Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

After thinking about it, the little guy finally quietly opened the door and sneaked out to play.

...

At night, Zhongli's house was quite lively.

Everyone is asleep.

But the guard ghosts seem to have finally ushered in their moment, having a party in this huge house.

Xiang Xing was lying in front of the corridor fence upstairs, looking down curiously.

She found that the ghosts of this family seem to have their own characteristics.

She had seen four bright and upright before, and one of them was her great-uncle, dressed in modern casual clothes, sitting in the living room playing mahjong.

Several maids dressed as chefs were busy in the dining room and kitchen, preparing food for the ghosts.

There were also a few middle-aged female ghosts wearing modern cheongsams, ancient ru skirts, and medieval-style ladies' dresses, standing on the other side of the living room, chatting gossip with very middle-aged aunts.

"I heard that the second young master brought a little girl back today. She looks pretty and cute."

"How she looks is not the point, the point is that she smells of free grass!"

"Oh my God, is this true? That's great, the second young master's life is finally saved!"

...

Hearing the gossip aunts downstairs chatting about him, and the chatter became more and more energetic, Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She scratched the back of her head, and simply floated up and continued to visit in another place.

This was floating, but suddenly found that a very light yellow figure passed by in front of his eyes.

The little guy was stunned and couldn't help but stop and look.

But I saw a tall, slender female ghost wearing a goose yellow chiffon dress, lying silently in front of the door of a bedroom, as if listening to something.

In the current situation, the ghosts passing by around started to talk about it.

"She eavesdropped on the eldest young master's door again today."

"Hey, do you think the eldest young master will forgive her?"

"I don't think so... The thing she broke is a very important treasure of the eldest young master!"

"I think so too……"

During the conversation, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that the female ghost in front of him moved.

As if sensing something, he looked back at her with a bit of astonishment,

However, when the eyes of the two sides met, the whole ghost paused, turned into blue smoke, and hurriedly escaped and disappeared...

"...???"

The little guy tilted his head with a question mark on his face.

She is so scary, no, scary?

Well.

...

Early the next morning, Shi Qin gathered all the ghosts of Zhong Li's family together, set up a small whiteboard, and held a family meeting.

"Ahem!"

Shi Qin officially cleared his throat, and the pointer tapped on the small whiteboard, serious, "Then, let's discuss today, Xiao Xing'er and A Xun's naturalization."

"I already understand Xiao Xing'er's background, but at the ceremony, she still needs two things to make the ceremony go smoothly."

As she spoke, she suddenly glanced at Xiang Xing, who was holding the small book and listening intently.

Dan smiled and asked, "Xiao Xing'er, where are your body or ashes, as well as the tablet? Mom can send someone to retrieve it for you."

"Uh……"

Xiang Xing was stunned for a moment, remembering the video he saw last night.

He couldn't help drooping his head depressedly, playing with his little finger, "The tablet is still there, that is, my ashes were mixed with black dog blood by my stepmother and flushed down the toilet."

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