Strange Tales of the Ghosts

Li Wenyu didn't go to school all day. He lay in the living room and sighed. He was actually worried about Kang Lele. So many days had passed and he didn't know what Kang Lele was doing now...

However, Chen Ping's body has undergone strange changes, and even Wangchuan cannot stop the deterioration. It seems that it is not caused by her body, but by Chen Ping's lazy roots and soul that were removed. In other words, someone is using The special method tortured Chen Ping's soul, and Wangchuan was a little worried about this.

"We have to find the person behind the scenes as soon as possible, otherwise..."

"I know, and I don't want her to die like this." Luo Sichen looked at the painful Chen Ping and felt a sense of urgency for time. "How long can she last?"

"Seven days, at most seven days. If her soul and body cannot be integrated within seven days, she will die without even a bone." Wangchuan replied coldly. When he looked down, he found that Chen Ping seemed to be crying. A pair of half-rotted eyes looked at him.

Li Wenyu was so sad that his eyes were moist, and he quickly said: "Wangchuan, I always feel that Teacher Chen recognizes you."

"Why?" Luo Sichen looked at Chen Ping and then at Wangchuan, who was speechless.

Li Wenyu replied: "I think Teacher Chen really likes Wangchuan, and it's the kind of true love."

"You are a brat yourself. Do you know what true love is?" Luo Sichen looked at Li Wenyu teasingly.

Not to be outdone, Li Wenyu replied: "Although I am not very old, I have at least been in love a few times and I really like people, so..."

"So what?"

"I won't talk to you anymore." Li Wenyu couldn't stand it anymore, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and was about to go back to his room.

At this time, Wangchuan was wondering, is it like Li Wenyu said that Chen Ping really likes him? But what is like? Wangchuan has never felt like this. Even for the snow fox and the parrot, he only has the pity of his master and no other feelings. The emotional void of tens of thousands of years has made him not know what love is. How much he wants to be in those He could find some emotion or anger in the story, but he had never experienced those emotions before. It wasn't until Luo Sichen appeared that Wangchuan was given a chance to get angry. Then he looked at Luo Sichen and said frankly: "You know Really? Sometimes, I hate you."

"Each other, each other." Luo Sichen smiled, but his eyes were serious. It felt like sometimes it was really a mutual thing. He could feel Wang Chuan's hostility towards him, and he also knew how much he disliked Wang Chuan. They wouldn't be able to live under the same roof if it weren't for the same purpose.

Seeing the current expressions of Luo Sichen and Wangchuan, Xuehu felt indescribably sad. She could only describe it as sad. It had also never happened in thousands of years. In her opinion, if such two outstanding men were It's such a pity for the enemy... And whose side should she side with?

Just when the three of them were thinking about their own thoughts, Chen Ping inside the barrier suddenly twitched all over and let out a painful cry: "... Chuan..."

"What is she talking about?" Luo Sichen leaned closer to the barrier, trying to hear clearly, but Chen Ping's voice was no longer easy to distinguish.

The rotten mouth opened and closed. Standing in front of Chen Ping, Snow Fox could clearly see Chen Ping's mouth shape, and his ears were sharper than ordinary people, so he replied: "She is calling sir's name."

"..." Luo Sichen turned to look at Wangchuan and said meaningfully: "If we can't save her within seven days, let her go happily."