I am ghost

In the huge office on the fifth floor of the office building, a red shadow flashed past the corner of the wall like lightning. The next moment, a graceful woman in a red antique-style long dress was standing at a distance of less than one meter from Darcy. place.The woman frowned deeply, as if she was worried about something. "Patriarch," the woman squatted down. "Get up, Honglian." Darcy said to the woman, and Honglian immediately stood up.

But her frowning didn't ease at all, she weighed her words, and tentatively said: "Patriarch, could it be that the man who came in just now is a ghost hunter?" Hearing what Honglian said, Darcy smiled contemptuously , replied: "It should be, he has a strong murderous aura, although we have not dealt with ghost hunters for almost 1000 years, but we are very familiar with each other, so I guess if I feel wrong, it should be [-] out of [-] Nine."

"Is this okay?" Hong Lian frowned even deeper, and asked for instructions: "Patriarch, why don't I kill him?" "No." Darcy raised his right hand and made a gesture, slowly facing the window He walked over, "Do you think you killed him? He is not as easy to deal with as you think, and, now we should concentrate on other things, and it will not be too late to make plans after that matter matures." "Yes." Honglian went on to say: "Patriarch, I still have a question."

"Tell me." Darcy looked out the window, just in time to see Meng Luo walking towards the campus path alone. "Is the person who came to look for you at the beginning from that village?" "Did you see it?" Darcy smiled and said, "I didn't expect this scene to be so fun. I met ghost hunters and people from Mu Village, so maybe this series of coincidences means something? It seems that we have to be more careful, otherwise..." Darcy didn't express his worries later, when Honglian Also had to remain silent.

"That's right." Darcy tilted his head, leaving only a side face that was more beautiful than a sculpture for the silent Honglian. He seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while he said: "What have you done recently?" The commotion is too loud. Didn’t I tell you? You need to find fertilizer and change it to another place. You can’t just keep attacking this place just because the quality of the fertilizer in this place is relatively high. In order to avoid revealing your identity, let’s find a cover. What? All good, you must act cautiously, understand?" "Yes." Hong Lian pouted, revealing a naughty nature that was incompatible with her flirtatious temperament, and then laughed: "Patriarch, I have a problem with you too." Advice, can I speak out?"

"Oh, what advice do you have?" Darcy narrowed his eyes slightly, and returned to Honglian's incomparably coquettish face, saying that the other party also had the same blond hair and blue eyes as him, which were inherent characteristics of their race.He became very interested. After all, Honglian would sometimes appear in front of him no matter how big or small, but when there were only a few members of the clan, the identity gap between the clan leader and the general clan members became blurred. Anyway, after all, he is the purest bloodline of the patriarch of the previous generation, so the position of patriarch must be him.

Perhaps because she felt that standing was not comfortable, Honglian sat on Darcy's chair in a big way, and even put a pair of snow-white legs on his desk, looking completely without the restraint that a woman should have. "Patriarch, are you interested in that Mu tribe? If so, I think you should change the way you treat people. Although they are just food to us, if you can make your food embrace you, Never give up, the most important thing is to catch his heart. So, I suggest you try to treat him better, maybe he will be devoted to you in the future? After all, it is more interesting to play like this!" Hong After Lian finished speaking, she giggled, didn't she?Would this be more fun?At this time, Darcy, who looked out of the window, was still trying to find Meng Luo's figure, but there was only darkness.

The next day, when Meng Luo and Wang Li went to the cafeteria together for dinner, Meng Luo decided to ask Wang Li about Wang Canyu?He thought about it over and over last night. He always felt that it was impossible for him not to know each other before. After all, this name was more or less familiar to him. Could it be that the fever these few days really burned his head?He ordered fried rice with twice-cooked pork, swallowed it absent-mindedly, and asked Wang Li tentatively, "Wang Li, I want to ask you something, is it convenient for you?" , Xin said that your question is superfluous. "That's like this." Meng Luo swallowed, and continued, "Do you know a guy named Wang Canyu?"

"Heh..." Wang Li looked at Meng Luo intently, his expression seemed to say that you were joking with me again, right?Then he swallowed a mouthful of rice, and replied dissatisfied: "Then why don't you know each other? Didn't your kid have a fever and burned his head recently? You really don't remember that when we first entered the school, we went to the dormitory to watch the college football game Did it happen?" "Is that the case?" Meng Luo was also stunned, and scratched his head vigorously. Thinking about it, it seemed that such a thing really happened, but what did it have to do with Wang Canyu, so Meng Luo became anxious, Wang Li was urged to continue talking. "That's how it is. Isn't Wang Canyu the center of our school's football team? He's skilled in football. We've been chasing him for a year. He's a celebrity in our school. Even if you ask anyone, you'll know. ah."

"That's it." Meng Luo seemed to be a bit unwilling to give up. Even if he knew Wang Canyu, the Wang Canyu whose facial features were blurred in his memory was definitely not the same as Wang Canyu last night, "Dude, let me tell you." Meng Luo said The heart suddenly jumped up and down, "Can you describe to me what Wang Canyu looks like?" Meng Luo knew that if he asked Wang Li such a weird question, the other party would definitely hurt him, but he couldn't help it, he was really helpless up.After hearing Meng Luo throwing such a heavy weight at him, Wang Li was also a little dazed. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly slapped Meng Luo on the forehead vigorously with his hand, and then said, "Your boy is not seriously ill. ""Am I serious?" Meng Luo's face flushed, which showed that he was not joking.

"I said it's not enough?" Wang Li waved his hand helplessly, and summed it up concisely: "Wang Canyu is handsome in one word?" With all his heart, how could this person be a student of the Chinese Department? "Oh." Wang Li hummed, took a bite of food, and said: "He is tall, he is quite strong, and his skin is quite dark. As for his appearance, his facial features are quite correct. From the aesthetic point of view of ordinary people He's quite handsome!" "Okay, I got it." After saying this, Meng Luo didn't have the time to talk to Wang Li again, because from Wang Li's description of Wang Canyu, he saw Wang Canyu last night. That person is [-]% real.So he is really sick?

Another week passed in a daze, and Meng Luo was still entangled in the question of whether this Wang Canyu was not Wang Canyu. He couldn't explain why he felt this way. Since the chat with Wang Li that time, the memory of Wang Canyu It became more and more clear. It seemed that all the evidence and the people around him agreed that the man Meng Luo saw that night was the real Wang Canyu, but why he still couldn't let go of his doubts?On this point, Meng Luo really can't explain clearly.

The class of Brief History of Oriental Culture was still full of people as it was on the first day of class.Anyway, the day before each class, Wang Li would always mourn in Meng Luo's ear many times, such as getting up at six o'clock tomorrow morning and buying breakfast and waiting at the door so as not to occupy a seat; Let's talk a few more words, etc., so the two of them came to this class very early every week, and they were even more nympho girls than a bunch of nympho girls. This made Meng Luo feel a little embarrassed.

All the students who could occupy their seats had already taken their seats, and the rest who could not occupy their seats stood where there was room. Meng Luo boredly flipped through the notes from the previous two classes, ready to take a look, and then just looked up and saw a certain A figure standing in the crowd not far away, I C, isn't that Wang Canyu?