Suddenly it rained, wetting Canglang's face.

With a fierce spirit, he opened his eyes.

The dark night is so rich that it can't be dissolved.

The faint street lamps outside the window cast on the ceiling of the dormitory, and the light and shadow were abundant, like the swaying of leaves in the breeze.

The mottled shadows, constantly changing shapes, stirred up the hearts of Canglang.

He pressed the switch located at the head of the bed, snap~

The light filled the room, the shadows disappeared in an instant, and he picked up his phone and looked at it, it was only five o'clock.

It's too early to wake up at this time, and the winter mornings are cold and dark, and even if you go to the playground and run three laps, the sky won't get up.

However, he really wasn't sleepy.

He had just woken up, and there was a lot of dense sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were becoming clearer, and there was no blood at all.

"Strange, did I take some big tonic, why are I in such good spirits?"

Canglang rubbed his forehead and recalled his previous experience.

"Could it be that being looked at in the demon mirror can raise my qualifications to the level of genius?" He smiled, incredulous. "If it's really that simple, the demon mirror would have been stolen by the gangsters a long time ago."

Although he was sure that he couldn't sleep, he didn't really plan to get up and go for a run.

Isn't it crazy to do that kind of thing for the sake of losing weight?

Is the game not fun, or the TV series is not good, what are you doing with all that effort.

He swiped his phone and looked at the APP icons covered with three screens, and he really didn't know which one to open.

Watching the girl group video so early is too hurtful.

If you play the game, it is estimated that all semi-professional players are leveling up.

Look at the chicken soup for the soul, and it's easy to get hungry.

After thinking about it, Canglang's gaze was finally fixed on the black doomsday reading app icon.

It seems like he hasn't clicked in for a long time, and he doesn't know what particularly exciting columns he has been doing lately.

But after rummaging through it, he didn't see anything he particularly liked.

But there are a few familiar faces, and they have been writing endlessly.

The topic selection and idea are very good, the style is biased towards gossip, there are a lot of likes and comments, it seems to be a big guy.

He just wanted to see the person's name, but found that it was actually a hidden name.

What kind of operation was this, he never knew that the column had this kind of function.

"Huh~ Okay, count yourself ruthless!"

What he can't figure out, he never wants to spend more energy to solve puzzles.

Let's go with the flow.

He looked at a few more lists, and a few good new books came out, but he saw a comment from the book circle, saying that it was a master of the heavenly list from an outstation.

He doesn't know what Tianbang is, but it's probably a very powerful one.

In this way, while he was reading books, he was thinking wildly, and time passed silently.

When a ray of golden sunlight came in from outside, Canglang realized that the sky was brightening quite quickly, and his eyes were as cool as before, without any dryness.

"It seems that with this kind of eyes, I can't measure anything."

Canglang walked to the balcony and looked at the golden sun, and the clouds were also brightly set off by the sun.

"Tianyantong, open!"

He first closed his eyes, calming his mind, and then suddenly opened his eyes and turned on his natal skill.

The jet-black pupils shrank suddenly, and the world in front of him immediately returned from color to black and white, and clusters of white spirits slowly wandered underneath.

He slowly turned his direction and scanned all the spirits around the playground, and found several particularly bright spirits in the woods dozens of meters away from the playground.

In order to prevent the other party from discovering that he was being peeped at, Canglang quickly lifted the [Tianyantong] skill.

"That's a lot of people! Is this to surround Deda? ”

He thought about it slightly, but he didn't have the slightest idea of leaving here and finding a safe place to hide.

He had never wanted to be a shrunken turtle.

Knock knock~

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Canglang turned to open it.

Sure enough, it was Xiao Wangzi.

He was carrying four buns and a cup of soy milk in his hands.

"Master, please dine!" Xiao Wangzi said respectfully.

"You don't have to be so polite, it's time to talk about you when you're seen." Canglang took it with a smile.

"Master, I'm not afraid!"

"I'm afraid!"

"......" Xiao Wangzi was choked and remembered for a long time.

"But master, you are very talented, and everyone in the circle knows that I am now your spiritual pet."

Canglang bit a bun, dumbfounded, speechless.

He swallowed the bun in two bites and said, "Why? Who got it out? ”

"Uh," Xiao Wangzi was a little speechless, as if he knew who did it. "If I'm not mistaken, it should be one of my hair small."

"How do you know if your hair is small?" Canglang asked.

"Well, he came to see me last night! I didn't expect him to tell the story. Why don't I ask him to take it back again and say it's a rumor? Xiao Wangzi was like a child who had done something wrong, with his head down, not daring to look at the waves.

"Forget it! It's not your fault. Canglang waved his hand.

"Thank you, host!"

"By the way, your hair is small, isn't it the one who danced last night?" Canglang thought about it for a while, and then thought of the strange person last night.

Although he didn't see the other party's face clearly, the other party's strange temperament was really impressive.

"Yes! His name is Chixia. He is the little prince of the Red Chain Snake clan, but unfortunately he is not at home. We are good friends, and he came to inform me. His eldest brother is almost here. ”

Xiao Wangzi deliberately withheld the information that another person was also about to arrive.

Emotional matters are private matters and are not suitable for reporting to the master.

"Oh, is it? Will his eldest brother make trouble? ”

Xiao Wangzi nodded, acknowledging it.

"His eldest brother is called Red Ghost, a level 5 spirit, and there are 2 level 5 elders under him. There are countless other followers, and every time they do something with someone, a group of people go up directly to beat them, and they never talk nonsense with others. And every time it is the initiative to attack the lone person, all of them are also known as the king of catching a single snake. ”

"Catch the Single Snake King?"

The name was still strange, but Canglang quickly understood.

The one called the red ghost is probably also a timid and afraid person, and he still needs such a despicable method to fight.

"Then isn't his level open? Why are you keen on group assault? Canglang asked.

Xiao Wangzi also knew that what he was going to say next was very important, so he didn't dare to hide and neglect it, thought about it carefully, organized the language again, and then said, "No, master!" He's strong! ”

"That's?"

"Group fighting, in fact, is to protect the opponent. If you let the red ghost do it himself, the opponent will definitely die! In his limited few battles, it was all torture! In order to restrain him, the family warned those who followed him that they must fight in groups in the future. ”

Xiao Wangzi said slowly, as if he was trying to express the ferocity of the red ghost, but he always felt that some words were not enough.

But in Canglang's ears, the red ghost is probably really a strong enemy!

And, most likely, he came for himself.