Hundreds of days and nights to become a goddess

That night, the night was thick.

The weird black air that has been lingering over Lu's residence has become more and more intense, and the smell that disgusts the monks has become more and more serious.

Chu Huan stood at the head of the bed, and after making sure that Lu Tianqi was fast asleep, he quietly walked out of the room.Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he jumped onto the roof.

The entire Lu Mansion had fallen into a deep sleep. In the darkness, Chu Huan quickly found the house where Lu Shuiyan raised ghosts that Lu Tianqi said.

The faint candlelight flickered, and the dim light was like the one eye of a giant beast in the huge Lu Mansion, cloudy and dangerous.

Chu Huan soon came to this courtyard with lights. Before entering, he accidentally scanned the two solemn and concise characters on the plaque of the courtyard - ancestral hall.

"..." Chu Huan paused, feeling a little bit like retreating.But immediately, Lu Tianqi's pitiful little face appeared in front of him.

Chu Huan gritted his teeth, without further hesitation, quietly sneaked into the courtyard, imitating the way in the movie, quietly lifted a tile from the roof, and then started to carry out the grand plan of peeping.

The Lu family ancestral hall is very large, and there are many small plaques erected in the direction directly opposite the door, which should be the tablets of the ancestors of the Lu family.

Chu Huan scanned around the main hall but couldn't find Lu Shuiyan, but saw the only two white candles in the hall silently burning, reflected indistinctly on the wall, which looked strange.

Chu Huan gradually got goosebumps all over his body. He was about to move to the side hall to continue looking for Lu Shuiyan, but suddenly he was slapped heavily on the shoulder by a strong force!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

In an instant, Chu Huan was so frightened that even his hair stood on end.What about ghosts claiming their lives, what about encountering female ghosts at night, Chu Huan's mind is now filled with the ghost stories he heard when he was a child, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to breathe out, but the person behind him quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands.

"Don't say anything, it's me."

The familiar voice and the warm touch of the man brought Chu Huan back to his mind, and he was in a trance for a while before angrily breaking the man's palm.

Male protagonist, are you a pig, why cover his mouth!

Chang Mochen obviously just remembered that he couldn't make a sound, so he rarely showed a little embarrassment.

If he saw Chang Mochen like this, Chu Huan would inevitably take the opportunity to run him down.But now Chu Huan was still in shock on the one hand, and on the other hand he was thinking about Lu Shuiyan, so he was not in the mood to hold on. He just gave him a blank look and moved to another roof.

"Is she here?" Chang Mochen asked softly in front of her.

"I don't know." Chu Huan said subconsciously, but after thinking about it, it was so dark that Chang Mochen probably couldn't see the shape of his lips clearly, so he shook his head again.

Chang Mochen didn't speak, seeing that Chu Huan was still a little absent-minded, so he took the initiative to lift the tile and poked his head to look.

Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Chu Huan couldn't help but wondered, thinking that Lu Shuiyan probably didn't run away here, but what was she doing that made Chang Mochen look at it for so long?

Just as he was thinking, Chang Mochen straightened up, didn't speak, but gestured for him to watch too.

Chu Huan wanted to see it at first, so he was not polite to him when he saw it, and looked down through the small hole.

Lu Shuiyan didn't sleep most of the night, so she was here.

The side hall of the ancestral hall was very empty, and a red candle was placed on each of the four corners of the hall.The position of the candle is a bit strange, not to mention the scarlet color, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Chu Huan took a hasty look before looking away, and when he looked again, he saw Lu Shuiyan kneeling and sitting in the center of the side hall. In front of her was a coffin, and she was muttering something to the coffin.

Chu Huan could vaguely hear what she was saying, but he couldn't understand a single word. He was depressed when he heard Chang Mochen whispering in his ear: "Look at the tablet in front of her that says What?"

Chang Mochen was very close to Chu Huan, and his warm breath puffed behind Chu Huan's ears, making him shrink his neck unnaturally.

What is written on the tablet?

Chu Huan narrowed his eyes a little, and saw clearly the three characters above - Yang Junyu.

Yang Junyu, Yang Junyu?Why is it so familiar?

After thinking for a while, Chu Huan suddenly remembered the first half of Lu Tianqi's interrupted sentence during the day - "They are all villains, and they are the ones who killed Brother Yang!"

Brother Yang, could it be this Yang Junyu?If this is the case, does it mean that Yang Junyu is in the coffin?

Chu Huan felt that he had a clue, but before he could fully enjoy the pleasure of becoming a fake Sherlock Holmes, he was interrupted by Chang Mochen.

In the dark night, Chang Mochen made a "walk up" gesture to him.

Nani, it's time to go, they haven't caught the ghost yet.

Chang Mochen waited for him for three seconds, saw that he didn't respond, turned around and left.

Chu Huan's young and fragile heart was deeply hurt by the hero's indifference.He always thought that after more than ten days of contact, even if the two hadn't reached the point of close friends, they were more or less friends.But the male lead's behavior clearly told him, I'm sorry fellow daoist, it's just you thinking too much.

On the roof, a gust of cool wind blew past, Chu Huan shivered, and no longer cared about any "spiritual wounds", he ran after Chang Mochen.

The two quickly shuttled over the Lu residence, and soon Chu Huan followed Chang Mochen and stopped under a tree.

Chu Huan was wondering why Chang Mochen chose such a place, when he heard a joking sound from above his head: "Hey, Junior Sister Chu, I didn't expect you to come out for a walk so late."

With the familiar voice and the familiar tune, Chu Huan raised his head to look at the top of the tree, and sure enough, he saw Cheng Buye holding up the wine jar to greet them.

Chang Mochen glanced at the wine jar in Cheng Buye's hand: "Uncle Xu said that alcohol is prohibited."

"Oh, Junior Brother Chang, you are so unlovable," Cheng Buye complained, "Besides, I just smell the smell and don't drink it."

Chu Huan felt that this sentence was inexplicably familiar, and it was almost the same as "I just can't get in".

Chang Mochen didn't notice the strange expression on Chu Huan's face. He looked at Chang Mochen and frowned slightly: "Shouldn't you check the situation of other companies?"

"I went to investigate, that's right," Cheng Buye plausibly defended with an expression of being wronged, "It's because I went to investigate that I was able to find out that Mr. Chen had hidden so many good wines."

Chu Huan couldn't help complaining about him in his heart: "You are stealing."

Cheng Buye seemed to know what Chu Huan was thinking in his heart, so he took the initiative to say: "I don't call it stealing, it's borrowing, and I'll give it back to him when I've smelled enough."

"..."

Chu Huan was speechless, but felt like a fool for wanting to seriously speculate on Chengbuye's brain circuit.