The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 152 The Celestial Master Always Wants to Hug His Thigh (59)

Ji Chi went to pick up the phone, slid his fingertips across the screen, and sure enough saw several WeChat messages on the screen.

The sender's nickname is Xiaoxiao.

However, since the phone was equipped with a fingerprint lock, he couldn't open it, so he couldn't send messages to that evil spirit.

Looking at the nickname of the sender, Ji Chi felt that this nickname was the same as the Xiaoxiao he blocked that day, but this name was too common, and he wasn't sure if the recipient was a ghost or a human.

Ji Chi plans to give it a try.

He took out his mobile phone and pulled out Xiao Xiao from the blacklist.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the account was removed from the blacklist, several messages popped up.

That concise nickname, that dark personality profile picture, is still the familiar little one.

Xiao Xiao: "Help...I'm trapped in a boxy space, it's so dark here...I'm so scared right now...Can you save me?"

A few more photos follow.

The lines are not changed.

Ji Chi typed a paragraph and sent it unhurriedly.

"Don't be afraid, tell me your location, and I'll follow the network cable to find you right away."

The evil spirit didn't know if it was frightened by Ji Chi's words, and it took a while to send an address.

Ji Chi immediately took a screenshot, and then deleted the other party without waiting for the evil spirit to send another message.

Evil Spirit: "..."

Mixed feelings.

Ji Chi put away his phone and was about to call Wei Xi, but saw her figure flashing to the door.

He suddenly felt that it would be nice to be a ghost.

After leaving the cinema, Ji Chi went straight to the hill behind the cinema.

There are several raised mounds on the hill, and some of the soil was half washed away by the heavy rain, and it looked quite leaky at night.

Ji Chi turned over a big rock in front of him, patted the dirt on his hands, and scanned the desolate surroundings: "This place is not far from the cinema, no wonder it will stare there."

He was about to lift his feet and walk forward when a soft cry came from his ear.

"Help me... help me..."

The voice seemed to be blown by the wind, thin and desperate.

Just by hearing the voice, one can imagine how helpless the owner of the voice is.

Like walking in the courtyard, Ji Chi pushed aside the bushes on both sides unhurriedly: "Where are you?"

That voice suddenly turned into a delicate and sweet girlish voice, and said in an ambiguous tone like a lover's fight:
"I'm here, you can see me when you come here."

Ji Chi complained on purpose: "The voice is so ugly, I'm so scared that I dare not pass."

Wei Xi reminded him lightly: "Quick battle and quick decision."

"Ok."

Ji Chi strode towards the innermost graves, and when he passed one of them, he heard a voice coming from inside.

"Help me...I'm trapped below, please help me..."

Ji Chi took out a piece of talisman paper, drew a few times on the talisman paper with his fingers, and stuck the talisman paper between his fingers on the grave bag.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Wisps of black air gradually emerged from the soil, and even the voice of the evil spirit changed.

"Why...why are you doing this to me..."

The mound began to loosen, and Ji Chi pulled the distance away abruptly, sticking talisman papers around the mound.

The black air condensed in the air, gradually turning into an evil spirit whose whole body was swollen and decayed.

The lower body of the evil spirit was still in the soil, and the carrion on its body continued to fall as it crawled out.

Ji Chi came in a hurry, without an ancient sword, and only had some copper coins, props and talisman paper on him.

The talisman paper was used up just now, and now there are only a few copper coins made of special materials.

(End of this chapter)