rantically at his body."What is this doing Did this ghost possess a man Her resentment is so strong" Lao Ba frowned, pulling out a chain from his sleeve.Wait a minute, let's talk about it more, hee he...My room is a two-story small attic, not far from my sister's. It has the same exterior and interior structure.

There were two attic rooms in the backyard, looking quite mismatched. But my father had two daughters, identical twins, so it was inevitable that things would be equal. Their food, clothing, and everything else followed the same standards.

I don't have high expectations for material things. Give me some delicious food, and I could eat two bowls of rice, even coarse tea and plain rice... I probably could eat even more.

Therefore, my attic is much messier than my sister's.

The first floor is used as a study and living room. You need to go upstairs to the second floor, which is the real "bedroom".

Just now Mu Wanchen brought me here. The method was opened in the inner room of my room, and I went directly from the room down, out of the yard, without even touching the computer.

If I say I forgot to close the door and windows, that's understandable, but I definitely didn't touch the computer.

My mind is preoccupied with something, I don't have the heart to use the computer.

I didn't even glance in the direction of the desk.

The seventh senior brother saw the astonishment on my face and hurriedly said while holding his phone, "You're really robbed I'll call the police—"

"Hold on, hold on! We have so many people at home, what are we afraid of Let me go take a look first. You don't need to call the police just yet. We have distinguished guests staying with us, and if the police arrive, they'll start asking questions one by one, which will surely disturb Madam Mu!"

While reminding her, I greeted Mrs. Mu and ran to the backyard.

Mrs. Mu sent two bodyguards to follow me. I ran all the way back to my room, wanting to see what kind of thief was so arrogant as to enter the room and turn on the computer

Actually, I'm quite nervous inside. Things are hectic right now, and I don't know what kind of strange and unexpected incidents might happen...

With two burly bodyguards at my back, I was thinking of dragging the petty thief out for a good beating first, and then sending him to the police station. So I kicked open the door to my attic in a “fearsome” and “leading-the-way” manner.

"...Wow!" A gust of wind swept over me, startling me so badly that I instinctively covered my head and crouched down.

Bang, bang!

Two muffled sounds, each one piercingly sharp!

I was so terrified that I squeezed my eyes shut and turned around to scream, but I found that both of the bodyguards behind me, as well as my seventh senior brother, were unconscious outside the door!

What's going on here!

Before I could even think straight, I noticed that the rivet connecting one of the door panels to the frame had been snapped off by the sheer force of those two loud "bangs"!

Is that iron The iron connecting shaft was cut off

The door slammed shut with a bang, and my seventh senior brother and the others were still lying outside!

I was so frightened that I didn't even care about my own body, jumping out the door in two steps and reaching out to stop the door from swinging open.

“Come quickly—to the rescue—!”

This door is made of what It's so heavy! My dad really spared no expense, just casually getting a door panel would have been fine…

As I turned my head to call someone, a hand suddenly shot out from inside the room!

"Ahhhh!" I didn't even have time to save my senior brother and the others. It was my fault, I had been so startled lately that my reflexes just kicked in. I let go and jumped back a step.

The door will swing open.

That hand suddenly reached back and grasped the edge of the door.

I was stunned. This hand wasn't the old monster's.

This palm is thick and large, with strong fingers and distinct knuckles. Moreover, it has normal, slightly pale skin, not the kind covered in black spots like withered claws that old monsters have…

"Bang!" The door was effortlessly pulled back by the hand and then tossed aside, crashing against the wall before landing on the floor.

I clutched the porch pillar, dumbfounded as I stared at the man standing behind the attic door.

He flicked his hand dismissively, cast a cold glance at the bodyguard and Seventh Senior Brother sprawled on the ground, and let out a sneer. "Mortals, dare to peek at this Star Lord's visage"

"What are you saying!!!" I jumped up.

He glared at me fiercely: "What did you say!"

"Uh... count, count, count... star, Star Jun!"

"Humph!" he turned his head and went inside.

I stood at the door and looked at the three men lying unconscious on the ground, then at the broken door.

I don't care about either side, I had to jump over the threshold and complain: "Star Lord, what are you doing suddenly appearing in my room! Playing games on the computer My seventh senior brother thought a burglar had broken in, we came to check on you, you don't have to be so fierce! Just now that sword qi almost killed me! You just make a move without being light or heavy"

"...Not light nor heavy" He let out a cold snort.

Jìdū Xīngjūn single-handedly carried the sword, the blade still firmly within its sheath. Had he drawn it, the gate's pillars would have likely been cleaved in two

"If I wasn't careful, my sword qi would fly past your heads and knock them unconscious"

"You're still saying that! I, I, I... My scalp is tingling! My hair is about to fall out in clumps. What if I go bald!" I nervously touched my head.

Just now, luckily I was "inspired" (self-comfort), ducked quickly, otherwise his sword qi would have definitely shaved my head!

Teenage girls with hair loss resembling a Mediterranean Sea, is it pregnancy shedding or youth depression

Ji Dou Xing Jun narrowed his eyes and walked in front of me, staring at me condescendingly.

His bearing, with a sword held aloft and eyes radiating an arrogant and cold indifference, filled me with both awe and trepidation.

"What are we doing"

Ji Dou lifted the other idle hand, holding it above my head and swaying it.

Then, "Cut," he sneered with a cold laugh and turned away, shrugging.

Oh my god!

This act of beating, it's like laughing at me for being short!

"Will it hurt you I know what's going on in your heart. What are you excited about" He sat down on my computer chair, calm and collected, operating with practiced ease.

"I... I'm not excited, I'm just shocked." I gritted my teeth inwardly.

Before the divine, one must bow their head.

"You...you hurt my senior brothers too, that's not right..." I muttered quietly.

"It's just a faint." He snorted coldly.

"Then what about my door"

"Ah~ah~ too much force, who knew your door would be so flimsy." Star Lord didn't show any remorse.

Alright alright, you're a god, you're right.

I walked over and stood beside him, asking, “Star Master, what instructions do you have for me by suddenly coming to my home”

Ji Dou Xing Jun raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you think I want to come Your family hasn't offered incense to the celestial stars, so why would this star god come for incense"

"Uh..." So what brings you here!

"Hmph... Mount Nan became half a ruin, Younan and the others temporarily went to the Underworld to settle down, Mu Xiaoqiao followed Di Jun to hide in the Pure Bliss Heaven, enjoying themselves. Mu Yunfan is here with his wife..."

Alright, alright, I get it.

Star God, are you bored in the Nine Heavens and came down to Earth for a change of scenery As a result, you encountered this tribulation. It's lonely without anyone to keep you company, isn't it

The game interface popped up on the computer screen, and as soon as my character logged in, teammates were calling me "Dad."

I…

Just as I was sighing and about to turn around to pinch Qi Shixiong's acupoints and wake him up, Ji Dou Xingjun's lazy yet arrogant voice sounded behind me—

I went to Nanshan and encountered your husband just returning. He begged me to keep an eye on you in his absence, just in case any demons or evil spirits might have designs on you. Humph, married men all become such fussing mothers!

" "what are we afraid of This is ancestral craftsmanship, it cannot be abandoned."Nearly a hundred years A hundred years is a milestone, perhaps the variables are changing day by day.I looked at the chil...