The last few lights in the women's dormitory were gradually extinguished, and the only sound of the entire School of Economics was the sound of the leaves blown by the seal......

In the small three-story building, a little light is faintly visible from the back window. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But in the middle of the night, it seems that no one will come out of their way to observe this abandoned small building with a terrifying legend.

At the railway station in Shanghai, a train happened to stop slowly at this time. From the train, men and women, young and old, all kinds of guests walked down one after another. Among these people, an old Taoist priest with a cloth bag on his shoulder, a broken fan in his hand, a broken hat on his head, and a somewhat dirty ragged shirt.

He always had a kind smile on his face, and he was alone in a seat all the way on the train. Because the people around him disliked him for being dirty and messy, they didn't want to get close.

But no matter those people pointing at him or cursing behind his back, he always had a smile on his face.

Occasionally, he would recite a few words to himself: "The flesh of a person is full of skin, and the appearance is bright and bad." He was born tired of fighting for power, and he died empty. Don't look at your clothes, shoes and hats, and you are out of the world..."

Walking out of the platform, the old Taoist priest looked up at the gloomy sky, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance for a long time before he shook his head and said, "It's been five years, and someone will be interested in my formation, hehehe... It's a pity that between heaven and earth, the power of yin and yang, how can you ignorant people shake it? ”

With an inexplicable word, a man pushed through the crowd and walked in front of him.

"Old man, it's been a long time."

The old Taoist priest looked at the man in front of him, nodded with a smile and said, "Not bad, not bad." You were in the right position, and with today's beginning, don't worry, young man, your future will only be a smooth road..."

"Thank you for your words, the place is ready for you, please come with me." The man looked at the old Taoist with a smile, as if his words could come true, as if the old Taoist priest had just finished speaking, and he saw his own day.

The people around him saw that it was like an old Taoist priest asking for food, and there was actually a well-dressed man in front of him who was nodding respectfully. It's a big world!

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"Later, I found Zhang Yunheng, when he was drinking with other women, I cut off his head, I want him to taste death! Also, it was the human-faced and beast-hearted Dean Zhang, who had a cold smile on his face when I saw him carry my body away. I will never forget his hypocritical face, and I will let him die!

It's a pity that on the day Zhang Yunheng died, an old Taoist priest suddenly appeared. Dean Zhang, who was devastated by the death of his son, was filled with hatred for me when he heard the old Taoist priest say that it was my doing. On the night I went to kill him, the lights were on in his office, but when I went inside, I found that it was empty, and I could only enter and exit.

It turned out that there was also a circle in that room, a circle dedicated to me. The old Taoist priest's methods were very vicious, and I don't know what spell he used, but he forcibly extracted a small part of my soul. After that, he sealed me in this small building, Dean Zhang said, he wants me to never be reincarnated, but will not directly let my soul fly away, I was tortured to death by pain before my death, after death he wants me to watch my soul dissipate little by little..."

"This pervert, I really can't imagine that Dean Zhang, the old bachelor who is the top name in our college, is actually a beast!" Wang Hao couldn't help but scolded angrily.

But Gu Ruo beside him, like an indifferent passerby, just calmly listened to a somewhat poignant story.

"Human life and death are predestined, everything has cause and effect, and no one can escape the cycle of fate. You have been sealed here, and it is indeed the evil result of the dean, and he will be punished sooner or later. But in order to regain your freedom, you have killed innocents indiscriminately, no matter what, I will not let you go! Even if they don't beat you to death, you will be tortured in hell! ”

Gu Ruo at this moment is already an impersonal person in Wang Hao's eyes. Whether it is Xiao You or the female ghost Lan Die, their stories almost moved Wang Hao to tears, and even decided to help them escape from the sea of suffering at all costs.

It's already early in the morning, she also needs to rest, and she will continue to work tomorrow, so naturally she lives directly in the Lin family.

The next day, early in the morning.

The sun finally reappeared in the sky of Shanghai, and Wang Hao wore a set of Lin Yi's sports turns, running and boxing in the small courtyard of the villa. In a room on the second floor, Gu Ruo opened her eyes lazily, her perfect ketone body was exposed in the air, and when she lifted the curtains, she saw that Wang Hao was exercising, so she lay on the bed and looked at it stunned for a long time.

Stretching his waist, passing the clothes on the bedside one by one, his long hair was simply tied behind his back, and he walked downstairs.

Half an hour later, Wang Hao walked in sweaty, but was surprised to see Gu Ruo sitting in the restaurant drinking milk and eating bread. "Yo, Miss Gu so early?"

Gu Ruo raised his head to look at him, with residual milk on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Didn't you do it earlier, you were humming and waving your fists downstairs early in the morning, and I was woken up by you." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the omelette and steaming milk and bread across the table.

"That's breakfast for you!"

"Hehe... I'll pay attention next time! Wang Hao smiled and said, ready to go back and wash up first.

When leaving, both he and Gu Ruo had a picture in their minds that flashed away. It's as if today's scene happened in time and space a long time ago.

This is an indescribable feeling, a picture of life that is incomparably small but warm and happy.

After breakfast, Wang Hao took Lin Yi to the Lin Group. After Lin Yi's instructions last time, there are a total of thirteen stores called Fu Ji in Shanghai, some are food stores, some are gold stores, anyway, involving all walks of life.

"Okay, prepare a car, it seems that the two of us have a huge project today!" Wang Hao held a small notebook, on which the locations of these more than ten places were recorded.

Lin Yi nodded, instructed the people below about the company's related matters, and walked towards the underground parking lot with Wang Hao.

After a while, a black sedan drove out of the Lin Building.

"Let's go this way, starting with the nearest location, and then here, here..."

When passing by the first blessing book, Wang Hao immediately shook his head. "Next..."

"It's not here, the plaque is not in the right way..."

"Next..."

The third, the fourth. Wang Hao shook his head helplessly, while Lin Yi was only responsible for driving, and the morning time passed in a hurry, but the two of them had no eyebrows at all.

"Brother Wang Hao, shouldn't we have something to eat, it's tiring to drive this morning." Lin Yi was engrossed in driving this morning, and almost half of Shanghai Beach was run.

"Okay, then where to go, Shanghai Noodle Restaurant..."

In his memory, Wang Hao remembered that at that time there was a black plaque with two words on it that were golden. And judging from the height, it should be on the third floor or so, vertically.

At the same time, Gu Ruo took a taxi from the school gate to the Lin family with a large bag in his hand. This time, he wanted to arrange a formation, which was specially aimed at the painting in Wang Hao's mouth as a prison.

"Since the most basic condition for this painting is space. Then I'll break your space up and down first, the eight directions are closed, there will always be a miss..."Gu Ruo said to himself, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

And after she has her free time, the scene in the restaurant in the morning always flashes in her mind from time to time...

At the Film Academy, Zhao Ying and Jingjing held books in their arms and walked together in the direction of the cafeteria.

"By the way, I don't seem to have seen Wang Hao for a month, and I don't know where this dead boy has gone." Yes, since Jing Jing returned to Shanghai from Luoyang with Wang Hao, she has not seen Wang Hao again.

It's already early in the morning, she also needs to rest, and she will continue to work tomorrow, so naturally she lives directly in the Lin family.