Chapter 82: Because I Hate Him

"Is that you?" Wu Shuyu looked at Cheng Wenqu in shock and asked with a puzzled expression, "Why did you do such a thing?"

Wu Shuyu was really surprised, Cheng Wenqu, who looked shy and honest, why did he do such a sabotage, and he also did such a sabotage specifically for his book, there was really no reason. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Mingchuan won't lie about this.

Cheng Wenqu was also stunned for a long time, looked at Ming Chuan blankly, then looked at Wu Shuyu, opened his mouth as if he wanted to refute, but finally swallowed it back.

Seeing that Cheng Wenqu didn't speak for a long time, it was already tantamount to acquiescence, Wu Shuyu was even more shocked: "It's really you?!"

"I've always wondered why you've been in this library. Ming Chuan looked at Cheng Wenqu, "I noticed you from the first day I came here, and when I chatted with Mr. Wu later, I also heard from him that most of the ghosts that appear in this library like to read, and when you come here to have enough of the addiction to reading, you will automatically and spontaneously leave, and there is no harm." But you're different. ”

"Different?" Wu Shuyu looked at Cheng Wenqu in wonder, he didn't see anything different about this child, except that his personality was more shy and timid.

"He's always shuttling between shelves, deliberately avoiding other people, so you don't notice that he's not particularly attached to reading, or anything else in this library. Ming Chuan said lightly.

"Then ......" Wu Shuyu was a little puzzled, he couldn't understand the child in front of him.

"But I haven't felt any special ghosts, so I haven't paid much attention to him. Mingchuan continued, "Until that night." ”

"That night?" Wu Shuyu was a little puzzled.

"After listening to you, didn't I deliberately stay here for a night in order to determine the identity of my opponent?" Ming Chuan reminded, "It was at that time that I felt something strange, which made me have some suspicions about him. ”

"What's weird?" Wu Shuyu asked.

"You may not be aware of it, but the strength of the ghost qi in the day is also divided into time periods. Usually twelve o'clock at midnight is the strongest, followed by twelve o'clock at noon. The closer you get to these two points in time, the more the intensity of the ghost qi will increase. At night, the qi is weaker, and the ghost qi will dissipate more slowly, so the stay time will be longer, and it will last until early morning. During the day, it is different, after 12 o'clock, it will quickly dissipate, and it will dissipate completely in two hours at most. Ming Chuan explained lightly.

"You mean, that night, you felt a strange ghostly aura?" Wu Shuyu was not a fool after all, as soon as Ming Chuan reminded him like this, he understood.

"It's a little different from what you said, but that's pretty much it. "It feels like it's hard to explain, and Mingchuan doesn't want to spend too much time on it.

After a slight pause and another cigarette, Ming Chuan continued: "Do you remember when you wanted to investigate by yourself, you stayed here all night and found nothing?"

"Hmm. Wu Shuyu nodded.

"This kid let you stay here all night when he knew that the other party was a terrible ghoul, have you thought about why?" the corners of Ming Chuan's mouth hooked.

"Eh?" Wu Shuyu really didn't think about it, because until now, his head was still chaotic, in a state of complete confusion, and now after Mingchuan said this, he looked at Cheng Wenqu with surprise on his face, "Could it be that you want to ......?"

Fortunately, the ghoul did not appear that night, otherwise, Wu Shuyu would be in danger.

The ghoul eats corpses and ghosts, and when it is attracted to the ghosts to take shape, it will not mind turning the living people around it into delicious corpses. Of course, this situation is extremely rare, because the places where ghouls usually appear are places where corpses gather, and places full of corpse stench and ghostly atmosphere. And such a place is not easily approached by living people.

"It's not a prank to destroy a book like that. Ming Chuan's voice was still faint, "I think you can see this, although I don't know the identity of the other party, but the strong malice against you has been obvious." ”

The average introvert will not vent his malice directly at the object of his resentment at first, but will first do some small damage to the person's related things. It is more common to cut each other's photos or burn each other's clothes. What Cheng Wenqu did was to destroy the book written by Wu Shuyu.

It was precisely because he saw this malice that Wu Shuyu would spend such a high price to hire Ming Chuan. It's just that Wu Shuyu never expected that it would be this young man who would be malicious to him.

"Why? I didn't know you when you were alive, and I didn't do anything rude to you after you died, right?" Wu Shuyu really couldn't figure out what he had done to make this young man have such strong emotions towards himself.

Glancing at the young man who had been silent, Ming Chuan sighed slightly, and said in a somewhat gloomy tone: "Didn't I say it before, people's hearts are sometimes very strange, even if you don't do anything, it may attract this kind of inexplicable resentment." ”

"But ......"

"I think the reason is probably because he and your son are classmates. Ming Chuan reminded.

"Are you saying that he didn't get along with Xiao Feng, or that my son used to bully him, so that's why he took his anger out on me?" Wu Shuyu turned his head to look at the young man, with a question on his face.

"Well, I'll have to ask him. Ming Chuan also shifted his gaze to Cheng Wenqu.

In fact, this is also something that Mingchuan has been unable to figure out.

If you want the ghost sword to show its blade, you must know the details of the incident, and now that the truth has been revealed, it is only time for the final motive.

"Xiaowen, what is the contradiction between you and Xiao Feng? Xiao Feng has been dead for two years, can't it be resolved?" Wu Shuyu asked the young man beside him in his unique, seductive tone.

The young man who had been pursing his lips saw that the eyes of both of them were focused on him at this moment, and he also knew that it was useless to deny it now.

Cheng Wenqu took a few steps back, his pale face showed an expression of not knowing whether to cry or laugh, looked at Wu Shuyu, and slowly opened his mouth: "Wu Feng, he didn't bully me." ”

"Then why are you ......?"

"Because I hate him. Cheng Wenqu's voice was very soft, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what he was saying.