Early the next morning, Ming Chuan stood at the mouth of the alley in the community, took out a cigarette and lit it, and paid attention to the direction of Zhang Yun's residence while smoking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lord Mingchuan, she's here. A genderless voice sounded in Mingchuan's shadow.

"Hmm. Ming Chuan answered quietly, as if he was nothing, he walked to the stall selling breakfast with a cigarette in one hand and a pocket in the other, and said to the stall owner, "Boss, let's have a pancake, two eggs and a roast sausage." ”

"Okay. The boss answered and got busy.

While waiting, Zhang Yun walked out of the alley, glanced up at Ming Chuan when he passed by, and then lowered his head as if he was a little embarrassed and walked forward in a panic.

Ming Chuan took the pancakes and paid for them, hurriedly followed, chewing something in his mouth, and said inarticulately: "The young lady in front." ”

Zhang Yun stopped when he heard Ming Chuan's voice, and turned back a little suspiciously.

"Now you should take my word for it, lo and behold, I'm buying breakfast. Ming Chuan raised his right hand and shook the pancake in his hand and said.

"Well, I'm sorry last night. Zhang Yun's cheeks burned red, and he apologized embarrassedly.

"Well, I don't remember the villain, accept your apology. Ming Chuan said with a grin, his tone was quite a scoundrel.

Zhang Yun was also the first time to encounter a somewhat scoundrel man like Mingchuan, and after all, it was her fault first, so she was speechless for a while, and after saying something casually, she lowered her head and continued to walk forward.

Ming Chuan didn't realize it at all, raised his heels, and said while nibbling on the pancakes: "By the way, I heard you talk about the bloody handprints in the room last night, what the hell is going on?"

Zhang Yun didn't want to pay attention to this strange rogue man, and lowered his head and sped up his pace silently.

Who knew that she walked fast, and the other party followed suit, and she had no intention of giving up.

"Why are you following me?!" Zhang Yun really couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped and shouted at Mingchuan and asked.

"I'm curious, bloody handprints, it's like the plot of a horror movie. Ming Chuan didn't care at all about her yelling, and said as a matter of course with a look of not waking up, "Then again, that's true, isn't it something you imagined?"

Zhang Yun's little face was flushed, because he was honest and shy, he really couldn't think of words to deal with it, so he could only stare and express his dissatisfaction. At this time, she noticed that the passers-by around her began to notice the two of them, and some even pointed at this side, her face burned even redder, and she turned around and walked quickly in the direction of the company, trying to shake off the scoundrel nasty man behind her.

"Eh, don't go, just satisfy my curiosity. Ming Chuan followed behind Zhang Yun unrelentingly.

"Don't come here!" Zhang Yun yelled at Ming Chuan without looking back.

In this way, the two of them quickly walked to the place where Zhang Yun worked.

Worried that her colleagues would see that she was entangled with this shameless scoundrel man, if it reached her boyfriend's ears, then she couldn't explain it clearly.

Zhang Yun couldn't continue to ignore Ming Chuan's existence, turned around angrily and glared at Ming Chuan, and asked sharply, "What do you want?!"

"Didn't I say it, I'm a little curious about the bloody handprint you talked about earlier. Ming Chuan still had the same listless expression as if he hadn't woken up, and said indifferently.

"Don't go too far!" Zhang Yun was really angry enough, and shouted loudly in an aggravated tone.

At this moment, a car parked next to them suddenly made a crisp "pop" sound, and the glass of the side door actually cracked a thin slit. Then the alarm sounded in the car, which even alarmed the security guard at the entrance of the company.

Zhang Yun was taken aback by this sudden change, and took a few steps back in some fright.

Two security guards strode towards them, and the crowd of people working around them noticed the situation and gradually gathered around.

"Let's go!" Ming Chuan grabbed Zhang Yun's wrist and dragged her out of the crowd quickly.

Zhang Yun's mind was a mess, and he had no idea for a while, so he let Mingchuan pull him and quickly fled the scene. The crowd behind her seemed to be saying something, and the two security guards were yelling at them, but the voices were gradually moving away from her ears.

She only remembered the crisp "pop" that came out of thin air just now.

Zhang Yun sensed that there must be something around him. The bloody handprint on her bedside, and the sudden movement just now.

There was no one around, so how could the windows suddenly crack?

It must be a consequence of that incident!

It must be the ghosts of those people!

I felt that the sky was spinning, although the sun was shining, Zhang Yun was cold.

"Hey, are you okay?" a rather scoundrel voice sounded in her ears, pulling her consciousness back, "Your face looks terrible, haven't you rested well lately?"

Seeing that his hand was still in the palm of the other party's hand, Zhang Yun's face was a little feverish. wanted to withdraw her hand, but the other party's palm was very warm and powerful, which inexplicably brought her a sense of peace of mind, which made her unconsciously a little nostalgic.

"Sit down and take a break. Ming Chuan pointed to the stone chair next to the road and said.

Zhang Yun really didn't feel very good, so he listened to his instructions and sat down.

Ming Chuan looked down at Zhang Yun with half-squinted eyes, scratched his hair a little helplessly and said, "I said, have you encountered something bad recently?"

"Huh?" Hearing the other party's words, he raised his head with some doubts.

"Actually......" Ming Chuan's expression was a little annoyed, "You may not believe it when you say it, but I actually have a good hand in that aspect of things." ”

"What about that?" Zhang Yun blinked.

"It's ghosts and stuff. Ming Chuan said, "I've noticed it before, there seems to be some ...... around you Issue. ”

"Huh?!" Zhang Yun's eyes widened, as if he had grabbed some life-saving floating board, and he grabbed Ming Chuan's clothes hard, "You mean really? You are a Taoist priest, a mage, a monk?"

"Hey, why do I look like a monk when I'm so handsome?" Ming Chuan frowned and looked dissatisfied.

"What you said is true, can you really help me solve that problem?" Zhang Yun ignored the other party's complaint and asked excitedly.

"Calm down, don't get so excited. Ming Chuan patted her on the shoulder and motioned for her to be quiet.

Zhang Yun also felt that he was too excited, and found that the pedestrians around him were pointing at them again, and he couldn't help but bury his head in embarrassment.

"It's not impossible to help you. Ming Chuan sat down beside Zhang Yun and said in a casual tone, "But you have to tell me the ins and outs of the matter first, otherwise I don't know how to start." ”