Every world I die young

His eyes fell on Mo Yinglan's body, as if something was about to come out, Mo Yinglan silently turned his gaze: "What's wrong?"

Deng Zepan crossed his arms and curled up on the sofa in a posture similar to a hedgehog protecting himself: "Xiao Zhu, before you..."

He hesitated to speak, and really wanted to ask Mo Yinglan how he came back, and what happened to him, but then he thought that Mr. Yang didn't even ask, and he had no position as a junior.

Deng Zepan changed the subject silently, "It's nothing, I'm just too worried about you, maybe it really scared me this time."

Mo Yinglan stared at him with complicated eyes, and didn't notice Deng Zepan's strange emotional changes. He was all focused on Shangguan Ce telling him that the ghost might be Deng Zepan's mother who died prematurely, and he was entangled in his heart. Should it be said, how should it be said.

Shangguan Ce's illusory body leaned close to Mo Yinglan's side, and his cold eyes fell on Deng Zebao's body. He is really a bold boy. I hope he will not do anything stupid on impulse, otherwise even if he is Mo Yinglan He will still strike at his best friend.

A faint killing intent flashed in his eyes, Deng Zepan shuddered suddenly, but he didn't take it to heart.

Mr. Yang's eyes wandered back and forth between Deng Zepan and Mo Yinglan several times, and he sighed in his heart, after all, they are destined to each other.

He didn't intend to expose Mo Yinglan, but just stroked his beard: "Of course, grandpa knows that you are not the kind of careless person. It's fine if you don't have the jade card with you, and you don't have to look at it."

Mo Yinglan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and he didn't know what he was nervous about, "Grandpa, you must be very tired after driving all the way here from your hometown. It's far away, are you still used to living?"

Mr. Yang laughed heartily, "Little bastard, your grandpa traveled all over the world when I was young, so I can't get used to such trivial things."

His tone was full of enthusiasm, and Mo Yinglan also relaxed. Immediately, he told the two of them all the things he encountered after sending Deng Zepan away. Of course, he concealed the existence of Shangguan Ce, and only said that he Because of Shengxue's attack, after being unconscious from the attack, he opened his eyes and arrived in a forest outside the city. The return journey took a lot of time because there were few people around.

Incidentally, I also mentioned the cloud of self-consciousness attached to the high-heeled shoes that I met on the side of the road when I came back, and the faint ghost that I felt in the elevator.

At the end, Mo Yinglan added: "Grandpa, that ghost in the elevator seems to be very good at hiding, and it seldom takes shots. The first time I sensed its existence was several years ago, but it was a pity that it was given to me at that time." I made a move and didn't catch up, but I never saw it hurt an ordinary person during this period."

Mr. Yang squinted his eyes and said: "That's a cunning and cautious ghost, neither strong nor weak. When I came a few days ago, I only felt a ghostly aura from a distance, and it disappeared quickly before I was sure.

However, its ghostly aura is very hostile. It doesn’t harm ordinary people because it is kind-hearted, but because it looks down on the yang energy of ordinary people. It’s a hidden danger after all. How about it, Xiao Zhu, you two get ready , let's meet it. "

Just as Mo Yinglan was about to say yes, two voices rang in his ears at the same time.