Chapter 3 Cleaning the room

According to Fan Linyue, he is a very powerful ghost here, and all the demons and monsters in ten miles and eight towns have heard of his prestige. Of course, Luo Yang didn't care about this, and he didn't think that this seemed to be able to control the furniture in the house and make some mischievous spirits.

"I'm done, why didn't I react, are you listening?"

"Oh, that's right."

Fan Lin introduced himself more and more, only to get such a fluttering sentence.

Fan Linyue was obviously very unhappy with Luo Yang's obvious contempt, but he was annoyed for a while, and finally just muttered: "Do you know that ghosts can't look good...... Forget it, I don't care about the living. After that, I wanted to sneak away to the rest of the mansion.

"Wait a minute, Fan Linyue, you still have something to do."

"Huh!? What are you calling me for? ”

The boy was stunned by the sudden call of his name, and he felt a little strange now that he had not been called like this by a stranger in the house for a long time, and he didn't know whether to say it was joy or distress, but his face reflected a funny expression mixed with fright and confusion.

Fan Lin looked at Luo Yang more and more, and couldn't guess what he would say from the other party's indifferent poker face. In his eyes, this stranger was quite interesting except for the cartoons he wrote, and he knew almost nothing about other aspects.

"My bedroom."

"What's wrong?"

Luo Yang pointed to the furniture around the bedroom, after the chaotic roadblock in the middle of the night last night, although the furniture seemed to be back to where it was supposed to be, the whole room still looked very messy, and the furniture also left stains left by various scratches.

"This is a scene you made, please clean up after the fact."

"That's it." Fan Lin glanced at the furniture with disdain, and said lightly: "There will be cleaning personnel in two days, and they will ...... regularly" He said as he suddenly realized something, and then saw Luo Yang shaking his head at him.

"So you forgot about that. That's right, that's what you think. ”

"Hmm."

"Since this house has been rented to me, I have a certain responsibility to manage the inside and outside of the house, and the agent naturally doesn't need to take care of it anymore, and I don't have the spare money to hire special cleaning staff, so you know what I mean." While speaking, Luo Yang stretched out his arm and pressed his palm on the young man's shoulder, of course, he touched the air, this is just a subconscious formalized behavior. "Come, get it done before nightfall, get my room clean so I can do my job...... To put it bluntly, Fan Linyue, do you want to see the new original sketch soon? ”

"Makes sense......

Fan Linyue reluctantly answered, and walked to the kitchen in frustration, rummaging through the cabinet and finding tools such as rags and mops. Luo Yang sat down on the sofa in the living room, and now he didn't have much to do, so he used his mobile phone to search for the local trivia of this town, as an outsider who had just moved into an unfamiliar area, it was very helpful to know the latest local news for the first time.

The white light of the screen reflected on his expressionless face.

"It's pretty peaceful in this town." While swiping the screen of his mobile phone, Luo Yang couldn't help but be moved by his vision, if it weren't for the search for a quiet environment suitable for painting, he would not have moved from the bustling city to this slightly remote place, let alone rented such a strange house......

Thinking back on the past two days, including the experience just now, Luo Yang's mind began to become active, and what he had seen and heard before had simply shattered his worldview from birth to the present for more than 20 years, giving him the illusion that he had lived so many days in vain.

It seems that there will be a completely different life experience after that. Thinking so, he suddenly smiled slightly.

"Well, it feels like good material, so I'll write it all down."

On the other hand, for Fan Linyue, it is not difficult to control multiple objects at the same time, but the things that need to be dealt with this ability are ordinary housework, which makes him feel quite depressed. In the magic of rags and brooms, the tables and chairs were as clean as new.

Fan Linyue's hand slid over the furniture, just as he was able to make others feel him with the object, he was also able to feel the nature of the object by controlling it, and at this time he felt the smooth and clean touch from the surface of the furniture.

"Hey, it's me."

"Do what you want, and do it quickly and beautifully!"

After saying two words of comfort out loud, Fan Lin hurriedly put away the tools used for cleaning, then glanced at the direction of the living room, and then quietly floated behind Luo Yang through the wall of the room, just looking at his serious appearance of looking at the mobile phone, the young man didn't know what to do for a while, so he floated to Luo Yang's ear first......

Come closer, closer, andβ€”

"Don't you think it's naΓ―ve to sneak attack?"

"Wow, you've been hit on the head by a vase, and you've not only been able to see ghosts, but you've also become a living radar."

"Are you uncomfortable if you don't say some outdated witticisms......" Luo Yang, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up at the young man who put his hands to his mouth and pretended to be surprised, the latter straightened his back, still looking relaxed and arrogant, Luo Yang continued: "Cleaned up?" ”

"That's nature." Fan Linyue's voice was diametrically opposed to his posture, he looked a little weak, he leaned on the TV, and asked in a tone full of despair: "I said, should I be asked to clean the room in the future, although my ability to do these things is very convenient, but I am a little, mentally unbalanced......"

"Huh? What are you talking about? Of course I do the cleaning myself, do you think I'm going to drive you to do these things? …… Of course, the premise is that you don't make a mess like you did yesterday, or I'll still ask you to take responsibility for the aftermath. Luo Yang grimaced, judging from his expression, he was not joking.

"Haha, okay, I see......" The boy smirked perfunctorily.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, I'm going to start today's work." After waving his hand as if greeting his fellow residents, Luo Yang stood up, and Fan Lin occupied the sofa vacated by Luo Yang's departure with a "whoosh", and then he curled up and lay down in the slightly sunken place of the sofa like a cat, and then put his head on the armrest of the sofa, and after adjusting his posture slightly, he showed a relaxed and comfortable expression.

"Fan Linyue, what are you doing?"

"Sleep, of course." Fan Linyue rolled his eyes, as if answering a question that didn't need to be asked. "That's right, Luo Yang...... Don't forget to put your manuscript on the table when you're done so I can see it more easily...... Rest assured, I'll be gentle with them in the future. ”

"Well, there's no problem with that...... I just wanted to ask, do ghosts need to sleep too? ”

Although Luo Yang is currently serializing comics on the theme of monsters, his depiction of the life and work of these supernatural beings only relies on his own imagination, and in his understanding, ghosts should haunt at night, and of course they don't need to sleep.

"It's just a habit, and I don't know if other ghosts need it, it's not necessary for me anyway, but don't you think it's a cheap thing to wander outside meaninglessly at night? I'm not a ghost, I have my own house! ”

Fan Lin seemed to become more excited as he spoke, and Luo Yang waved his hand hurriedly.

"It's my house!"

"Whatever you want. Something to come to me remember knocking on the door. ”

What doesn't drop the price. Luo Yang didn't bother to understand the values of this strange ghost, turned back to his bedroom, took out some leftover dry food from his suitcase, and with the freshly brewed tea, he began his sleepless comic work tonight.