"Nope." Jiang Futing coldly refused.

"Oh." Bai Tang silently jumped a word, and just this word could clearly feel the lost emotions of the people in the microphone.

"Not really, I thought to tell you." Hearing the loss in the other party's tone, Jiang Futing added.

"Then let's do it first, so as not to disturb your study." The wind in the microphone was gone, and Bai Tang yawned leisurely, as if he was already lying comfortably at home.

"Well, get some rest early." Jiang Futing hung up the phone, the bell rang just after class, and in the classroom next to the staircase, at the same time as the bell rang, some students rushed out of the classroom directly, and went down the stairs in a hurry, and no one noticed that there was still a person standing on the side of the corridor.

Jiang Futing looked at the time on his mobile phone, it was only ten o'clock, and there was still an evening self-study.

Feeling that it was a little weird to tell Bai Tang just now that he had an early rest, he was too lazy to think about it so much, so he put away his phone and walked to his classroom.

The night gets darker and darker, the sound of the wind whistling outside is scary to hear, and every time the snow is over, the wind blows very unpleasantly, just like the city is shrouded in an endless haze, which always lasts for a long time.

Ji Ruyun dared to really breathe a sigh of relief after Bai Tang left.

She sat down at the dresser and watched as the swelling on her face had subsided slightly.

Yang Mu on the double bed fell asleep deeply.

Ji Ruyun looked at the man through a mirror that was so clean that there was no trace of dust.

In the past, Yang Mu would snore loudly when he slept, and he seemed to fall asleep with thunder every night.

But now the person in the bed slept very peacefully, lying there with his body straight, not moving, not snoring, not grinding his teeth, not talking in his dreams, so stable that he couldn't even feel the sound of breathing.

If she hadn't looked at him, the room would have been so quiet that she would have thought she was alone, and she didn't feel his presence at all.

It was only when she thought of this that a trace of fear began to appear in her heart, and only after the ecstasy and excitement of the day had completely fallen silent in the middle of the night.

It was only at this time that she really felt that this Yang Mu was not a human, not even a ghost.

The hands holding the wet wipes were a little sweaty, Ji Ruyun looked at himself in the mirror with a panicked look, and kept hypnotizing himself.

It's okay, he won't hurt himself!

This man will not harm himself!

That alone is much better than the original guy!

Thinking like this, the panic that was still trembling just now really calmed down a lot, she picked up the cream on the table, raised her head again and was about to look in the mirror to paint her face, when her heart, which had finally relaxed, suddenly began to beat wildly again, and her eyes opened wide.

Behind me in the mirror, a person suddenly appeared at some point.

The man just stood motionless, not speaking, not moving, but she could feel the other's drooping head staring at her.

Ji Ruyun's goosebumps fell to the ground in an instant!

The body froze there, just like the person behind him, motionless

Target.

"What's wrong?" A familiar and indifferent voice floated down above her head.

She shuddered and looked at the man in the mirror who kept his head down, probably because she hadn't responded.

Yang Mu's face slowly lifted up in the mirror, he was not angry, he smiled naturally, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Ruyun's frozen face squeezed out a smile with great difficulty, and the muscles on his face were stacked unnaturally, looking even weirder than this paper figure: "It's okay, I just suddenly missed Lin Sheng."

"If you miss him, let him go home and live for a while." Yang Mu's hand suddenly put on her shoulder, he obviously felt that the other party's shoulder was as stiff as a machine, the paper man Yang Mu at this time was like Yang Mu when he was in love in the past, he continued to ask with concern: "Are you uncomfortable today?"

Although she knew that this was just a paper man, not the man who beat and scolded at every turn before, the instinct of her body still made Ji Ruyun tremble, she pretended to be relaxed and rubbed her temples, exhaled and said, "Maybe I'm too tired, I'll just sleep at night."

Yang Mu nodded, grabbed her arm, and made a gesture to help her up.

Ji Ruyun was as frightened as if she was frightened, and she withdrew her hand violently, but the moment she withdrew her hand, she regretted it.

After raising her head, the other party was really looking at her with strange and puzzled eyes.

"I'm sorry, me." She said hurriedly.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yang Mu interrupted her.

Ji Ruyun looked at him in a daze, only to feel that the other party suddenly exuded a trace of unspeakable threat, and her instinctive vigilance forced her to relax herself desperately.

She continued to try to make herself smile kindly, and changed the subject: "I'm sorry, I was afraid to get used to it before, I just thought you were going to ...... again"

She deliberately left half of it and didn't finish it, so she kept her mouth shut and continued to think according to her words, only thinking that she was afraid of being beaten again.

She couldn't let the people in front of her know that she was still afraid of him now, because she didn't know what would happen to a paper man if he had a gap, suspicion or anger towards him.

After Yang Mu heard her words, his face, which had just been tense, relaxed like this, and he leaned down and said to her, "Don't worry, there will never be such a thing in the future."

This face said such warm words, which made the panic in Ji Ruyun's heart really dissipate a lot.

She clenched the jar in her hand and nodded movingly.

"Don't wipe it, go to sleep, I like what you become." Yang Mu grabbed her arm again and helped her up.

This time, Ji Ruyun was very cooperative, followed him, leaned on his arms, and slowly lay back on the bed.

"Aren't you sleeping?" Yang Mu had already gotten back into the quilt, and seeing that Ji Ruyun was still sitting on the cushion, he turned his body over to face her and asked.

Ji Ruyun looked at the phone, and swiped twice on the screen with his fingertips from time to time: "I'm not sleepy now, you can rest first, I'll sleep when I see the phone."

"Yes." When Yang Mu saw her say this, he stopped talking, and very intimately stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt on both sides of her body to prevent her

It's cold.

Get everything done before you cover yourself and close your eyes.

After a while, the sound of breathing was gone.

She turned her head to look at the seemingly sleepy man next to her, and let out a long sigh again.

How do you get used to it?

But I don't want to go back to my old life.

What to do?

Lin Sheng...... What will he think when he returns?

Ji Ruyun was stunned for a while holding her mobile phone, and she hadn't seen the text on the screen at all from the moment she sat on the bed.

It's just a matter of a few seconds and a symbolic double stroke.

While her mind was thinking, she suddenly remembered the master who had come in the evening.

The kid seemed to be really interested in Master Yan, and he was a relative of his son's classmate, and that classmate had helped their family a lot.

Just take it as a thank you, and introduce it, whether Master Yan is really willing to accept it, then it depends on his creation!

When she was still hesitating in her thoughts, the phone in her hand had already been broadcast, and after the phone was connected, she looked at the sleeping person lying next to her, and her voice was subconsciously lowered: "Master Yan, it's me."

"Mrs. Yang!" Yan Hui heard the voice and asked, "It's so late, what are you looking for me?"

"That's right, I didn't want to trouble you about this, but that person is kind to me, so I don't have the cheekiness to ask for a favor for him." Ji Ruyun said with some embarrassment.

Yan Hui didn't refuse immediately, and asked very politely: "Mrs. Yang's friend, I can help, tell me if there is any difficulty, I can't solve it, there are more powerful senior brothers and masters above me."

"Actually, it has nothing to do with catching ghosts." Ji Ruyun hesitated to speak.

"Oh?" Yan came back with a little curious interest.

He indifferently glanced at the person who was lying in the middle of the basement at the moment, almost dying, and threw a yellow talisman in his hand, and the person covered in blood suddenly became short of breath, gasping for breath, and coughing violently.

Ji Ruyun clearly heard the coughing sound from the mobile phone, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"You say." Yan Hui urged.

"Actually, it's a classmate of my son, a relative of his classmate, who seems to be doing your job." Ji Ruyun said, hearing the choking cough in the microphone more intensely, and involuntarily stopped.

Yan Hui was just listening and playing, but when he heard Ji Ruyun say that it was her son's classmate and his relatives, the picture that he read from the female ghost's memory naturally appeared in his mind.

He!

"The classmate I asked you to take your hair?" Yan Hui finally became more serious, as if he thought that the people on the ground were a little noisy, he walked out of the basement directly and closed the door.

"It's his relative." When Ji Ruyun heard who he recognized, he was overjoyed, he couldn't really make a scene, and continued: "He said that he has always admired your name for a long time and wants to follow you to learn ghost hunting and Taoism."

When Yan Hui heard this, his nervous voice increased, and he asked directly: "Does he know who I am?" You told him? ”

Ji Ruyun didn't know which sentence he said wrong

, provoked the other party to suddenly get angry, and quickly explained: "He, he doesn't know!" I didn't tell him, but I heard him mean I'd heard your name before. ”

"He said it himself." Yan Hui understood something, but still confirmed it again.

"Yes, yes." Ji Ruyun nodded very earnestly, and after nodding, he reacted that the other party couldn't see it.

Yan Hui smiled dumbly, it turned out that he was lying to me, "What did you tell him?" ”

Listening to the tone on the phone, Ji Ruyun also breathed a sigh of relief: "He wants your contact information, I told him that I can't give it to him casually without your permission, but I want to fight for him."

When she said the back, her voice was lower, because she was the one who advocated for this Master Bai, and she had no confidence to say it like this.

When Yan Hui heard this, the smile on his face could barely be hidden, and he had to thank her for this useless kindness to let him know about it.

"I see." He replied simply.

"That friend's ......" Ji Ruyun hesitated and continued to ask, since he had already spoken, he simply fought to the end.

"This kind of thing relies on qualifications and talents, I will contact you, whether you can enter our sect depends on the creation, you don't need to contact him again." Yan stroked his beard back and said incomprehensibly.

"Then thank you, Master Yan." She was already very happy if the other party was willing to say it like this.

Yan Hui hung up the phone and walked out of the room slowly, his fingers hooked.

(End of chapter)