Hearing Mingchuan's question, the boy was stunned, his mouth slightly open, as if he didn't know how to answer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Is it because you're too timid that you feel scared when you see anything, or is it because of something else that makes you feel scared?" Ming Chuan then asked again.

"I'm ......" the young man had a flinching look on his face.

"This kid is naturally timid, so ......" Seeing the appearance of the young man, Wu Shuyu couldn't help but answer for him.

"Really?" Ming Chuan raised an eyebrow at the boy, "So, would you be afraid of me just because you were born a coward?" and not for any other reason?

Ming Chuan's words were very polite, and ordinary people would definitely be angry when they heard it, Wu Shuyu showed a displeased expression, but the young man was just in a daze, staring at Ming Chuan with his eyes stunned.

"Forget it, Mr. Wu, who still has hope for you, is also a fool, and as far as I can see, you are really useless. After saying that, Ming Chuan shrugged his shoulders and turned around to leave.

"It's not ......," the young man's faint voice came from behind him.

Ming Chuan stopped and glanced behind him with his head tilted.

"No, I ......," the boy snorted, his eyes still timid.

"What are you? Don't you say bad things? Then let Mr. Wu help you say it?" Ming Chuan didn't turn around, just tilted his head and hooked the corners of his mouth.

The young man pursed his lips, blinked his eyes, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to say loudly, "I'm afraid of you because you emit a bad smell!"

"Oh?" Ming Chuan turned around with a smile when he heard this, "What kind of smell?" So he hates to deal with such cowards, and he has to use words to provoke him to have a normal conversation, and sometimes it will have the opposite effect if he overprovokes him, which is really troublesome to death.

"I don't know. After yelling, the boy paused and shook his head as if deflated.

"So, you're afraid of that guy in the middle of the night because it smells bad?" Ming Chuan saw that there was some progress, so he continued to ask.

"Hmm. The boy nodded, then shook his head again, "But it's not the same, it doesn't smell the same as yours." ”

"What's the difference?" Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"I ...... I can't say it. The young man's eyes showed a shy look again.

"So, what about it?" Ming Chuan pointed to the shadow floating beside him, "How does it compare to it?"

When the young man saw Yinglan, he unconsciously stepped back, a look of fear on his face.

"Different?" asked Mingchuan.

"It's not the same. The boy shook his head, "its ......," he said, pointing at Shadowlan, "more terrifying." ”

"So, when you have a more terrifying guy by your side, will you be a little more daring?" asked Ming Chuan with a smile.

The boy was stunned and raised his head with a puzzled expression.

"Tonight, we're going to stay here and see for ourselves what that guy is. Ming Chuan smiled and grinned.

"Mr. Mingchuan, do you agree to accept the commission?" Before the young man could speak, Wu Shuyu hurriedly asked.

"Well, whether you accept it or not depends on later. Ming Chuan looked at Wu Shuyu with half-squinted eyes, "I'll come to confirm it in the evening, and then I'll negotiate the price with you, if you can accept my offer at that time, this entrustment will be valid." ”

After talking about it for a long time, he didn't even figure out what kind of ghost the other party was, and he didn't want to make a rash offer. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a loss if you open low?

……

After agreeing with Wu Shuyu, Ming Chuan took Ying Lan back first, adjusted slightly, and came to the library again after closing.

Wu Shuyu deliberately left a small door for him. Walking up to the reading room on the second floor, the huge room was empty at the moment.

The library has six floors, with four similar reading rooms, and the reading room on the second floor is mainly based on folklore, religion, history, politics and law.

The reading room is divided into two parts, east and west, with rows of bookshelves about two meters high and full of books sorted into categories, and desks on the west side, each of which can seat six people, two in a row, for a total of twelve rows.

I didn't think it was during the day, but now that it's dark, it's very empty.

Since it was closed, there were no lights, only the dim emergency lights glowing dimly.

Between the bookshelves, the light shines through the gaps in the books, making it particularly blurry, and the darkness is even more prominent.

Ming Chuan stood at the position of the gate, glanced inside, and soon found the boy hidden between the bookshelves.

Seeing that the other party saw him, Ming Chuan raised his hand and waved, then raised his foot and walked over there.

"What are you doing hiding?" asked Ming Chuan with an eyebrow raised.

"Forehead......" The young man hesitated to make a swallowing motion.

"Scared?" asked Mingchuan.

The boy nodded, then shook his head vigorously.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan pursed his lips and said behind him: "Yinglan, you take a look around first, be careful not to show your tracks, and notify me if you find something abnormal." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the shadow under his feet shake, and it seemed that a cloud of darkness floated out, and quickly melted into the shadows of the bookshelf, and disappeared without a trace.

The young man stared at it for a long time, his expression a little dull.

"What's your name?" asked Ming Chuan as he took out a cigarette and lit one, holding it in his mouth and smoking it.

The young man stared at the cigarette in Mingchuan's mouth in a daze, the orange spark flickered on and off, and after a while, he couldn't help but say, "You can't smoke here." ”

"Anyway, there are no one else now. Ming Chuan shrugged and said indifferently.

"But......," the boy hung his head, "and if you don't care, you'll burn the book." ”

"Oh, you like books very much?" Ming Chuan glanced at the boy when he heard this.

"It's okay. The young man's voice was soft, "I don't have any other merits besides studying." ”

"Really?" Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows, snuffed out the remaining half of the cigarette with his fingers, and stuffed it into his pocket.

The boy's eyes were a little straight.

"You haven't said your name yet. Ming Chuan asked again, his voice was very soft, and there was a shallow smile on his listless face.

"Cheng Wenqu. The boy replied with his head bowed.

"Then Cheng Wenqu, there are no others around now, can you tell me what you are afraid of?" Ming Chuan looked at the top of the young man's head in front of him, and said lightly, "Your courage is not as small as Wu Shuyu said, you won't be afraid of anything for no reason." As for the reason you talked about during the day, what bad smell is not the main reason for your fear, is it?"

As an exorcist who often needs to rely on lies to fool people, Ming Chuan's sensitivity to lies is definitely different from ordinary people, and the young man in front of him has a very honest personality, so when the boy said that during the day, he knew that there was something wrong when he heard it.