they were depressed. But the truth is that Shao Feifei was silently eating cold food and cold dishes, without a word of reproach.

From the performance of Shao Feifeidu just now, it is possible to speculate that he may have some mental illness, although there is no relevant information available online. Is that why you're being bullied?

He looked pitifully at him. A man who was once so inexhaustible can now be pinched like a soft persimmon.

Think about it, the ghost hand accidentally reached over him and touched it over his head.

Shao Feifei was again frozen, with food in his mouth motionless.

"Don't worry, Watanabe, I will protect you from future grievances," he promised. ”

Watanabe... Shao Fei moved his lips and slowly swallowed the food.

After dinner, Auntie packed the table and left with the thermos box.

“Won't she wash your clothes?” Jean followed Shao Fei to the bathroom and saw a pile of clothes in the storage basket, asked.

Shao Feifeidu stood silently in the bathroom holding the bathrobe and glanced at the ghost of the undisturbed soul.

“You wash it, I'll wait for you outside.” The bathroom door closes automatically as it drifts out in an understandable way.

You can get familiar with the environment while you take a shower. The villa complex where Shao Feifeidu is located is a little far from the city center and the environment is very clear, but it is too quiet, not very popular, and there is a lot of ghost.

Especially at night, the shadows are heavy and all sorts of spirits begin to flourish. Most of them are harmless and will soon disappear. Only the spirits of obsession and hatred linger in the world.

At this point, he can suddenly hear a string of objects landing from the bathroom, and he rushes over to check the situation.

Just through the bathroom door, you can see two ghost hands sticking out of the mirror, long nails sliding across the mirror and making a thrilling sound.

Shaw Feiduo put it on the wall and stared at the two ghost hands, apparently scared again.

Jean-Claude immediately floated in front of the mirror, grabbed a ghost hand and dragged it outward, attempting to drag him out of the mirror. However, he dragged out an arm seven or eight metres long and could not see the ghost's true face.

Jean-Claude felt that this arm could never drag his head, so he quickly grabbed a twinkle and put it back in the mirror. At the same time, he warned in the shadows: "In the future, this is my place. Don't come out to scare me! ”

A vague ghost appeared in the mirror and vanished from sight.

He nodded satisfactorily, even though the system did not provide specific identification information, but he was sure that his strength in ghosts was absolutely not low, at least at the level of powerful ghosts, otherwise he could not be afraid of the sun and control objects with his mind.

“Well, he's gone.” Jean could turn around and pat Shao Feifei's shoulder soothingly. As a result, he was stunned to discover that his hand had fallen on the ground and had not passed through him.

To prove that it was not an illusion, he touched it with both hands, on someone's red luo's body, with a particular focus on the object between the two legs.

Shao Feifei finally said, "Enough touching? ”

Watching the white finger slide on his body, his heart raised a strange feeling, as if it had been blistered with ice water and burning sensation on his skin. Ice Fire Dual Heaven, some suffering and an unspeakable comfort.

You can take a step back and smile with a thumbs up: “You're in good shape. ”

Shao Feifei pulled a bath towel from the side around his waist and turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

You can use your mind to reposition toiletries that have fallen all over the place. Then he reached for the toothbrush and grabbed it smoothly, moving his mind, and the toothbrush went through his finger and fell back into the cup.

During the day, he was not able to touch the real thing, but he could easily do it at night. It must be the night, boosting his strength and allowing him to freely convert the falsehood.

Discovering the new abilities, Sankoh was in a very pleasant mood and turned around and walked out. As a result, he did not pay attention to controlling his body and hit the bathroom door directly and was bounced back. It doesn't hurt, but it's pretty nasty.

Inadequate experience in ghosting is inevitable. You can comfort yourself while controlling your body through the glass door.

At this time, Shao Feifei was already lying in bed, seemingly ready to go to sleep, but his eyes were not closed, and he swept vigilantly. He saw that Shang could come and immediately removed his gaze.

“Go to sleep, I'll guard you.” You can sit on the floor at will.

There's a ghost by the bed. Who can sleep? Shao Feifei stared silently at the ceiling.

The silence in the room is silent, with only a slow breeze outside the window and a leafy mother-in-law.

At this point, the lights in the room suddenly went out and it was dark all around. You can hear the short breath of Shao Feifei coming from the bed. He snorted in a chill and the light turned on again. Then he saw a woman's head slowly rising from Shao Feifeidu's pillow. He quickly lifted his arm, and in Shao Feifeidu's astonishing eyes, he shot that head back.

He just took his head off and saw the quilt at the end of the bed shake a few times. He could walk over and lift it off. He broke the ghost claw that grabbed Shao Feifei's ankle and shook him away with his own ghost.

Shao Feiduo's special physique allows him to see, hear and even touch ghosts. He is fine during the day and cannot hide from them at night.

Others would inevitably ask for some evil objects to be placed around them, but I'm afraid I've never done so when I look at Shao Fei Fei.

In other words, he gets harassed every night by ghosts and sleeps hard in fear?

Shao Feifei walked to the side of Shao Feifei, helped him pull the quilt, said softly: "Don't worry, Waidou, I will help you get rid of the kids. ”

Shao Feifei was silent.

Jean-Claude looked at him beside the bed: "Do you know what the Guardian Spirit is?" I am your guardian spirit, protecting you from other kids. ”

Guardian Spirit... Shao Feifei turned his head and for the first time looked straight at it.

Leaving aside previous fears, the ghost in front of him had a very beautiful face, black hair hanging softly between his forehead, a pair of amber eyes, the light flowing, looking like a living person. Shao Feidu couldn't help but want to touch it, but he didn't make a move.

What he fears is not purely ghosts, but discord from ordinary people and the pain of not knowing how to vent them.

At this point, a cold palm swept through his eyes and heard his voice: "Rest assured, Watanabe. ”

Shao Feifei closed his eyes and his nervousness unexpectedly calmed down. As he was about to fall asleep, he heard him again: “By the way, my name is‘ Shanko ’, you can call me' Coco ’. ”

Cocoa…

After a good night's sleep, the first thing Shao Feiduo woke up with was to look for Shanko, but he couldn't find it after a sweep in the room. He had to be a little confused: wasn't it agreed to be his guardian spirit?

Walking into the bathroom, Shao Feifei noticed that the storage basket was empty, looked at the balcony and the clothes were neatly hung outside. The morning breeze blows through and you can still smell the faint fragrance.

After washing up, Shao Fei crossed into the living room and immediately heard a dinging noise. He walked into the kitchen in silence and saw several pieces of breakfast on a marble table with a hot white air.

“Good morning, Watanabe.” Sitting at the dining table, she greeted Shao Fei with a smile.

During the day, the body was translucent, and the sunlight passed through his body, sprinkled on the flowers in the drawing screen and lit up the dew beads on the petals.

Flowers? Shaw Feifeidu. That's when he noticed this decoration that didn't exist. It must have been this ghost who got it. In the beautiful atmosphere of morning light, flowers and fragrances, Shao Fei Fei felt his appetite at a pause, sat at the table and started enjoying his breakfast.

“Going to the piano room after?” Ask yet.

Shao Feifei ate silently and did not answer.

And Jean-Claude didn't care, and he continued, "I know you play well. Can you play me one later? ”

Shao Feifei remained silent. Until he could hear the door open and floated to the door, he responded gently: "Hmm. ”

It was Auntie who opened the door and sent Shao Feifei breakfast. She walked up to the dining room and saw an empty bowl on the table, forcing her to stand still for a moment.

“Wataru, did you do this yourself?” Aunt asked in alarm and uncertainty.

Shao Feifeidu ignored it and walked towards the piano room.

Auntie shouted at his back: “He looks like a human being, unfortunately he is autistic. ”

Autism? So he's autistic? When I heard my aunt muttering, I could finally relieve myself of my doubts.

Auntie was still chatting over there, as if being sent to take care of Shaw Feidu was such a grievance. Jean-Claude was unhappy and moved the table and chair quietly with her mind, tripping her to a dog to eat shit.

Shao Feifei has walked into the piano room and has not heard any screaming outside. He picked up the score he hadn't had time to put away yesterday, then sat in front of the piano, rubbing his finger, Yu glanced at a white shadow floating in, slowly placed his finger on the key, and began to play it skillfully.

He has not been able to play for a long time since he was injured two years ago. But he didn't really care, he chose to learn the piano simply because the sound of the piano calmed him down and made him forget about loneliness and fear.

He prefers the music to the piano. Making music is like building a world with infinite possibilities, and he's the king of the world, giving them life, or taking them to death.

Halfway through, the piano stopped playing. Shaw Feiffer's fingers hung in mid-air, trembling slightly.

His face was depressed and his eyes depressed as if a cloud of clouds were gathering.

At this point, he discovered amazingly that the piano began to play automatically, a familiar and clear stream of songs flowing out like a spring, the new song he had just played and written himself.

A few translucent fingers appeared on the keyboard, turning his head and looking at him, the figure of Sankoh appeared beside him sometime, taking his place and playing it with focus. In the light of the sun, he seemed to have a faint golden light.

Shao Feifeidu never knew that a ghost would be so beautiful.

In the middle of nowhere, the piano suddenly stopped, and the ghost in front of him turned into a fog and disappeared into his sight.

“What's the matter?” Shao Fei looked around and could not bear asking.

After a moment of silence in the piano room, I didn't know where Sankoh was coming from: “It's too hot, I'll cool it down before I come with you. ”

Half a day in the sun, a ghost accidentally evaporated...