Chapter 387: Rat Spirit

"Something is wrong." Long Yan looked in the direction of Feng Qiqi, as if there was something extremely terrifying over there.

"You're such nonsense, a fool can tell there's something wrong over there!" Zi Feilin was anxious and angry, glaring at Long Yan.

The surrounding area has already been enchanted by Long Yan, and even if he sings a play here, he will not be heard from the outside.

Zi Feilin just wanted Long Yan to see what was wrong with Feng Qiqi, and he didn't want to have a fuss with him.

Long Yan couldn't help Zi Feilin, rolled his eyes, ripped off the enchantment around him, and looked at Feng Qiqi: "Who is Your Excellency, and you still want to leave that person?" ”

When Feng Qiqi heard Long Li's words, he slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Long Li.

For a while, the atmosphere in the whole room was very strange.

Three people sat here, one lying on the bed tilting his head to look at them, and one kneeling in the middle.

At this time, the shopkeeper no longer knew that he had kicked the iron plate, so he was really a fool.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead to the ground, and he didn't dare to look up to see what was going on, just where the damn old man had gone.

The shopkeeper was locked next door at this time, and the whole person showed a sense of desperation.

Long Yan and Feng Qiqi's eyes met, looking at the pair of jet-black eyes without any whites, and they were in a trance for a moment.

Zi Feilin was also startled when he saw those eyes, and before he could speak, he saw Feng Qiqi slowly turn his head, and then closed his eyes.

The gloomy aura dissipated like a tide, and Feng Qiqi still lay there quietly, not even a single fold on his clothes.

But the three of them were dumbfounded, Zi Feilin pulled his sleeves and considered it, and looked at Long Yan: "Could it be that she doesn't take you seriously?" ”

Long Yan looked solemn, looked at Feng Qiqi lying on the bed, and his eyes flashed with deep thought.

He pondered here, Zi Feilin and Ruyi didn't dare to disturb him, and they didn't dare to step forward to check on Feng Qiqi's situation.

Of course, the shopkeeper who was kneeling on the ground was even more afraid to move.

The atmosphere in the whole room was strange and terrifying, and everyone's eyes were focused on Long Yan's body, he held his handsome chin, and knocked his index finger on the table one by one.

Zi Feilin couldn't bear it anymore, looked at Long Yan and asked softly, "Did you find something?" ”

In Zi Feilin's senses, Long Yan must have been silent for so long There must be something very serious.

"Nope." Long Yan replied very dryly.

"Phew!" Zi Feilin couldn't wait to strangle Long Yan to death, he didn't see anything, and he pretended to be so deep, did he want to die!

"You go next door, and the rat spirit will catch it." Long Yan didn't care much about calling Zi Feilin.

Zi Feilin had goosebumps all over his body, and looked at Long Yan with suspicion: "Rat spirit? ”

"Hmm."

"You said that old man is a rat spirit?"

"Questions?" Long Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zi Feilin's expression with a diaphragm response.

"It's a rat spirit! Why don't you go yourself! Zi Feilin felt uncomfortable when he thought that the old man he was carrying was a rat spirit.

Long Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, holding his chin and looking at Zi Feilin, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, how can he look so annoying.

The words that come out of your mouth are even more annoying: "Or do you not dare to go?" ”

Ruyi looked at the sky speechlessly, he was already very used to this kind of bickering, anyway, it was usually the Third Highness who lost, so there was nothing to care about.

"Go, go! Damn rat spirit, dare to fight the wishful idea, see if I don't kill you! ”