Infinite: Beloved by ghosts in a thriller game

Tan Xinger didn't look at Chen Xing, who was making a scene, he was really angry, if he didn't help, he would forget it, and he actually fell next to him, which was really enough.

That Chen Xing sat down on the sofa, like a royal sister, cold and domineering, if you ignore that it is a ghost, in fact, it looks quite charming.

I saw her half-closed eyes, and said without saltiness, "I said you two are really stupid." Saying that, its gaze looked at Ye Lanyan who was diligently mopping the floor next to him, "Hey, old woman, what kind of serious ghost are you pretending to be there?" Ye Lanyan

heard that he was named, his figure shook, and he turned his head and smiled bitterly at Chen Xing twice, "Chen Xing, after so many years, you still refuse to let me go?

The air suddenly quieted down, no one spoke again, but Chen Xing turned into a wisp of red smoke like a deserter and directly possessed into the wooden comb.

Now, only Tan Xinger and Ye Lanyan were left in the living room.

The two ghosts for a while, and found that it was not a way to go on like this, and after Ye Lanyan thought about it, he really came up with a method by it.

"Tan Xinger, you wait here, look at me!" Today

is the weekend, basically every household has people, one floor is six households, Ye Lanyan smiled at Tan Xinger, and slowly walked out through the wall.

It casually entered a house, found that there was no one in the living room and no one in the kitchen, and slowly floated towards the bedroom.

A man and a woman were sleeping huffing, Ye Lanyan gave full play to its skill [hypnosis], blew a breath on the bed, and the pair of men and women who slept soundly on the bed stood up slowly.

After the initial results, Ye Lanyan did the same and got several other families on this floor.

In less than two minutes, these closed doors opened one by one, one by one, wearing pajamas, rolling their eyes, not holding a mop in their hands, or some kind of rag and bucket, all brushing towards Si Twilight's house.

"You guys make a little noise, I'll wake up my master later." Ye Lanyan stared viciously at a group of hypnotized people.

After everyone heard the instruction, Mu Ne's nodded, and lightly busied himself in Si Twilight's house, some cleaning the kitchen, some cleaning the living room and balcony, and the division of labor was clear.

It is not unreasonable to say that there are many people and great strength, this is less than forty minutes, and the house has been cleaned.

Instead, the two ghosts leisurely sat on the sofa and became overseers. Tan Xinger was really bored and panicked, so she looked east and west, either touching the TV or looking at the refrigerator.

"What did you say was that black bulom winter in front?" asked Ye Lanyan curiously.

"You don't even know that? It's TV. "Ye Lanyan has lived for decades, and he has seen a lot of modern things, and looking at Tan Xinger's gaze is like looking at an old hat.

Ye Lanyan glanced at Tan Xing'er, who looked like a dirt bun, and leisurely turned on the TV, "Oh, did you see? The

TV was turned on, and the bloody romance drama was playing, Tan Xinger looked at the people on the TV alive, as if opening the door to a new world, and deliberately ran behind the TV to see if someone was playing behind.

Ye Lanyan finally found a little field in this regard, and immediately taught Tan Xinger how to change the platform and how to operate like an elder.

After Ye Lanyan's tireless teaching, the scumbag Tan Xinger finally learned the basic platform change and volume adjustment, happily like a child, constantly changing the platform back and forth.

"Oh, don't change the stage, I want to listen to this drama, it sounds good."

"I don't, I'm going to watch a TV series. "

Two ghosts sat on the couch fighting each other, and a group of hypnotized people worked hard to clean the house.

The sound of the TV was loud for a while, very small for a while, and finally woke up Si Twilight, who was resting in the room.

She frowned a little impatiently, "Who, watching TV in the morning is so loud." He cursed as he yawned and walked out.

The two ghosts who were fighting to grab the remote control did not notice that Si Twilight had woken up and had already walked out the door.

So, Si Twilight saw the next scene.

A group of people in pajamas, rolling their eyes, are cleaning their homes. On the sofa sat two ghosts, an old woman and a young female ghost, one grabbing half of the remote control and grabbing the top.

Of course, when Si Twilight walked to the living room, Ye Lanyan and Tan Xing'er discovered her existence at the same time, and they were immediately stunned in place, and a trace of consternation quickly flashed in their eyes.

Soon, the two ghosts reacted, hurriedly threw the remote control casually, like a hot potato, and floated directly to Si Twilight.

"Master, we..." The two ghosts lowered their heads, wanting to speak.

Who will tell her what the situation is now?

, she forced the helplessness in her heart, pulled out a smile that was uglier than a ghost, and gritted her teeth and asked: "Your business will be discussed later, who will tell me, what is going on with these people?" After that, her finger also pointed to the neighbors who were working.

"Master, I hypnotized them to work. Ye Lanyan consciously stood up, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Si Twilight was a little crying and laughing, it turned out that [hypnosis] could still do this, and today it was a long insight.

"Okay, now that the sanitation is clean, get them back!"

"Wait a minute!" Si Twilight hurriedly stopped Ye Lanyan, "Let them finish the work at hand before leaving, in addition, don't let them wake up here, just let them think it's a dream."

Ye Lanyan smiled and nodded happily, "Okay, don't worry about the old woman, I know this." I

don't know what secret words Ye Lanyan transmitted to these people, but a group of people who were originally busy with life suddenly left Si Twilight's home in an orderly manner with the tools they brought, and returned to their own home.

There were about ten or so people in this group, and as soon as they returned to their homes, they immediately sobered up and saw that they were holding cleaning tools in their hands, and their faces were confused.

"What's wrong with me? Didn't I sleep in bed? How do I carry a bucket?" "

And me, why do I take a mop so well?" The

two suddenly felt a sore feeling in their bodies, as if they had really just experienced a labor.

The two thought for a long time, but did not come up with a reason, only thought that the two coincidentally sleepwalked together, and by the way, they also cleaned up together.