1710 Chapter Three Matsumoto Ranju (1/2)

”You shouldn't be afraid of me right now, but it!” Monkey King looked at Orihime Inoue holding Hungarian in both hands, with a vigilant expression, pointing to the tiger who was about to get up.

”What? You don't want to lie to me!” Zhi Ji looked in the direction Sun Wukong was pointing, but there was nothing except a trace of damage on the wall.

”It seems that you still can't see the existence of emptiness...” Sun Wukong walked over and pointed at Zhiji's Hun's mouth, mobilizing the spirit in the air, and submerged in her body.

”You...what are you doing?” Inoue Orihime was stunned for three seconds, and then she realized that she backed back again and again. Although she was a bit dazed, she still knew to protect herself in this regard.

I just didn’t step back a few steps. I suddenly felt like something had hit something. I turned around in doubt. What I saw was a tiger-like mask of fierce bones. The open blood basin just bit down at her, scared. Zhizhi Ji Huarong paled, screaming, she sat down on the ground, ”Ah!!! What kind of monster is this?!”

”Xu, transformed from the human soul...” Monkey King stepped forward and squeezed the tiger-shaped Xu's throat, twisted it lightly, and with a soft click, his neck was easily twisted, and then in Zhiji Under the shocked eyes, it turned into a spirit and disappeared.

”You mean, this is a ghost?” Zhi Ji looked scared.

Monkey King nodded: ”The meaning is similar, but the nature is somewhat different...”

The soul outside the window was relieved after seeing that Zhi Ji was okay, but was very worried about the strange and mysterious man Sun Wukong approaching his sister. He was worried that his sister would be deceived because of her His character really made him feel uneasy.

It's just that he has to leave now, because the Monkey King gave him a sense of danger, didn't he see that even that monster was easily killed.

”It seems that I have to find an opportunity to talk to Orihime. She should be able to see me now, right?” In the muttering, the man's figure faded and disappeared.

”In other words, are there really ghosts in this world?” Orihime looked around, her expression scared and nervous.

”Of course, you can see them now...” Monkey King pulled Zhi Ji to the window and pointed out: ”Look at the back of the telegraph pole, is there a little girl...”

Zhiji's pupils shrunk slightly, and she tightly hugged Monkey King's arm tightly: ”Why is her body transparent? Ah! I remember, she was the little girl who was hit and killed by a truck last week. ,She is…!!!”

”Yes, this is the state of the soul after death. You can also treat them as ghosts. When these souls are stimulated or there is some unforgettable pain and hatred, they will gradually lose themselves in the hatred and become the previous ones. Monster, imaginary...”

”Will I see these things often in the future?” Zhi Ji looked worried.

”You have already escaped from a normal life. It is difficult to go back to the past...” Monkey King looked at Zhi Ji and smiled: ”You have good abilities. I will stay and teach you well, so I will Live in your house...”

”Live in my house, want to stay with me?” Zhi Ji's pretty face flushed suddenly, and she is the only one in her house. Doesn't it mean that the two will be in the same room in the future.

”I'm a little hungry. Go cook some dishes and let me see how your cooking skills are...”

”Cooking...I'm very good at this!” Zhi Ji immediately became happy, but when she saw the broken wall, she became worried again: ”What should I do with this? Call the police?”

”No, trouble!” Monkey King waved his hand, and the broken walls instantly recovered intact, and the messy home was restored to its original cleanliness. Zhi Ji's eyes lit up: ”So amazing...”