After jumping behind the stone chair in person to confirm whether the other party was equipped with some hidden mechanism, although the process was a bit jumpy, Zhang Yun really believed that the man in front of him was not pretending to be a ghost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Anyway, she was already late for work, Zhang Yun thought that she would simply take a day off and solve this matter earlier, so she could feel at ease earlier, so she picked up her mobile phone and dialed the office number.

After dialing and no one answered for a long time, Zhang Yun hung up the phone with some confusion and muttered to himself: "Could it be that there is a regular meeting this morning?

"I'll call later. Ming Chuan half-squinted at Zhang Yun for a long time, and finally stood up and put his hands in his pockets and said, "Let's go to your house first, take advantage of the fact that the strength of those things is relatively weak in the morning, otherwise it will be a trouble if it is noon." ”

"Noon?" Zhang Yun was a little puzzled, "Aren't ghosts generally more powerful at night?"

"It's the same at noon, the ghost aura will be heavier. Ming Chuan said that he had already taken a step, and explained to Zhang Yun behind him without looking back, "Although it is generally believed that that time is the time when yang energy is at its most vigorous, there is a saying that what does it say? ”

"That word can also be used like that?" Zhang Yun exclaimed.

"As soon as I say that casually, you just listen to it casually and it's over. Anyway, at that time, there were a lot of ghosts, as for the reasons, why do you want to dig into this?" Ming Chuan's tone was a little listless, and it sounded lazy, "Are you still going to argue with me about any scientific basis? We're talking about ghosts now." ”

"Hehe, that's what I said. Although Zhang Yun knew that the other party's statement was a kind of quibble, unfortunately, she couldn't find a rebuttal.

The two quickly walked back, came to the place where Zhang Yun lived, and stood at the door of the room.

Ming Chuan half-squinted as Zhang Yun took out the key to unlock the lock, and was silent without speaking.

After the door opened, Zhang Yun looked back with a smile and said, "The room is a little messy, if I had known that there would be a 'master' coming to see the house today, I would have carefully tidied it up in the morning." Now you're going to just look at it. ”

"Hehe, I'm not here to buy a house. Ming Chuan shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

"Come in, no need to change your shoes. Zhang Yun took the lead and walked in with high heels.

Ming Chuan didn't enter the house, still standing outside the door of the room, his eyelids drooping, his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yun asked with some confusion.

Ming Chuan ignored her, just raised his right hand, palm forward, and slowly pushed towards the room, but stopped at the door.

What Zhang Yun didn't hear was that at this time, Mingchuan's palm sounded a faint "sizzle" electric current sound.

"By the way, I've been wanting to ask you since just now. Ming Chuan withdrew his hand and said an irrelevant word, "How long has it been since you looked in the mirror?

"Eh?" Zhang Yun was stunned by his question, raised his hand and touched his cheek, and asked suspiciously, "Is your face really bad?"

"Well, it's about as bad as a dead man. Ming Chuan said unceremoniously.

"Hehe, really, it's been a long time since my boyfriend ignored me. Zhang Yun smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and walked towards the bathroom, wanting to look in the mirror to see if his face was really as Ming Chuan said.

Ming Chuan took advantage of this stall to stand at the door and lit a cigarette, his eyes quietly looking ahead through the smoke.

After a while, Zhang Yun walked out of the bathroom and said with a smile: "How can it be so exaggerated as you say." ”

Ming Chuan blinked, scratched his head a little helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you notice? I always feel that the price this time is a bit low, and it is a big loss. ”

"What?" Zhang Yun didn't hear what he was talking about, and couldn't help but leaned over curiously and asked.

"It's okay, I was thinking I should take you somewhere. Ming Chuan said and turned around and left, not giving the other party time to respond.

"Eh, you're leaving before you even enter the house?" Zhang Yun blinked, feeling that he couldn't keep up with the other party's train of thought.

"Just stand outside and take a look, do you really plan to let such a strange man into the house?" Ming Chuan put a cigarette in one hand and put the other in his pocket, and replied listlessly, "Let's go, let's go meet someone." ”

"Who?, Ghost Hunter?" Zhang Yun had to follow when he saw this, and asked while locking the door.

"There is only one ghost hunter I recognize, and he stands right in front of you. Ming Chuan glanced back at her with half-squinted eyes, and then said lightly, "Let's go to XX Company." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yun stopped when he heard the name of the place.

"What's wrong?" Ming Chuan also stopped when he saw this, turned his head and asked.

"Why did you go there?" Zhang Yun's face didn't look good.

"To meet your boyfriend, of course. Ming Chuan said as a matter of course. "XX Company" is where Zhang Yun's boyfriend works.

"Why do you want to see him?" Zhang Yun frowned, his expression showing obvious displeasure.

"Aren't you curious, why doesn't he answer your phone calls all the time?" Ming Chuan turned his head to look at the woman behind him.

"It must be because he's too busy with work to ......," Zhang Yun said, her voice getting lower and lower, obviously even she didn't believe in such an excuse.

Mingchuan didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

"Do you mean that he has other women?" Zhang Yun raised his head, the expression on his face was a little fierce because of anger.

"I don't know much about your boyfriend, but you know him well. Ming Chuan smoked the cigarette in his hand and said nonchalantly, "Do you think he is such a person?"

"I ......" Zhang Yun was asked by the other party and was speechless for a while. As Ming Chuan said, her boyfriend is indeed not such a heartless person.

"How can you know the answers to these questions if you don't ask them in person?" Ming Chuan smiled and said, "But you don't want to go to him, why are you afraid? What are you afraid of?"

"I ......" she was indeed afraid, she was afraid......

By the way, what is she afraid of? afraid to know the answers, afraid that her boyfriend will ignore her even in front of her? like those of her colleagues who turn a blind eye to her?

"You're afraid to know the truth. Ming Chuan's voice was extremely cold, without any emotion, and it rang in her ears like this.

"The truth, what the truth?" Zhang Yun took a step back a little, and then she asked sharply as if she remembered something, "By the way, how did you know the name of the company he works for? I don't remember telling you about this before!"

Ming Chuan frowned slightly, stared at the woman in front of him with a somewhat panicked face, completely ignored her question, and just asked lightly, "You said that since that accident, your colleagues have been unusually cold to you, right? Do you think those colleagues of yours are the kind of people who will deliberately alienate you because of this kind of thing?"