Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 365 He is the Cannon Fodder Phoenix Man (5)

Si Cen really didn't know that he was being stared at all night.

He had a very good sleep and felt the most relaxed and comfortable since he became a ghost.

And somehow, he always felt that he was not that hungry anymore.

Yes.

Si Cen was very hungry after becoming a ghost. Although Xia Xiuxiu did not deduct the tributes given to him, Si Cen still had no appetite for the food and was in a hungry state for the past few days.

He didn't know why he felt a little fuller after taking a nap next to Little Cake.

Even his soul seemed to have become more solid.

Originally he didn't even have legs, but now they seem to have "grown" some.

Si Cen didn’t understand the ghost cultivators in his original world, let alone the spiritual system in his current world.

So I don't know what a normal ghost looks like. Anyway, he has no legs, just a small tail floating above his body.

He had never seen any other ghosts, so he didn't know what was going on.

[In fact, it is like this. Generally speaking, the soul will dissipate in a very short period of time after a person dies. It starts from the feet, little by little until it disappears completely.

But there are also some who died unjustly and have too much resentment, or who are too obsessed and unwilling to give in, or who have the ability and use some means to keep their souls from dispersing and continue to stay in the world.

However, becoming such a ghost does not mean that it will remain immortal. It will gradually disappear as time goes by.

Many souls with obsessions often cannot withstand the consumption before the obsession is eliminated, and eventually dissipate.

The strength of each individual soul is also different, and those ghosts who want revenge can actually feed back to their own souls once they are stained with blood, becoming more solid and powerful. However, the result caused by this will often end up being an irrational disaster. Even if there is no Heavenly Master to collect them, if they do evil to a certain extent, they will not be able to escape the punishment of Heaven in the end.

The original owner you play as, Host Dad, died tragically but still had a strong obsession, so he was able to leave his soul behind. However, the original owner's soul was not strong, so he was relatively weak as a ghost. Half of his body was almost dissipated before he could barely leave his soul behind. 】

Si Cen: "So why am I starting to grow legs now? Will I grow legs in the end and become a healthy person?"

The system was cautious. [The celestial masters in this world have many ways to raise ghosts, and there are a lot of good things. But the villain dad looks like an ordinary person. He didn't do anything last night. He just seemed to have insomnia. I detected it, and there is nothing related to these things inside and outside this room~]

Si Cen's focus immediately shifted, "He has insomnia?"

Then Si Cen's face turned pale, "Could it be that my Yin Qi chilled him...ah, could it be that I absorbed his Yang Qi, so I started to grow legs? Is he okay? Where is he?"

Just as the system was about to answer, Si Cen heard a door open.

The system went silent immediately.

It always feels that the villain father in this world makes it inexplicably creepy. I don’t know how to describe that feeling. Anyway, it absolutely dares not show up when the villain father is around.

Si Cen immediately turned his head and saw that the little cake had come out of the bathroom.

Looking at Rong Jue, who was wearing long sleeves and long pants, with only his hair slightly wet, and walking out while wiping his hair, Si Cen felt very regretful!

"Ah...how come I didn't even hear my husband taking a shower...I missed seeing the handsome man coming out of the bath after my husband and I had our first night. It was such a mistake!" Si Cen floated over aggrievedly, not noticing that the other party paused for a moment when he spoke.

He was almost sticking to Rong Jue. He stretched out a finger to poke the other's chest, which seemed a little bulging even under the cover of a long-sleeved shirt, and chuckled, "What a great figure, hehe..."

Of course he couldn't poke Rong Jue.

The tip of a finger seemed to sink directly into the man's chest.

Although he shouldn't feel anything, Rong Jue just felt a chill there, as if a feather had gently tickled his heart.

He wiped his hair roughly, covering his head with the towel.

Until he took the towel off, Si Cen cried out again, "Why are you doing it so hard? What if you become bald even though you're so handsome? Look... you made my ears so red, don't you feel uncomfortable? Baby Cen Cen will blow for you~"

Then it floated to his side and blew a few times into his ears.

Rong Jue: ...

The veins on the back of Rong Jue's hand, which was holding the towel, suddenly bulged noticeably.

This...this audacious little pervert!

If he hadn't wanted to find out how he could pass through his barrier without any harm... and why he could lie beside him so peacefully without any impact, he would never have tolerated him until now! !

Si Cen is just a little kid now, he can’t blow any air, but Rong Jue still feels very uncomfortable.

I feel like my ears are starting to itch.

He dropped the towel, walked out of the bedroom and started downstairs.

Si Cen didn't know what he was in such a hurry to do, so he just floated behind him and followed him.

Rong Jue went straight to the refrigerator on the first floor, took out a bottle of water, opened it, and gulped down half of the bottle.

Si Cen moved closer to him, leaned over to stare at him as he drank water, and finally couldn't help himself and reached out to poke his rolling Adam's apple.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Ah, Mr. Rong, are you okay?"

The auntie who was wearing an apron and making breakfast in the kitchen heard Rong Jue choking and coughing, and hurried out, looking at him nervously.

Rong Jue awkwardly patted his collar, which was wet by the remaining water in the bottle that suddenly spurted out after he had crushed the bottle in fright. With this action, he seemed to be pushing Si Cen away.

Si Cen was not very experienced in being a ghost, so when Rong Jue waved his arm he was afraid of being hit by his reflex, so he quickly floated back to avoid it.

As the distance between them widened, Rong Jue finally breathed a sigh of relief—of course, his mood swings and small movements and micro-expressions were not very obvious—and said to Aunt Cai, "It's okay, I drank the water too quickly and choked."

Aunt Cai looked a little surprised.

To be honest, she had been asked to cook for Rong Jue for more than half a year, and this was the first time she saw Rong Jue like this.

In addition to his calm and even somewhat inhumane apathy and the natural sense of oppression that comes with his high abilities, he actually has this side.

Sometimes she felt that Mr. Rong had lost touch with this world and was about to become an immortal.

Where have you ever seen him act like this, so down-to-earth, even drinking water like a clumsy boy and choking when drinking too quickly?

Aunt Cai felt like she was dreaming.