......A hurried knock on the door interrupted her memory, and she didn't know how long it took for her to get up from her desk lazily and look up at a dark corner of the room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, dim lights lit up in all corners of the room. She loved the warm light, because it always made her feel as if he was never far away. When the faint lamp barely illuminated the gloomy room, she glanced at the door, and if the wind rose in the air, the door opened with a "whirl", and a dense shadow squeezed into her eyes.

The lights had turned orange, and the group of night visitors could see the situation inside the room, and in front of them, the legendary prophet master sat at the table, she seemed to disdain to pay attention to the little things around her, and still sorted out the prophecy notes on the table as if nothing happened, and a leisurely smile appeared on her face, which made the little demon next to her anxious, but none of them said anything - she didn't want to say it, and they didn't dare to say it.

After a long stalemate in this cold atmosphere, there was finally a little monster who couldn't hold back his anxiety, he knew that he was facing the famous master of prophecy, but in front of the one he was both afraid and eager to seek answers, everything seemed to matter. He licked his chapped lips with nervousness, and tugged at the corners of his companions' clothes, but none of them dared to say a word. He stomped his foot, vigorously suppressed the tremor of his vocal cords, and poured out the words that he had rehearsed countless times before entering this room: "Master...... You—Can you tell us about life and death? ”

She tilted her haughty head slightly, and stared at him with a seductive gaze that seemed to penetrate his soul and tear apart his weak body! Yuer, she couldn't help but laugh: "Why not? Now—" she spread out a roll of white paper on the table, "let's get started!" ”

Her hand gripped the pen tightly, as if to melt it into the palm of her hand. She wrote on the snow-white paper: "0124, 0224, 0324......"

They all looked at the paper with bated breath, as if writing their fate, no, they were simply staking their lives! It was so terrifying that in the middle of the night, they felt uneasy, and they dared to come here to find peace, but now, the truth was about to be revealed, and they felt even more frightened.

In the midst of that violent heartbeat that almost collapsed, she wrote down the last set of powerful numbers - "2424"!

It's a sign of death.

The originally deserted atmosphere was torn apart by a groan of grief. They were howling, they were screaming, they were not satisfied with the result, but how could they question the answer of this high master of prophecy, they could only plead and pray again and again—they felt death...... Never before has it been so close.

In the midst of their hoarse shouts, she stood up and said, "By the way, today is the time of death. If it's all right,, please. ”

"Master, master, please, we, we don't want to die yet! Help us! The wailing was noisy, and she closed her eyes deeply. She didn't hate it, but she didn't like it, she opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth went up, and she showed her usual smile. The little demons around seemed to see the hope of the dawn, and no matter how slim this hope was, they were still willing to calm down the restlessness just now, and opened their eyes and ears in anticipation of the golden words of this prophetic master.

She was still laughing, all the laughter was cleverly hidden by her in the triumphant arc of the corner of her mouth, and her lips moved, very slightly......

"Get out!" She said. She didn't add another "please" because they didn't deserve it anymore - a bunch of life-hungry and death-hungry waste! Aren't they using her as a tool to get answers? Her prophecy was not for them to complain!

She was still smiling, but her hands still couldn't help but sweep the table, and the prophecy books on the table were scattered all over the ground, and she kept the distorted smile on her face, "Get out!" Furious. There seemed to be anger in the air, and irresistibly, they fled in a hurry.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut.

She quietly looked into the messy room, watching the madman's destruction, and at last she was the only one left to silently tidy up the things on the table. The night was quiet, quiet. She erased the handwriting from the roll of paper, and suddenly remembered something. When she looked out the door unhurriedly, she saw a dazzling light, which was extinguished in an instant. She actually knew - the little demon who had come to her for divination just now had disappeared in that light.

She felt a heartache, but she pretended to smile happily, the bitterness slowly penetrated in the bottom of her heart, and the strange smile on her face remained unchanged, she sat down calmly in her chair, and said to herself: "If they hadn't come to me to prophesy, maybe, they wouldn't have died...... Hehe, who will ask my opinion first when they are about to die. Then, if they die, they deserve it, it's my business! Ye Jin sneered, she thought about it, and the repentance in her heart was a little lighter. But her hands were clearly trembling.

She buried her head in the case, hiding her joys and sorrows deep in that string of numbers: "0124, 0224, 0324, 0424, 0524......"

At this moment, a banshee walked into the cabin.

Her pen stopped at the last number, got up, smiled at the comer, and said, "Welcome!" ”

The banshee walked over, slapped one hand on the table domineeringly, and asked in a snarky tone, "Is she—she's already back?" ”

She gently removed the banshee's hand, catching a glimpse of the last set of numbers, "0024". Her eyes were in a trance, and her mind hesitated for a moment before she slowly replied, "Yes, she, has returned." ”

The banshee laughed hysterically, her pale, craggy hands scraping the table with excitement and making a squeaky sound.

Ye Jin looked at her and gently brushed the silver hair that was scattered over her shoulders. The banshee was captivated by her actions. The two of them looked at each other, and the two pairs of eyes, one pair of big black eyes, the other pair of eyes were narrow, and most of the eyes were pale......

Ye Jin knelt on the banshee's shoulder and whispered to her, "Xiao Meimei, am I crazy?" ”

The banshee put away her smile and approached her ear, saying sharply but clearly, "You are crazy when the whole world is normal, and you are so crazy when the whole world is not normal." Otherwise, you must not be you, you must not be Ye Jin, at least not mine - Ye Jin. ”

"Hahahahaha......ha

It was a conspiracy in which they became close friends, and another conspiracy, the beginning of their breakup.