Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

This person is really curious about him as always.

Sang Jiuqing sat for a while before getting up and planning to leave. As soon as he got out of the coffee shop, he saw the car of Boluo City. It became a symbol of his identity, so whenever the traffic police chased the car halfway, they had to go back when they saw this small flag.

"boarding."

The corner of Bo Luocheng's mouth curled up. Just as he was about to come down to arrest him, Sang Jiuqing paused, looking serious.

"Boluo City, I have something to do tonight, so I have to go back."

After saying this, before Boluo could respond, she took a taxi and left.

As soon as he returned to his place, he saw An Hong cursing and packing up his things. There were bloody handprints all over the wall. On such a night, it looked particularly terrifying.

"Sister An, what's the matter?"

When Sister An saw the person coming, there were tears in her eyes, and she almost rushed forward without being excited.

"Little ancestor, you are back. Recently, strange things have been happening in this house, and they are about to scare me to death."

The corners of Sang Jiuqing's mouth twitched. Could it be that in the 21st century, he is still obsessed with ghosts and legends? He shrugged indifferently, and sat on the sofa as soon as he lifted his feet. His fingers touched something soft, and his face froze. .

The raising of her head almost scared her soul away, a coiled little snake was spitting out snake letters, staring at her.

"Ah! Sister An! There are snakes!"

Compared with ghosts, she was obviously more afraid of this thing. Sister An shook someone hanging around her neck, and she was about to die.

"Little ancestor, I... I'm going to die."

Sang Jiuqing pinched the opponent's neck tightly, her eyes were closed and she didn't dare to fall to the ground at all. Thanks to An Hong's strong concentration, otherwise, this big lump of meat would have to break her waist if she hung up.

Sang Jiuqing hooked her feet and leaned on An Hong's body.

It was also the first time for An Hong to see this woman in a state of disbelief. She was angry and funny, and walked a few steps helplessly away from the sofa before trying to persuade her.

"Little ancestor, you can come down now."

Sang Jiuqing opened a crack, and saw the little snake still hovering on the sofa, with a pale face, and tremblingly fell to the ground.

Every time she saw this kind of thing without feet, her legs would become weak and she couldn't walk at all.

"Sister An, what... what's going on?"

Such a villa should not have such weird things, and with the addition of a few bloody handprints on the wall, it looks weird no matter how you look at it.

An Hong put down the veil depressedly. Fortunately, this kind of snake is not poisonous. She has caught several of them in the past few days.

"I'm also wondering what's going on. I don't know if you didn't come back. I went to swim in the swimming pool yesterday. Halfway through the swim, a water snake with thick wrists was chasing me. Fuck, I was too scared to dare go down."

It's winter now, the snake should have hibernated long ago, why did it appear in her room so frequently.

Sang Jiuqing didn't dare to approach the sofa, so she could only stand by the stairs, watching An Hong grazing the snake, her scalp numb.

"Let's call the police."

After An Hong put the snake into a bag, she said to Sang Jiuqing, but how to call the police on this matter is still not sure what is going on.

Sang Jiuqing pursed her lips, made a call to Boluo City, briefly talked about the situation here, and sighed.

"What did Young Master Bai say?"

An Hong held the snake bag in his hand, and wanted to approach Sang Jiuqing, but found that the other party took two steps back and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"You are a woman who is not afraid of anything, but I didn't expect to be afraid of this thing."

In fact, it's not just the fear of snakes. The things Sang Jiuqing is afraid of, generally speaking, are those without feet and those with many feet. As long as she falls into these two categories, she is afraid.

Within 10 minutes, Boluo City came with Nan Shi, and he was relieved to see that Sang Jiu was fine.

"Go upstairs and have a look."

Several people went upstairs, but saw An Hong hesitating in place, it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows and asked with some doubts.

"Sister An, what's wrong with you?"

An Hong's face was a little pale, and even her body trembled.

"Then what, little ancestor, I want to tell you, don't be afraid. Recently, I always feel that the upstairs is haunted. I can always hear the cry of children when I sleep at night. What else can I say, I won't play with water anymore..."

The more An Hong spoke, the paler her face became. In the end, she was so frightened that she squatted on the ground, refusing to get up.

"I haven't dared to go upstairs in the past few days. I have been sleeping on the sofa, but every time I wake up, there are small bloody handprints in the living room."

Bo Luocheng frowned tightly when he heard the last thing. This incident was a bit too strange. He glanced at Nan Shi, and he didn't stop going upstairs.

Sang Jiuqing purposely walked behind Boluo City, not daring to go forward, what he was most afraid of was that a snake would rush out suddenly.

The corner of Bo Luocheng's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to open Sang Jiuqing's bedroom. After just one glance, their scalps became numb.

Snakes, big and small, were scattered in the room, and the bed suffered even more. Groups of snakes were entwined and stretched, like long and thin threads.

"me……"

Sang Jiuqing was standing right behind Boluo City, and jumped onto his back reflexively, refusing to get off.

Nan Shi was also taken aback, and immediately closed the door after realizing it, with a gloomy face.

"Boss, it's impossible for winter snakes to be so energetic. These are all fed medicine."

"I know."

Bo Luocheng supported Sang Jiuqing to prevent him from falling, and they went downstairs.

Nan Shi made a phone call, and in a short while, more than a dozen people came in, carrying pockets, and went upstairs to catch snakes.

About two hours later, all the snakes in the villa were caught, and Sang Jiuqing asked people to make sure that there was no more snake in the villa, so he took the snake from the back of Boluo City. He went up and down, went to the kitchen to get some water, took a sip, and then spoke.

"Boluo City, install cameras around my villa, don't let go of every corner, if this continues, I will go crazy."

Sang Jiuqing sat on the sofa sullenly, thinking that there was a snake coiled on the sofa just now, making her feel uncomfortable.

Boluo City patted the other party's head, which was a tacit consent.

It's just that it's very late now, and everyone is a little tired after being tossed like this.

Sang Jiuqing went upstairs, changed all the things in the bedroom, and dragged Bo Luocheng to the room. After she calmed down a little, she was about to fall asleep when she heard the cry of the child.

Very crisp sound, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes high and sometimes low.

Compared to this, Sang Jiuqing was not too afraid. She got up and opened the balcony, only to find that the sound was not coming from the balcony, and went back to bed wondering.

Bo Luocheng on the bed had already woken up, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw Sang Jiuqing.

"Aren't you afraid of this?"

"I don't believe there are ghosts in this world."

Sang Jiuqing twitched her lips and brushed her hair. She wanted to see who was trying to scare her.

"The sound seemed to be coming from above."

Bo Luocheng listened with pricked ears, and put his arms around Sang Jiuqing's door. Outside the door, An Hong had already huddled together in fright. After seeing the two of them, he almost didn't cry.

"Did you hear that? She said she was cold, she said she didn't want to play in the water anymore."

Sang Jiuqing frowned when she saw An Hong in such a state of collapse, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. It stands to reason that Sister An's character should not be afraid of these messy things, but now she is facing collapse.

"Sister An, calm down."

Sang Jiuqing wanted to go forward to hug her, but was pushed away by An Hong, and almost fell down. Fortunately, Bai Luocheng next to her helped her.

Bo Luocheng looked at An Hong's state, and with a knife in his hand, the other party passed out. He supported her with seriousness in his eyes.

"She's not in good spirits, probably because she hasn't had a good rest for a long time."

Hearing this, Sang Jiuqing felt a flash of self-blame, sighed, and helped him onto the bed.

The crying of the child continued, she and Bo Luocheng searched carefully, and finally had to admit that the sound seemed to come from the roof, and the whole villa could only hear it if it was placed there.

Bo Luocheng climbed up the ladder on the first floor, and the child's mournful cries became more and more clear. After he completely stood on the top of the building, he found the recording pen lying there quietly.

He took it off, put it in his hand and weighed it, his eyebrows flashed, and almost instantly, he threw the pen to the place in the garden. Not strong, but if it is placed on a human body, it will definitely disfigure it.

If the person who just came to pick up the pen was Sang Jiuqing...

Bo Luocheng didn't even dare to think about it, a trace of sullenness flashed in his brows and eyes, all the recent events reminded him that someone was after Sang Jiuqing, and the opponent's methods were quite powerful.

Sang Jiuqing stood below, stunned for a moment, and exchanged a glance with Bo Luocheng. Somehow, he thought it was funny. Does it look like a plot in a movie? I didn’t expect that the miniature bomb would be used against her. little star.

"You woman can still laugh."

Bo Luocheng twitched his mouth and climbed down the ladder. Seeing Sang Jiuqing who was out of breath from laughing, he helped his forehead helplessly.

"Tomorrow I will send someone to protect the two of you. If you are still afraid, you can ask An Hong to move to my place. Anyway, Bai's is in that place, and there is more than one house."

"Let's talk about it in a few days."

Sang Jiuqing was not worried about ghosts, after all, she was an atheist and never believed in such things.

But I don't want to see that soft, greasy thing again in my life.

The two entered the room again, and it was completely clean now, so after sleeping like this, they slept until broad daylight.

After Sang Jiuqing woke up, she took a special look at An Hong, and found that the other party was still sluggish, so she couldn't help being a little curious.

"Sister An, what's the matter with you, logically speaking, you shouldn't be so scared."

An Hong pinched the cup with one hand, and rubbed her leg repeatedly with the other hand. This was a subconscious movement of a person who was guilty and afraid.