Chapter 77: Silly and Cute

"Ah, help, it hurts. In the spring, if you want to go to the bathroom, go upstairs, I'll ...... I'm probably going to have to spend a day in the toilet. It hurts, it hurts me......"

Xia Minglang's wail came from the toilet, and then the indecent fart sound sounded like a cannon to the sky, Xu Fengchun's eyes twitched for a moment, and he could already imagine the serious situation in the toilet.

He glanced at the man on the couch again, though it was just a back, enough for him to recognize who it was.

The gentleman is back.

He immediately thought of his book, put his backpack on the table beside him, walked over, and sat down on the couch next to him.

"Hold it first, Woyou dot the video screen and tell you [I have something to tell you. ......" opened his mouth, his throat was hot and painful, and his voice was slurred and his words were slurred.

The sound of flipping through the book sounded, Xu Fengchun looked at the people around him, he sat straight, his eyes were always on the book in his hand, there was no excessive expression on his handsome face, and an elegant and noble temperament lingered around him, making his whole portrait like a god who was not stained with mortal dust.

He quickly finished reading a page, and his slender and beautiful hand turned the page again before he looked up at Xu Fengchun.

When he saw clearly that Xu Fengchun's mouth was red like something, and he still looked stupid, Lin Xingmu closed the book, put it on the table in front of him, and said lightly: "What did you eat?" โ€

"Fo Guo (hot pot)." Xu Fengchun opened his mouth.

"I ......" He still wanted to explain something, but Lin Xingmu raised his hand and signaled that he didn't need to continue.

"Type on your phone, then read it aloud with your voice, and ask me what you want to ask me, what you have doubts or whatever."

"Oh." Xu Fengchun took out his mobile phone, his appearance was reflected on the screen, and when he saw that his mouth was also red and swollen, he felt that his cheeks were hot, and he blushed embarrassedly.

How did it become like this, when did his mouth swell, Xia Minglang didn't tell him.

Typing the first question, he read aloud according to the phonetic, and the mechanical female voice read it out in a standard way: "Why is my book red, and I see that everyone else is black." โ€

That was the question he wanted to know the most.

Lin Xingmu didn't seem to expect him to ask this first, his eyes sank a little, and he didn't answer, just sat there quietly and stared at Xu Fengchun.

Xu Fengchun, who stared at Xu Fengchun with such a pair of calm eyes without too many waves, was uncomfortable, and even had some shamelessness, he didn't dare to look at Lin Xingmu, his eyes kept glancing around, and suddenly glanced at the name of the book on the table.

It seems to be a novel, called "Did You See My Knife", and the author is Yajiang.

Does the gentleman still read novels?

Seeing that the cover looks like a horror novel, in connection with the profession of the person in front of him, Xu Fengchun feels that it is normal, but his understanding of Lin Xingmu has changed a little.

To be honest, when he saw Lin Xingmu for the first time, he didn't think that such a person would appear in his daily life. Even if he talks face-to-face now, he has a feeling of being in a different world.

"There are two red books in this world." While he was thinking wildly, Lin Xingmu spoke, his voice was very weak, and he couldn't hear joy, anger and sorrow: "One yin and one yang, your book is one of them - yin." โ€

Xu Fengchun typed on his mobile phone: "That means there is another book for Yang?" Does the sir know where? โ€

"Yes." Lin Xingmu nodded expressionlessly, "Here's me." โ€

Xu Fengchun was shocked by the four words that caught him off guard, and he didn't have time to type with his mobile phone, he had already opened his mouth first and began to want to speak, but his throat was too painful, and he didn't say a complete sentence in a hoarse voice for a long time.

"So surprised?" Lin Xingmu raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a little low: "These two books, one yin and one yang, there are only two books in the world. The only difference is that these two books will have hints about each world. As for the function of the existence of these two books, it may have something to do with your physique. โ€

"Physique? Why? My constitution ...... Some people say that my physique is yin, and the eight characters are too light, so it is easy to attract ghosts and ghosts, and even be haunted by ghosts. โ€

He crackled out some words on his phone, and as the mechanical female voice read out, he typed again, "Is the existence of this book for prompts?" โ€

"No, there's another feature." Lin Xingmu answered the second question first, and then smiled slightly, "There is also a function more than exorcism and ghost avoidance." โ€

Xu Fengchun knew this, and it was with this book that those ghosts outside his window were afraid and didn't dare to come in.

"As for your physique, your physique is the most yin in the world. If this book doesn't appear, you will be devoured by a hundred ghosts and die. Because in their eyes, you are equivalent to the existence of Tang monk's meat, and if you eat it, you can make it a great supplement and make them powerful. You should be glad that the book appeared in time, it will be Halloween in a few days, and if the book does not appear, you will die that day. โ€

Lin Xingmu poured himself a cup of tea, brought it over and smelled it, as if he didn't think it tasted very good, picked up the tea making tool next to him, and re-brewed the tea.

Xu Fengchun got goosebumps all over his body when he said it, and finally knew why those ghost things saw him like that, drooling and swallowing saliva.

Xu Fengchun can hardly recall whether he encountered something strange when he was a child, whether he met an evil and a ghost.

It stands to reason that his physique is so yin, it is easier to attract ghosts when he is a child.

"When you were a child, your yin and yang eyes were not opened, and they were opened not long ago, that is, not long before this book appeared. Still have any doubts? โ€

His action of making tea is extremely elegant and noble, and Xu Fengchun is a little interested in what he used to do, like a young master of a rich family, full of luxury. But the young master of the rich family of Ma will come out to do this.

"Ah, there is." Interrupted by his thoughts, Xu Fengchun hurriedly responded and typed his next question with his mobile phone.

"What about the sir's book? What's going on, is the gentleman more yang? โ€

That's what the common understanding is. I am yang, born to be a ghost, and no dirty thing dares to get close. If you describe it, you are like a refrigerator, and many things want to come to you to cool down, or even take advantage of it. And I am like the red sun in the sky, they will only hide, not close. โ€

He turned his head, his gaze fell on Xu Fengchun, his thin lips raised slightly, revealing a faint smile, "It's just the opposite of you." โ€

The cold and deep voice of the person listening to every pore on his body was dilated, Xu Fengchun was a little intoxicated, and reacted to his words in a daze, only then did he suddenly realize, keep bowing his head, and whispered.

On the contrary to him, one yin and one yang, so coincidental.

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You foxes said, where is the horror, you should watch it in the middle of the night, and laugh maniably while watching, and then there will be a lot of cold and handsome little brothers who come out to accompany you. A smile attracts millions of handsome guys! Good deal! (*๏ผžโ—กโ›)