Lu Jiafei ran out of the elevator, and immediately sent a message to Wu Xing: "Wu Dashen, I was trapped in the elevator just now, and I was scared to death." ”

Wu Shape: "......"

Lu Jia: "What kind of expression is this?" Shouldn't you say you're worried about me? ”

Wu Xing: "Stupid girl, are you ashamed?" I haven't learned the soul control technique yet, so don't say you know me when you go out in the future. ”

Lu Jia: "Yes, you have to teach me the spirit control technique." ”

Wu Xing: "Don't teach, I think your understanding is a little enough." ”

Lu Jia: "Great God Wu, don't teach it, right?" Are you sure? Break up! ”

Wu Xing: "If you win, copy the Tao Te Ching three times and I'll teach you." ”

Lu Jia: "Deal." See you in the garden downstairs at six o'clock tomorrow morning. ”

Wu Xing glanced at the last message sent by Lu Jia, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I really can't bear to see your embarrassed appearance in the elevator just now." Do you want to learn how to control the spirit this time? I don't know how long you can hold out. ”

Wu Xing turned off his mobile phone and turned off the bedside lamp, folded his hands behind his head, his eyes looked at the ceiling in a daze, and his mind was still crying with a panicked face in the elevator, and he couldn't help but want to laugh and feel distressed.

Distressed? How can it be! Will I feel sorry for that stupid girl who is stupider than wood?

However, the ghost in the elevator came from a strange place. Although BBMG International was a cemetery many years ago, when the developer built the community, he also invited a feng shui master to show it, and there was really no accident after the opening.

Jiang Hao bought a house in BBMG International because the land price is cheap. Wu Xing bought it here because he could be neighbors with Jiang Hao. But it's been pretty clean all along, and now there's an uninvited guest suddenly, and someone must have done it.

Wu Dashen is not nosy, otherwise he can't manage so many injustices in this world. Unless it is recorded and his official business will go to the office, it is really none of his business.

But Miss Lu's accident is different. "Reluctant to let the child trap the wolf" is Wu Dashen's consistent style. In his opinion, if Lu Jia is not forced to the head, this stupid girl is still too lazy to learn skills, although he secretly attached a trace of divine sense to Lu Jia on the dagger, but he can't follow her 24 hours a day.

It's like the elevator distress tonight, if he hadn't found out that the "person" in the elevator was in this building, this girl really doesn't know how many of these things would have happened. If you come a few more times, the child will not be scared out of mental illness. She was born with a ghost-summoning physique, if she didn't have some skills, this piece of "Tang monk meat" would have to be swallowed by the white bone essence sooner or later.

Tang Seng's meat is delicious, and another reason is that Tang Seng himself is too weak. Miss Lu does not have Sun Wukong, nor does she have a tight spell. She will have to rely on herself on the road ahead.

Thinking of this, Wu Xing contemplated for a moment, and only after making sure that Lu Jia was asleep did he close his eyes and rest. Then I opened my eyes again, and after dialing a strange number, the screen flashed and turned black. A few seconds later, the phone restarted, and Wu Xiang sent a message to an unfamiliar number: "BBMG International, B-13-* unit, check the information of that ghost." ”

"Order, wait for the news." I received a message on my phone.

Wu Xing fell asleep at this time.

Wu Xing likes the night.

The curtains were drawn in the dark room, and everything was dark, darker than pitch black.

It was only in the darkness that he felt alive. As if he was supposed to belong to the night.

In Wu's fragmented memory, a girl dressed in red danced in the stream.

It was his long-standing nightmare.

......

Lu Jia slept soundly. She didn't know when she started to get used to sending a message to Wu Xing when she encountered something. I used to say it to Zhou Mo and Qiqi. Now that Qiqi is gone, Zhou Mo and Ah Jiu are taking care of the studio, and during her absence, the studio is also in order.

She figured she should go back and check it out.

Well, that's it.

As soon as she said she was leaving, Lu Jia went to the 797 Art District to return to the "three" studio. When she got to the door, she almost didn't recognize her own one-third of an acre. Not only was it cleaned, but there were also several oil paintings painted at the door. She hadn't seen these oil paintings, and they should have been made by Ah Jiu.

She knows what level Zhou Mo has, and whether she has recruited adult oil paintings recently. It should be Ah Jiu. I can't see that Ah Jiu's painting attainments are so high, and there is aura in and out of the painting.

"Zhou Mo, Ah Jiu, I'm back." She happily opened the door and pushed it open into the house.

———— dividing line ———— make up the rest tomorrow morning.

Lu Jiafei ran out of the elevator, and immediately sent a message to Wu Xing: "Wu Dashen, I was trapped in the elevator just now, and I was scared to death." ”

Wu Shape: "......"

Lu Jia: "What kind of expression is this?" Shouldn't you say you're worried about me? ”

Wu Xing: "Stupid girl, are you ashamed?" I haven't learned the soul control technique yet, so don't say you know me when you go out in the future. ”

Lu Jia: "Yes, you have to teach me the spirit control technique." ”

Wu Xing: "Don't teach, I think your understanding is a little enough." ”

Lu Jia: "Great God Wu, don't teach it, right?" Are you sure? Break up! ”

Wu Xing: "If you win, copy the Tao Te Ching three times and I'll teach you." ”

Lu Jia: "Deal." See you in the garden downstairs at six o'clock tomorrow morning. ”

Wu Xing glanced at the last message sent by Lu Jia, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I really can't bear to see your embarrassed appearance in the elevator just now." Do you want to learn how to control the spirit this time? I don't know how long you can hold out. ”

Wu Xing turned off his mobile phone and turned off the bedside lamp, folded his hands behind his head, his eyes looked at the ceiling in a daze, and his mind was still crying with a panicked face in the elevator, and he couldn't help but want to laugh and feel distressed.

Distressed? How can it be! Will I feel sorry for that stupid girl who is stupider than wood?

However, the ghost in the elevator came from a strange place. Although BBMG International was a cemetery many years ago, when the developer built the community, he also invited a feng shui master to show it, and there was really no accident after the opening.

Jiang Hao bought a house in BBMG International because the land price is cheap. Wu Xing bought it here because he could be neighbors with Jiang Hao. But it's been pretty clean all along, and now there's an uninvited guest suddenly, and someone must have done it.

Wu Dashen is not nosy, otherwise he can't manage so many injustices in this world. Unless it is recorded and his official business will go to the office, it is really none of his business.

But Miss Lu's accident is different. "Reluctant to let the child trap the wolf" is Wu Dashen's consistent style. In his opinion, if Lu Jia is not forced to the head, this stupid girl is still too lazy to learn skills, although he secretly attached a trace of divine sense to Lu Jia on the dagger, but he can't follow her 24 hours a day.

It's like the elevator distress tonight, if he hadn't found out that the "person" in the elevator was in this building, this girl really doesn't know how many of these things would have happened. If you come a few more times, the child will not be scared out of mental illness. She was born with a ghost-summoning physique, if she didn't have some skills, this piece of "Tang monk meat" would have to be swallowed by the white bone essence sooner or later.