Chapter 67: 28 years of singleness

Murong Linghua quietly and slowly moved behind Wang Ruizhi, and then put his hand on Wang Ruizhi's shoulder lightly and heavily, and said softly, "Xiao Zhi~~."

Immediately, Murong Linghua immediately retracted his hand, covered his ears with his hands, and squatted down. The action is done in one go, and the speed is as fast as the hand speed of others who have been alone for 28 years.

The next second-

"Ahh

After the voice subsided for a while, Murong Linghua got up slowly. Tsk, it's a shame that the voice is so loud that I don't want to be a soprano!

"Xiao Zhi, I just patted you lightly, why are you suddenly so loud? Don't...... Are you afraid?" Murong Linghua walked in front of Wang Ruizhi and patted his chest.

Wang Ruizhi gasped in shock, and complained a little: "Xiaoxue, you just said so terrible, and suddenly patted me on the shoulder, can I not be afraid?" ”

Murong Linghua smiled meaningfully, "Xiaozhi, you don't have to be afraid, if that old Taoist priest wanted to hurt me, I would have been hurt a long time ago." This shows that he doesn't want to hurt me, and even maybe he really came to help me, and you ...... It's my most important best friend, and he treats me so well, even if that old Taoist priest is really that kind of thing, he won't hurt you, unless it's ......" Speaking of this, Murong Linghua stopped.

Wang Ruizhi completely believed the story told by Murong Linghua, and when she saw that Murong Linghua suddenly stopped talking, she couldn't help urging: "Unless what?"

"You want to hurt me! Otherwise, that old Taoist priest shouldn't hurt you. However, I believe that you will never harm me, Xiaozhi, right? Murong Linghua said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"Yes, yes! Xiaoxue, I will never hurt you. Wang Ruizhi said, his eyes looked around, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept rising.

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Outside a manor far from the city, a man dressed in black, whose face could not be seen clearly, stood against the light, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem to solve.

Click-

Suddenly, the door of the manor opened, and when I looked inside, the manor was pitch black, and there was no sign of any life alive, as if the door of the manor was only blown open by the wind, but could the wind really blow open a gate comparable to a city wall?

However, the man in black, without the slightest hesitation, directly raised his legs and walked into this manor that revealed a strange atmosphere everywhere.

At the moment when the man in black walked into the manorβ€”

The door of the manor β€”β€”, clicked and closed, and then countless lights lit up, and what greeted the eye was the most luxurious hall, but the complicated lighting gave off a cold light, the four high walls cast dark shadows on the soft carpet, several spacious but deserted long corridors, the eyes of the famous people in the famous paintings on both sides seemed to be able to grasp people's hearts, and the end was pitch black, leading to an unknown area, making this manor even more mysterious and weird.

Suddenly, in a corridor, a dark shadow was moving rapidly, and the end point was where the man in black was, and the man in black had not heard of this strange thing, since he entered the manor, he had stood quietly in one place, if it weren't for his frowns from time to time, I am afraid that those who saw him would only think that he was a statue.

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