Chapter 547 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 17
Chapter 547 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 17
His fists made a whistling sound, and each blow contained great power, which made the male ghost dizzy and unable to offer any effective resistance.
In just a few hits, the male ghost was beaten by Feng Zhan until he begged for mercy.
"Master, please stop hitting me. I confess. I confess everything~" the male ghost cried, his heart full of regret.
It really couldn't understand why this Feng Zhan was completely different from the ghost catchers it had met before. Why didn't he even have an opening statement and just started attacking right away?
"You confessed whatever I asked?"
"I confess everything, please stop fighting, please!"
"Why are you looking for him?" At this time, Zhou Zibai turned around and asked the male ghost with a serious expression.
"I was a social animal when I was alive. I was so busy every day that I never had a boyfriend. After I died, I felt so much resentment. I saw that he was handsome, so I..." The male ghost said pitifully, as if he was the victim.
Zhou Zibai couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing this and angrily scolded, "You're already dead, but you're still restless and still come out to do these things!"
Zhou Zibai carefully observed the aura of the male ghost and found that it did not have the bloody aura of human life, so he did not plan to let Feng Zhan kill it directly.
"Catch this and I will hand it over to the Special Affairs Office later." Zhou Zibai said as he took out a small and exquisite gourd from his arms.
This gourd may look ordinary, but it actually holds a secret. It is a magic weapon used by the Special Affairs Office to capture ghosts.
Zhou Zibai was seen muttering something and gently shaking the gourd at the male ghost. A powerful suction force came out from the mouth of the gourd and instantly sucked the male ghost in.
Afterwards, Zhou Zibai ordered the people from the Public Security Bureau to purify the room and remove the remaining ghost energy.
After everything was settled, he took Feng Zhan and set off on his journey home.
The night is like a huge piece of black silk, gently yet irresistibly enveloping the entire world.
Zhou Zibai dragged his tired body and finally returned to the shelter that temporarily belonged to him.
As soon as he stepped into the house, sleepiness came over him like a tide, completely drowning him.
It would be dawn in another hour, but he didn't even have time to glance at Feng Zhan. He walked straight to the bed, threw himself on it, and fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Zhan stood quietly by the side, taking in Zhou Zibai's sleepy look.
He was very considerate and knew that Zhou Zibai was in urgent need of rest, so he did not make any noise to disturb him. He just silently helped him wipe his face and take off his coat, with a hint of doting in his eyes.
After packing up, Zhou Zibai returned to his room.
Zhou Zibai lay on the bed and slept for a while, but for some reason, he always felt uncomfortable all over. Every time he changed his posture, it seemed like something was wrong.
What was even more strange was that the image of himself sleeping on Feng Zhan's shoulder kept flashing uncontrollably in his mind.
The scene played over and over again like a movie.
He kept resisting in his heart, trying to drive these images out, but the more he resisted, the clearer the images became.
After a painful struggle, he finally fell into a deep sleep due to extreme exhaustion.
However, he fell into a beautiful erotic dream.
In his dream, his figure was intertwined with Feng Zhan's, and their intimate actions made him blush.
When he suddenly woke up from his dream, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat and his eyes were full of panic and disbelief.
Zhou Zibai was filled with regret and felt that he was truly possessed.
He kept emphasizing in his mind that he was a straight man, and how could he do such a ridiculous thing with Feng Zhan, no matter how handsome Feng Zhan was, it was impossible!
He kept blaming himself. He had only known her for two days and he had already had such a dream. It was so obscene.
When Zhou Zibai woke up again, it was already evening.
He looked at the time drowsily and found that it was already evening.
At this time, he learned that Huoda had returned to City A.
Zhou Zibai breathed a sigh of relief and decided to put last night's shameful dream behind him, thinking it was just because he had been single for too long and was too nervous.
In the next ten days, Zhou Zibai took Feng Zhan to various places where strange events might occur every day to carry out missions together.
As time went by, the two gradually became familiar with each other and their cooperation became more and more tacit.
Of course, strange events do not happen every day. In total, they completed eight tasks.
On this day, Zhou Zibai finished his work and turned to Feng Zhan and said, "Feng Zhan, I'm going back to City A tomorrow. Do you want to go back with me, or..."
During this period, Zhou Zibai was busy every day and tired like a dog, but he didn't dream of Feng Zhan again.
Feng Zhan lowered his eyes slightly, a hint of hesitation showing just the right amount, and said softly, "Would it be too much trouble for you if I go with you?"
The tone of voice seemed as if he was really considering Zhou Zibai, but in fact he had mastered the art of tea to perfection.
activa-t