Although he knew that the two runes couldn't stop Yinglan, Mingchuan still felt that the guy from Dahua must have cut corners, and the talisman drawn would be so useless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the bottom of his heart, he silently cursed Dahua from head to toe, and then asked Ying Lan, "What does that guy look like?"

"Huh, that's, that's what it looks like. As she spoke, Shadow Lan stretched out two long arms and writhed in front of her, trying to paint a picture of the other's appearance.

As a result, Ying Lan was sweating profusely, but Ming Chuan and Cheng Wenqu couldn't understand what it was trying to say.

"In other words, the other party is a human ghost, right?" Ming Chuan finally sighed helplessly. Although he and Yinglan have known each other for many years, he still can't figure out what kind of structure this guy's head is, and sometimes it is really difficult to communicate.

"Yes, that's right!" Shadow nodded happily.

"Well, this is also a progress, at least I know that the other party is not a cat or a dog. Ming Chuan scratched his hair and turned his head to look at Cheng Wenqu, "Since that guy was scared away by Yinglan, he won't come back tonight, there's no point in waiting, so be it tonight." ”

"Oh. Cheng Wenqu nodded as if he hadn't come back to his senses.

"I'm going to leave, do you want to come with us?" Ming Chuan looked at Cheng Wenqu, "Although that guy shouldn't come back tonight, well, there will always be a case." And it's now that its behavior has escalated, it's hard to imagine what it will do. ”

"Huh?" As soon as Mingchuan said this, Cheng Wenqu suddenly felt a little frightened, as long as he thought that guy had the possibility of coming back, he didn't dare to stay here alone.

"Let's go, it's not like you can't leave here anyway, can you?" Ming Chuan hooked the corners of his mouth at the other party, and after speaking, he stopped looking at him, put away the talisman paper pasted on the door, and walked out by pulling the door open.

Outside the warehouse door, bookshelves are crooked, and books are scattered all over the ground, looking like they have just been hit by a typhoon.

Feeling the residual breath of that guy, Ming Chuan's brows couldn't help but tighten a point, and he glanced around.

Carefully stepping through the gap between the books and the bookshelf, and finally walked to the flat ground, Ming Chuan turned his head slightly, and saw Ying Lan and Cheng Wenqu floating behind him left and right.

Without saying anything, Mingchuan put his hands in his pockets, as if nothing had happened, and left the library very easily.

After returning to his residence, Ming Chuan didn't do anything, first opened the old-fashioned laptop that had been with him for many years, sat at the table, and opened a few web pages on the Internet and browsed.

Unlike today's young people, Mingchuan is not very interested in computers, and generally only sits in front of the computer when he needs to look something up.

Seeing Ming Chuan's behavior, Ying Lan floated behind him, wanting to see what he was looking for.

After watching quietly for a long time, Ying Lan couldn't help but ask, "Lord Mingchuan, do you want to buy books?"

"What am I buying books for?" Ming Chuan said without raising his head and staring at the computer screen.

"Isn't this page you looking at selling books?" asked Ying Lan in wonder, since he didn't buy books, why did he browse the website that sold books?

"I wanted to see if I could find those books. Ming Chuan said as he slid the mouse, "I took a rough look at the books that were damaged by that guy some time ago, and although there are a lot of them, there are actually very few types. However, the covers of those books were so badly damaged that I couldn't tell what they were, so I wanted to look for them on the Internet. ”

It's the fastest way to find books from websites that sell books, because those websites have a wide range of types and pictures to refer to, which is much more convenient than searching for books. Ming Chuan pulled the pages as he recalled the appearance of the book covers.

"There you go. This should be the book. Finally finding the same cover, Ming Chuan immediately dragged it to the shopping cart, ready to go back and look at it more carefully.

In the next half hour, three more copies were found, and Ming Chuan put them all in the shopping cart.

Click into the shopping cart, put a few books side by side, and take a closer look.

"Do you see something?" Cheng Wenqu also leaned over and asked.

"I'm thinking about whether I want to buy them back and see the content. Ming Chuan said with a serious expression.

"Huh?"

"Just kidding. Ming Chuan sighed and closed his laptop. These two guys really don't have any sense of humor at all, and they really blinded him to bad jokes.

While muttering in his heart, he stood up and prepared to wash and sleep. It's been early in the morning.

He had just rakaned and yawned, but his phone rang suddenly.

Who will call themselves at this time?

Ming Chuan subconsciously glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, and the hour hand pointed very firmly and clearly to the position between one and two, showing the fact that it was now 1:20 in the middle of the night.

The ringing of the mobile phone kept ringing, which was very harsh in this quiet night.

Picked up the phone and looked down, it was an unfamiliar number.

At this moment, several versions of the supernatural horror incident about the midnight call flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a little chill down my spine.

Cheng Wenqu seemed to have the same idea, and took a few steps back with a pale face, as if he wanted to distance himself from the ringing mobile phone.

"Well, anyway, it's not unheard of things like curses and evil spirits, so let him go. After speaking, Mingchuan connected the mobile phone.

"Hey, Mr. Mingchuan?" a man's deep voice came from the phone.

This sounds familiar.

After recalling slightly, Ming Chuan remembered who the other party was.

"I said Officer Yan, do you know what time it is?" "Rub, this dead policeman doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and calls to disturb the people? Can he call the demon spirit?

"What time is it?" The other party was stunned, paused, seemed to really look at the time, and then said with a deep apology, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't notice the time." ”

Seeing the sincerity of the other party's apology, Ming Chuan didn't dwell on this issue, and said casually: "Forget it, I haven't slept anyway." Say, isn't there something urgent about this late?"

"It's not a rush. Yan Yijie's voice was still apologetic, "I originally wanted to call you in the afternoon, but then it was delayed as soon as the matter was too much." ”

After a pause, Yan Yijie coughed dryly and continued: "That's the case, didn't you say you wanted to learn to drive last time?" I have already arranged it for you, as long as you have time, you can learn at any time." ”

"So fast?" Ming Chuan didn't expect that what he said casually at that time, the other party would take it to heart, and it took two or three days to help him arrange it.

"It's nothing, just thank you. Yan Yijie said casually.

Mingchuan thought for a moment and said, "Thank you." As it happens, there's one more thing I'd like to ask you for. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I want to check two people. ”