my crew is not human

Chapter 205 Exceptions

Chapter 205 Exceptions
At this moment, the VIP room turned into a hell on earth.

Bone claws rose from the ground, and in the howling wind, there were many ghosts.

Ghosts appeared one after another, floating around Hong Chengshu's side, only Li Xianyun, Jiang Zheng and the others sat peacefully.

Five people, sitting in the hall, surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, blood filled the field of vision, as if these five people had turned into demons.

Their faces turned pale, and they stared at him and smiled together without saying a word, but their eyes were full of evil smiles.

"Ah!" Hong Chengshu yelled in horror.

He turned and ran desperately, but bumped into the arms of an old man at the door.

The old ghost looked at him, and with a wave of his hand, Hong Chengshu had already floated up.

"No! No! No!" Hong Chengshu struggled desperately, but couldn't get away.

Li Xianyun took out his mobile phone slowly and started recording: "Hong Chengshu, you are guilty!"

Hong Chengshu looked back in astonishment.

I saw that Li Xianyun, who was seated above, had turned into the king of Hades.

Under Ke Yaoyao's handwriting, he directly took the shape of the King of Hades, and even Jiang Zhengxuandong and the others became judges and bull-headed horse-faced existences.

Hong Chengshu was so frightened that he pissed out.

Li Xianyun's voice is still leisurely: "If you don't tell the crime you committed, you can get rid of some punishment..."

The voice was far away, piercing directly into the bottom of Hong Chengshu's heart.

Hong Chengshu shouted in despair: "I said, I said..."

His spirit completely collapsed at this moment, and he said it all.

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When Sun Shi arrived, she saw Hong Chengshu still unconscious on the ground.

Li Xianyun and the others are eating and drinking.

Surprisingly, Jiang Mengmeng was also at the dining table, holding a bottle of beer and drinking, while the starving ghost watched aggrievedly, waiting for the leftovers.

Jiang Zhengyu persuaded his daughter earnestly: "Your little girl is from every family, what kind of wine do you drink?"

Jiang Mengmeng burped: "Don't worry about me, old man, it's rare for this girl to relax."

Sun Shi has already got the recording, glanced at Hong Chengshu on the ground, and without asking, grabbed the bottle from Jiang Mengmeng's hand: "Every day, no one really cares about you?"

Jiang Mengmeng looked at her drunkenly: "Sister Sun Shi, would you like a drink too?"

As he spoke, he picked up another wine bottle, bit it open, poured it into a glass, and handed it to Sun Shi.

Sun Shi looked at Jiang Mengmeng suspiciously: "Why do you seem to be a little drunk?"

Li Xianyun hummed: "Yes, she is not pretending, she is really drunk."

"Ah?" Sun Shi was surprised.

Except for starving ghosts, other ghosts don’t need to eat and drink, not even starving ghosts, he just needs it, and everyone’s shouting for drinking is just shouting for fun.

But Jiang Mengmeng...

What about her?
Li Xianyun spread his hands: "I don't know, anyway, this little girl is different from other ghosts. Maybe it's because of the impermanence of ghosts."

"No!" Yao Ying instinctively shouted.

brush!
When the current fell, Yaoying screamed and fell directly into the soup pot.

Everyone was speechless.

Li Xianyun was surprised again.

Isn't it possible to reveal the privacy of individual ghosts without being condemned by ghosts?Why is the phantom in trouble again when it comes to Jiang Mengmeng?
This is so weird.

Dong Zixin scooped up Yaoying with a spoon: "Poor little guy, you just can't control your mouth. Why don't you say something more? What's going on with Mengmeng?"

Sitting in the soup ladle, Yao Ying wanted to cry but had no tears: "I really can't say it!"

Your appetite has been tuned out, and now you are like a bear again.

Li Xianyun thought for a while, and said: "Then why don't you try your best to be struck by lightning?"

Yaoying shook her head again and again: "If you can't do it, you can't do it. If you say it knowingly, the punishment will be heavier."

Seeing Li Xianyun's uneasy expression, Yao Ying shouted, "Ask the boss! He can resist."

One finger away.

Damn, this spineless one will be sold in an instant.

When he said this, Li Xianyun understood.

Oh, the co-author isn't the old ghost Chili who always grasps the measure, is he able to resist the thunder disaster?

The old ghost Ji Li gave Yao Ying a hard look, and said with his hands clasped behind his back, "If I can say it, I will naturally say it, and if I can't say it, I can't resist it either."

Li Xianyun was curious: "Then what can you say?"

Chili thought for a while, looked at Jiang Mengmeng, and said, "When the time comes, you will naturally understand."

"What time?"

Chi Li shook his head and said nothing.

Looking at Jiang Mengmeng again, the little girl was still drinking, and after drinking bottle after bottle, she actually felt a little dizzy.

Lie down in Jiang Zheng's arms: "Father, I want to go home."

Jiang Zheng looked at his daughter lovingly: "Okay, Dad will take you home."

Jiang Mengmeng was locked next to Li Xianyun, so she couldn't stay too far away from him, but it didn't matter if there was a spirit spell.

Li Xianyun was about to use the spirit talisman on Jiang Zheng, but Qi Li shook his head.

Seeing this movement, Li Xianyun was startled and stopped.

Seeing nothing here, Sun Shi took Hong Chengshu away.

Everyone ate and drank well, and left the hotel separately.

Jiang Mengmeng is still in a physical state - her state has lasted for more than two hours, but it has not dissipated.

So Jiang Zheng simply carried her back to the car.

He didn't drink, so he just drove back to Jiangcheng. Seeing that the distance was getting farther and farther away, Jiang Mengmeng never disappeared.

After driving all the way home, Jiang Mengmeng was still there.

Jiang Zheng was slightly taken aback.

Parking the car downstairs, Jiang Zheng picked up his daughter, found a piece of clothing to cover her, and went back to the house.

Inside the house, Jiang Mengmeng's former crib still exists, and her former photos are pasted on the wall.

Putting her daughter on the crib, seeing her sleeping soundly, Jiang Zheng had tears in his eyes.

Kissing her daughter lightly, some brilliance shone from Jiang Mengmeng's body, faintly visible, vaguely real, but still tenaciously present.

Jiang Zheng watched this scene and slowly exited the room.

He took out his phone and called Li Xianyun: "She's still there."

"Ok, I know."

There is no Jiang Mengmeng in the ghost book, and Li Xianyun knows that she has not come back.

At this time Li Xianyun had also arrived home, got out of the car and looked upstairs.

The lights in my house are on.

Li Xianyun gave the key to Qin Yujian and the others, and the girls should be in the house now.

Facing the phone, Li Xianyun said: "I will find some time to study it, I don't have time today."

Jiang Zheng understood what he meant, and said with a smile, "Take care of yourself."

"Well, I feel that my body is getting better and better recently." Li Xianyun smiled: "Everything is changing, maybe including myself."

Jiang Zheng laughed.

Putting away the phone, Li Xianyun walked upstairs.

There are no electric lights in the corridor, so it is a little dark.

Li Xianyun was groping his way up the stairs when suddenly his heart trembled.

A little bit of light radiated from the body, and a little light appeared from Li Xianyun's chest, illuminating the way forward.

Li Xianyun looked at his chest and murmured: "I didn't let you out, so you'd better not come out."

boom!
He punched himself in the chest.

The brilliance dissipated.

(End of this chapter)

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