"I'm such a resourceful person!
Zhang Di looked at the ashes of the three paper money printers that burned out with a satisfied smile." Grandpa, the money printers are burned over for you, in the future when you are short of money you can print as much as you want, but don't give me any more dreams. Seeing the sun going down, Zhang Di accelerated his pace to leave and finally made it back home before it got dark. This old house is the only property left to Zhang Di by the old man Zhang Kui'an, and it is also Zhang Di's only source of income. Although the three-room house is old, but the good thing is that it is clean and spacious, living in a second bedroom and renting out a master bedroom for a thousand dollars a month is enough for Zhang Di to support himself.
Moreover, his tenant is also a high value young lady, occupation is a midnight anchor on the Shake platform.
It's not the kind of little anchor that twists and turns, but the kind of blogger who is keen on going out at night and exploring to increase the number of fans.
The most popular nowadays is the midnight adventure anchor.
This world is very special, there are always some demons and monsters at night, almost every day will cause people to die or disappear.
There are two kinds of people who often come out at night.
The first is the nightwalker, which can also be understood as a professional ghost hunter, and these types of people generally have the special ability to deal with ghosts.
The second kind is the mystery anchor, the kind of wave of people who would rather risk their lives to go out and find excitement in order to increase their powder.
Back home, it was quiet.
Obviously, Jiang Yuning went out to die again, still leaving a note on the dining table as usual
[I'm going out for a live broadcast, the food is in the fridge, you heat it up!])
Zhang Di skillfully threw the note into the trash, then warmed up the leftovers and threw himself onto the bed after eating.
Seconds to sleep.
Perhaps it was because Elder Zhang Kui'an had received the three money printers that Zhang Di had burned for him and did not give him a dream this time. However, Zhang Di was still awakened in the middle of the night
Not by a nightmare, but by a mysterious voice in his head, like a computer synthesized cute girl voice [Ding! Ghosts and monsters are out, triggering the passive, the Emotion Management Master System has been activated].
"What .... What ghost?
Zhang Di instantly woke up, his eyes wide and unbelievable.
This ... hallucination?
In the next second, the familiar voice sounded again.
[Ghosts found:Number of ghosts 2!
Ghost strength judgment: late stage Ghost King
Ghost strength judgment: late stage Ghost King.
Optimal battle plan: escape.
Chance of survival: 0!
The corners of Zhang Di's mouth twitched, and immediately, his eyes went black all over his body, revealing an expression that was even worse than crying.
"Nima. .... I actually hit a ghost?
"And it's two ghosts at the Ghost King level?
No wonder the chance of survival is 0.
Zhang Di's heart went cold.
No, no, no, no, since the system had chosen himself, there was absolutely no way that he could watch himself be killed by a Ghost King level ghost.
Before Zhang Di could be happy, the system's words were despairing.
[Ding! Due to the overpowering strength of the ghost monster, the possibility of the host surviving is 0. This system is ready to choose the next host at any time!"]
This system isn't human, but it's a real dog.
"You're awake!"
An ice-cold voice made Zhang Di's sweaty hairs stand on end.
At this time, there were already two more women at the door.
No, technically speaking, it was two female ghosts.
Huh, these two ghosts .... didn't seem to be that scary.
And both are also exceptionally good looking.
Met the ghost king level of ghosts and monsters, at any rate is a death, Zhang Di instead of panic, but boldly detailed measurement of the two female ghosts, each one is the eyebrow painting, like heavenly fairies, just that the face is too pale, more than his grandfather died two months still white, they were wearing a dress, long hair flowing at the same time also skirt fluttering, a kind of god sculptor couple in the little dragon lady and Li Mochou sense of visualization. It seems to be soft coping light Man, charming and weak, icy muscle Ying Che, gas as orchids, really is a person's heart. Face slightly charming purple female ghost, look at Zhang Di's eyes are full of appreciation: "also quite sensitive, worthy of being the eldest grandson of the Marshal. Zhang Di's face was full of question marks, the Marshal's eldest grandson?
What ghost?
The other white-clothed female ghost appeared to be a bit cool, but despite this, her eyes were flashing like those of a hungry wolf.
The white-clothed female ghost pursed her lips and smiled lightly: ''Not only is he resourceful, he is also good looking, quite handsome, not bad, it's my favorite type.
After saying that, the female ghost in white licked her rosy lips.
Looking at Zhang Di's eyes as if he was looking at the prey, looking at Zhang Di for a while in his heart hairy female ghost in purple slanted a glance at the female ghost in white, look unhappy: ''Clearly is my favorite type, I advise you not to rob with me! The white-robed female ghost immediately had a fierce face: ''What do you mean I don't want to snatch it from you? The Young Marshal is clearly mine! "Hmph, what do you mean yours? He's mine!
Purple clothes and white clothes are not benevolent, swords drawn double confrontation, sharp eyes collision, surrounded by gloomy atmosphere.
-Layers of frost began to spread outward with the two people as the center.
It was a bone-etching yin cold that made Zhang Di feel a coldness that invaded his bone marrow, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"You guys...." Zhang Di was dumbfounded, "What do you two mean? What do you mean?
"What do you and I mean? What do you guys want?"
Only then did Purple Cloth and White Cloth collect their auras around them.
"Hmph!
The two ghosts snorted coldly in unison.
The white-robed female ghost instantly floated to Zhang Di's body and said with a burning gaze, "Is your name Zhang Di? Is your grandfather's name Zhang Kui An? Zhang Di was shocked: "How do you know?"
"My name is Shen Xiaowan, I'm the daughter-in-law your grandfather found for you! The white-robed female ghost stretched out her slender jade fingers to pick Zhang Di's chin, pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "I...." Zhang Di opened his mouth wide, his brain buzzing.
The purple-clothed female ghost also floated over in an instant, slapping away Shen Xiaowan's jade arm and staring at Zhang Di with passionate, fire-like eyes.
"Don't listen to her, my name is Han Ruoyun, I'm the woman your grandfather found for you!
"Han Ruoyun, shameless, clearly I'm the one!"
"Shen Xiaowan, you're the one who's shameless, I'm the wife that the Marshal found for the Major, you're just a hard laborer who's been arranged to teach the Major to burn paper money!"
"Bitch, you want to fight me?
"Bitch, you think I'm afraid of you?
Sparks with lightning, once again, swords were drawn.
Zhang Di's entire being was bad.
Caught in the middle, the bone-etching coldness sent chills all over his body, his lips turned purple, and frost crawled on his hair and eyebrows. Zhang Di shivered while fighting between his upper and lower teeth beds, ''I say, have you guys ever considered my feelings? The two women looked at the same time at the sound of the voice and found that Zhang Di was already almost frozen into ice, so they simultaneously took two steps back and put away all their magical powers at the same time, the two of them threw apologetic glances at each other.
Zhang Di obediently passed a layer of quilt over his body for warmth, a pair of innocent eyes looked at this one and then that one, very forced.
Can't figure it out, what exactly is this situation?