Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai opened the quilt and looked at it, then leaned over to the bed and looked under the bed.

"Bun? Are you there?"

"sister?"

A white figure that almost merged with the wall appeared in the corner.

Wen Xiaoai saw the teenager appearing in the corner and immediately waved at him.

"come."

The boy came to the bed and squatted down.

Wen Xiaoai lay on the side of the bed and maintained the same height as him.

"I thought you were gone."

"I have nowhere to go, I have to follow my sister in the future."

"Hmm, follow me from now on, I will protect you."

"Sister, keep your voice down, don't let the human find me." The boy said, looking at the direction of the bathroom with some timidity.

"You don't have to be afraid of him, the other person is really nice." Although he said so, Wen Xiaoai lowered his voice subconsciously.

"But I'm still afraid of him." The boy was very embarrassed.

He was really afraid of him, not the kind of fear of strangers, but an inexplicable fear born in his heart.

As long as he sees him and feels the breath on his body, the teenager has a sense of oppression that is suppressed and breathless.

This kind of feeling, he will only have when he sees those ghosts with stronger ability in the underworld.

"Well, if you don't like it, then I won't introduce you to each other. Anyway, he can't see you, he can't hear you, and you can't communicate."

"Ok."

"By the way, did you sleep in this room last night?"

"I squatted in that corner all night," the boy said.

"Why don't you go to bed to sleep, this bed is very big, and a few more people can sleep." Wen Xiaoai was very self-blaming when he heard the young man squatting in the corner all night.

Playing with Baozi last night, she didn't even know when she fell asleep.

The buns were not set up.

"No more, there is a strange energy in that human being, I dare not approach him."

"What strange energy?"

"I don't know, anyway, it's just fear, and our ghosts don't need to sleep."

"No sleep? Wouldn't it be sleepy?"

"No, when my sister goes to bed, Baozi will guard you. I will wake you up as soon as there is any movement."

Thinking that he could do something for Wen Xiaoai, the boy was very happy.

"Hey, that's hard work for you." Wen Xiaoai stretched out his hand and pretended to touch the young man's head like last night.

"Baozi, I may follow Jun Moyan to the company in a while, can you go out in broad daylight?"

"No, our ghosts can't be exposed to the sun, they can easily disappear." The boy shook his head.

"Ah, what should I do?" Wen Xiaoai grimaced.

"Hmm..." The boy thought for a while: "Sister, is there anything on your body that I can hide? As long as there is a small space."

"thing?"

Wen Xiaoai got up and looked at himself, looking for something suitable for a teenager to hide.

The crisp and pleasant bell sounded, and Wen Xiaoai looked at the little bell on his wrist and his eyes lit up.

Asked the boy excitedly.

"Bun, is this okay?"

The young man looked at her bell, and the emptiness of his body shook, it turned into a plume of white smoke and plunged into the little bell with the word "good" inscribed.

Then he came out of the bell again and happily said to Wen Xiaoai: "Yes."

"Great. After that, I will take you when I go out. I will cast spells on this little bell, so that others and the little ghost soldiers in the underworld will not find you, and Jun Moyan, if you are afraid of the energy in him, I'll block it for you."