Chapter 97: The Old Ancestor is Good (1)

"Huh."

Jiushu sneered, and Jiang Junyu was a little puzzled as to why Jiushu was laughing.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean by that? I'll make it clear here. ”

"I'm the only prophet on the field, and it's useless for you to talk too much here."

Jiushu can only die to recognize the identity of the prophet, and she doesn't know if Shen Ziyin will die at night.

Looking at Jiang Junyu, I felt that this person was not good, and now I came to her room and asked her such a question, isn't there a ghost?

Unless Jiang Junyu has a god in her body, she will have to fight Jiang Junyu to the end.

Jiang Junyu looked at Jiushu, and then left Jiushu's room directly.

Jiushu followed behind him, and when Jiang Junyu completely stepped out of her door, he directly closed the door.

Jiushu leaned against the door, his body was completely relaxed, and the whole person slowly slipped down and squatted down.

Before the game is fully over, she still has to wear the Prophet outfit all the time......

Jiang Junyu came to her room for no reason to communicate with her, and it was not ruled out that it was a werewolf who was spying on the military as a good person.

One to ask her with an affirmative sentence?

I'm afraid this person has something wrong with his brain.

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Lunch.

Everyone gathered in the castle restaurant, and Song Jiangcheng sat next to Jiushu with a bright smile on his face.

Chen Xibei came down from upstairs and sat next to Jiushu directly like Song Jiangcheng.

Jiushu looked at Song Jiangcheng and was silent, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

The people present didn't seem to have much appetite, so Song Jiangcheng, Jiang Junyu and Jiushu ate with relish.

Shen Ziyin kept frowning and looking at Jiushu even while eating, as if he wanted to stare her out of a hole.

Jiushu directly and completely ignored Shen Ziyin's eyes, even if he was looking at it.

He Shen Ziyin couldn't do anything with her, so he stared at him.

"Miss Ye Ling, what are we going to do tonight."

The good atmosphere was interrupted by Song Jiangcheng, who had just finished eating, and Song Jiangcheng's little eyes were shining and looked at Jiushu next to him.

Jiushu stopped eating, put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and then wiped his mouth.

"Wait."

Song Jiangcheng: ......

See my desperate eyes!

Miss Ye has given me a hope.

Don't start out with despair.

Woooooooo

After saying that, Jiushu went upstairs directly, completely ignoring the gaze behind him.

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11:55 p.m.

Jiushu silently opened his eyes, got out of bed and put on his shoes and walked out of the room directly.

Walk down the hallway from here.

She couldn't move around in the morning, but she had time in the evening, and she had to pick this time to come out.

Let's see if we can meet the game's founder, huh.

As she walked, her eyes flashed, and Jiushu noticed that something flashed in front of her eyes, and although she couldn't see it in the dark, she could still be sure that there was something different.

The brisk walk over in the dark, turn and walk straight with a glimmer of light, and hurriedly ran over to see that there was no one at a glance.

But this utility room can't be clean, and the lights are on, which means that someone has come, or......

It was the person who deliberately opened it.

Jiushu didn't get anything out of it, so he turned around and went back to his room, and there was still a minute at twelve o'clock......

-

Jiushu lay on the bed and thought carefully.

If tonight is Christmas Eve, Shen Ziyin is not the target of the wolf knife, and the witch has saved someone else.

Then Jiushu couldn't help but think about what Shen Ziyin's identity was, after all, ...... sex