The Strongest Terror System

After opening the door and entering, Xia Feng subconsciously glanced at Dong Jie's bedroom, but coincidentally, Dong Jie, who was just wearing white pajamas, came out of the bedroom.

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But without even looking at him, he went straight into the bathroom, and then the sound of rushing water came from it.

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Xia Feng sighed inwardly, feeling that although Dong Jie didn't care what he said, she still seemed to be concerned.

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It's just that Dong Jie was taking a bath inside naked, so he wouldn't push the door open at this time and explain it to her.

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Putting on slippers, Xia Feng went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then sat directly on his sofa bed.

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"I'm going to calm down my mood."

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After saying a word to Xia Feng, Bao Jing floated directly into Dong Jie's bedroom.

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If it was the usual way, he would definitely pull Bao Jing out of it forcibly, but considering Bao Jing's mood at the moment, he didn't say anything.

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Just as he plugged in his earphones and was going to take a closer look at the information Wang Tan sent him, he heard Dong Jie's voice coming from the bathroom, with a little annoyance in his voice:

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"Xia Feng, go to my bedroom and bring me my bathrobe. I forgot to take it."

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"Ah... ah, sister, wait a moment, I'll go now."

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Xia Feng didn't expect Dong Jie to ask him to be so shy, he quickly got off the sofa bed and walked quickly into the bedroom.

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Because the area of ​​the bedroom is not small, there is an automatic clothes drying rack near the window.

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There were a lot of clothes hanging densely on it, but he just took a quick glance and saw something he shouldn't have seen in Dong Jie's room.

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It was a pair of underwear, and it was also a men's underwear.

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To be precise, it was a pair of underwear that belonged to him, because of the cartoon pattern of SpongeBob SquarePants on it, it looked very eye-catching at this time.

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"Why are my underwear hanging in Dong Jie's bedroom? What's the situation?"

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Xia Feng walked over, took off the panties, glanced uncertainly, and found that it was a pair of clean panties. Apparently, Dong Jie saw his **** for some reason when he was doing laundry. Then just wash it off.

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"Xia Feng?"

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Dong Jie's voice came out from the bathroom again, and Xia Feng didn't dare to continue thinking about it, so he hurriedly took Dong Jie's bathrobe and ran out.

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"Sister, here it is for you."

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After hearing Xia Feng's voice, Dong Jie opened them to a corner, revealing only a smooth and white arm, took the bathrobe from his hand, and then closed the door again.

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Xia Feng stood by the door, his nose was filled with the fragrance of shower gel, and under the stimulation of the hormones secreted by adolescence, he once again felt that his underwear was too small.

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Returning to the sofa bed again, Dong Jie also quickly walked out of it wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair was wet, and she still looked as glamorous as usual.

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"The two-bedroom house must be changed! It must be changed!"

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It wasn't until Dong Jie walked into the bedroom completely that Xia Feng's soul that had been hooked up would return to his body again, and he was even more determined to change to a bigger house.

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Otherwise, looking at a tall and beautiful woman every day, walking around the living room in a wet bathrobe, this is no different from a disaster to an adolescent boy.

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Of course, what made him feel the most incredible was that Dong Jie would help him wash his underwear. Although it was only one piece, it was not something that ordinary people could do.

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Apart from parents, there may only be couples.

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"It seems that I still have some place in Dong Jie's heart."

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Xia Feng felt proud in his heart. After rubbing his face vigorously, he forced his attention to the folder that Wang Tan sent him, and then opened the exl form.

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Assessor: Xu Yuanyi,

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Age: 65 years old

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Frequency of participation in assessment: the second time

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Exam result: failed

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Assessment status: death. The corpse has only been found with half a human head, and the rest is unknown.

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"Damn it, not only did you fail the assessment, but you even failed."

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When Xia Feng saw the end, he was startled. He had heard from Wang Tan before that if he failed the test, he would still be able to take the test for the second time. He thought the test itself was not dangerous for the third time, but now it seems that not only is it dangerous, but it is very likely that he will end up with no bones left.

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After all, this old man named Xu Yuanyi had only half of his head left in the end.

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Xia Feng took a deep breath. After reading this form, he already felt that the Celestial Master assessment might not be so easy to pass, and he still has obvious shortcomings in dealing with evil spirits.

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That is the Buddha fan in his hand, which can only deal with the evil spirits of ghosts. As for things like the evil spirits that possessed the ghost mask last time, his Buddha fan can't play a big role, and can only rely on Consume experience points to exchange anti-ghost charms.

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However, no one knows if there is any ghost, even his anti-ghost talisman can't deal with it.

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After closing the exl form, Xia Feng put on his earphones and turned on the audio about the assessment event, and then began to listen with some unease.

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"Ms. Wang, don't be nervous, please tell me in detail the strange things you have encountered.

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I will record it for you here, and then I will contact the Celestial Master to resolve the matter for you. "

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At the beginning of the audio, a female voice with a clear voice appeared. Judging from her voice, she was in her 20s at most.

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And after that, there was a voice like a middle-aged woman.

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"Can I just tell you?"

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"Yes, I am the record analyst of the event, you can speak now."

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"It happened about two months ago."

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"Can you provide us with a specific time?"

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"I can't remember the specifics, but it's been more than 2 months anyway.

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My partner was the first to discover the problem. That morning after we both got up and had breakfast in the dining room, he suddenly asked me why I was scratching his feet in the middle of the night.

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After hearing this, I was a little stunned, so I said I didn't, because my sleep quality was very good, and I basically slept until dawn.

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Seeing that I said no~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My partner thought he was dreaming, so he didn't say any more.

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But two days later, he asked me the same thing again.

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When sleeping at night, did you scratch his feet?

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Neither of us was sleeping upright, and the other was sleeping upside down, so in my normal sleeping position, I couldn't touch his feet at all, so I said no without thinking.

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After listening to it, he said that it was really strange, because this time he was very sure that he was not dreaming, because the hand was very cold, and after grabbing his foot, it forced him to wake up.

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I asked him if he had sat up to take a look, and he said no, because he soon fell asleep again.

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Although this was the second time my partner felt that someone would grab his feet after falling asleep, but since nothing happened, and the feeling disappeared for a moment, neither of us cared.

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It wasn't until the night a week later that I really realized that there might be something dirty in the house! "