Looking at the back of Director Zhang's departure, Zhang Lin looked left and right a few times, and then, he looked at us, thought for a while, and asked, "Are the soul detainees invisible? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 I shook my head, "I didn't see them either, could it be that they're going back to the underworld?" I said uncertainly.

"No, they've always had an account. It's impossible to leave without a sound. Bai Xuanzhi followed my words and explained quietly.

"Then where are they going? Nothing will happen, right?" Zhang Lin asked worriedly, obviously, after getting along for the past few days, he seemed to have some feelings for those two ghost-detaining ghosts. The sudden question made Bai Xuanzhi not know how to answer, in fact, he didn't know the whereabouts of the soul detaineer. Could it really be as Xiaoqing said, that the soul ghost has returned? Is it possible?

A few of us went home with our own hearts and minds. I thought that the ghosts would appear in a few days, or at least come to say goodbye to us or something, but for several days, I still haven't seen them. They disappeared as if they had evaporated from the world. I always had a sense of foreboding. They're not going to really have any accidents, are they? But they're ghosts, aren't they? There shouldn't be any goblins that can hurt them.

During this period, Bai Xuanzhi also went to see the little ghost, and found that the little ghost had been staying in the formation, presumably because he had become someone else's abandoned chess, and Bai Xuanzhi had nothing to do except lament. He couldn't kill the little ghost, but he took pity on him. Originally, he could have had the opportunity to be a man, but he was stifled before he was born. Any ghost would have a grudge. There has never been a right or wrong grievance in the world, there are just their thoughts, and a momentary thought can decide many things and change the fate of many people. Who can you blame about these? Do you complain about the sky? Bai Xuanzhi smiled bitterly, he really didn't know this.

After thinking about it for many days, he decided to go to the man and ask. It's just that he doesn't know if that person wants to see him or not. Bai Xuanzhi looked at the flute in his hand, with a faint sadness in his eyes. I saw that he had been staring at the jade flute in his hand, and I was very curious, so I walked up to him and sat down, "This flute is so chic! I haven't seen you take it out before, where did you get it?" I asked him bluntly, no tactfulness, no procrastination.

He looked up at me and smiled, "It's just sad to see it." He said this with an inscrutable sorrow, and my intuition told me that this jade flute must be very important to him, could it be that someone who cherished it had given him? I peeked at him to get some useful information from his eyes, but his expression was no different from usual.

He looked out the window and fell into deep thought. After half a ring, he came back to his senses and looked at me, "I'll go out for a while, and when Uncle Zhang asks, you will say that I have something to go out." He picked up the jade flute, turned around, and walked towards the door.

I was anxious, for some reason, as soon as I heard that he was going to leave me, even for a while, my heart was in a hurry. "But, it's getting dark, you, where are you going?" I stammered even when I spoke, and the most primitive feelings in my heart were revealed on my face. He saw the obvious uneasiness on my face, and he was slightly stunned, and explained without concealment: "I went to see an old friend and wanted to inquire about the ghost. I've always had a sense of foreboding these days, and I'm going to ask my friends in the underworld. Do you want to come along?" he looked at me with a smirk, with a bit of laziness in his words, and even a shallow smile on his thin lips, and a pair of deep black eyes flashed with an unrecognizable look, and his evil smile almost made me almost soak in it, and it took me a long time to come to my senses. He held out his hand and motioned to follow him. I looked at him in disbelief, thought about it, and finally shook my head. "Come back early, wait for you to eat. I suppressed the inexplicable turmoil in my heart and whispered.

"Well, I'll be back as soon as I can. Then I'm out. Looking at his distant back, the turmoil in my heart became even more obvious, and I almost burst out of my chest.

I put my hand on my chest, what was going on? Did I become so dependent on him? Was this a good beginning or a bad end? Perhaps, in my subconscious, I had let him settle in my heart. It's just that I never think about it, I just take his gentleness for granted, and I seem to have begun to fall in love with his unique gentleness. I rushed to the balcony with an arrow and lay on his stomach, staring at him as he walked out of the stairwell. Perhaps my gaze was too hot, he stopped not far away, and at the same time raised his head slightly, two crystal eyeballs just fell into my eyes, the moment he saw me, the corners of his mouth couldn't help lifting, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

It turned out that the most beautiful moment in the world was to see his happy smile. My heart began to move faster, and it was difficult for me to breathe, and I crouched down timidly in shock, listening to the sound of my own rapid heartbeat, I sneaked a peek downstairs, and he was still standing there, and when he saw my peeking, he raised his hand and waved at me. He opened his lips as if to say something, but it was too far away for me to hear what he was saying. I just instinctively nodded, waved at him, and ran into the room. It felt so wonderful, why did my heart beat so suddenly? And this accelerated heartbeat was not at all like the frantic beating I had when I met those ghosts before, but with a hint of inexplicable emotion, happiness and a little shyness, but also containing the most ardent flame, I reached out and stroked my forehead, as if it was a little hot, even my cheeks were a little hot. My heart was touched at that moment, and my mind revolved around him from then on, but many times, I kept this thought away, not wanting him to see it, for fear that my strange feelings would scare him away.

I cautiously approached the window, trying to track him down. The moment I didn't see him, I was inexplicably disappointed on my face. I simply ran to the balcony again and looked left and right a few times, and he was really gone! A sense of loss came over me, and I sighed softly, and lost all good mood in an instant.

For the rest of the day, I sat alone, and then I went to the windowsill to look a few times, and then I heard footsteps outside the door and opened the door to look, looking absent-minded, and even looked at the wall clock on the wall for a long time, and from time to time I was upset, wanting to see his return. I realized that the reason for my loss was all because of him.

I was overwhelmed by this feeling of loneliness, and I wanted to cry, but I tried my best to refrain from crying. In case Uncle Zhang saw me like this, he thought I was bullied by him. I don't know if he can feel this longing for me.

The sky had turned dove gray, and the sun was completely out of sight. The street lights outside came on one after another. My vision was slowly blurred by the twilight. I didn't want to turn on the lights, I wanted to hide the mood in the darkness of the night. It wasn't until I heard the sound of a key outside the door that I quickly turned on the light. But, Zhang Lin came in. When he saw my panicked appearance, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and I vaguely felt the unusual look of his gaze.