The people in the office left one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the end, only Xie Hua and Qi Ling remained.

Xie Hua crossed Erlang's legs, but the expression on his face was not relaxed, he was holding the manuscript handed to him by Qi Linggang in his hand.

Qi Ling stared at him worriedly, although Xie Hua was quite cynical in private, he was still quite convincing at work.

Her eyes glanced at the clock behind him.

It was already eleven forty-five o'clock in the evening.

Luo Xin explained that he would go home before twelve o'clock.

Although it is not a death order, it is indeed not polite for her to go back too late as a tenant.

"Ha, it's pretty good, I can't see it, you still have a lot of ideas." Xie Hua lifted his glasses, his eyes were full of doubt, "But this familiar style of writing, isn't there a master to guide you?" By the way, do you know Luo Xin? ”

Xie Hua's outspoken attitude made Qi Ling not embarrassed, but Luo Xin had explained that she was not allowed to mention her name.

"I did ask my friends in the same country."

Fortunately, Qi Ling is not a fool, and chooses to be vague and not offended.

"We have always only asked about the results, not the process, no matter who you consulted, I think this answer sheet is okay, tomorrow according to these problems, make an optimized plan out."

Xie Hua stretched and began to clean up the things on the table, as if he was ready to leave work.

"Tomorrow...... Meaning, can I go today? ”

Although Qi Ling didn't feel that he had a problem with his comprehension ability, he still confirmed that it was safer.

"Yes, go back and recharge your batteries, and tomorrow I will continue to exploit you." Xie Hua made an ambiguous gesture.

"Okay, goodbye!"

Qi Ling breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the computer, and rushed out of the door.

And then...... It was crashing into the back of Xie Hua, who was also going out.

"Oh, you don't have to throw yourself into your arms so quickly."

Xie Hua smiled and teased, when he is not working, he seems to always only have a hippie smile.

"Uh, I'm sorry."

Qi Ling touched the painful head, thinking that he was not slow to get off work.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, you don't live far away?"

"It's not far away, it's in the Rose Apartment, it's just a short walk."

Qi Ling said deftly past Xie Hua and waved his hand at him: "Then I'll go first." ”

Xie Hua looked at Qi Ling's smaller and smaller back, and the smile on his face became a little stiff.

That person, who also lived in the Rose apartment before.

Although Qi Ling's personality is not at all like that person, he doesn't know what's going on, he can always irrepressibly see her shadow from Qi Ling.

Phew, is the ghost still gone?

The lights in the office flashed suddenly, the printer and computer began to restart, and the materials that Luo Xin had placed on his seat began to turn pages one by one.

It's started again......

Xie Hua, who had experienced many similar supernatural phenomena, was no longer alarmed, and watched everything happen coldly.

Although everyone in the office was scared, no one dared to work overtime alone until after twelve o'clock.

"Luo Xin, you give me enough to stop, it's your bad luck to encounter that incident, I know you doubt me, but that incident has nothing to do with me."

Xie Hua said as he stared at the empty office, his tone full of exhaustion, sympathy, and undisguised sadness.

Twelve o'clock, Rose Apartment.

Murong Cao and Yang Muqing, who arrived early, finally saw that the gap left by Bodhi Zi had changed.

Centered on that chasm, a large light-shaped barrier appeared on the ground, eventually covering the entire apartment.

Even Murong Cao could clearly see that the bright and gorgeous Rose Apartment had been restored to the old house five years ago under that barrier.

And Yang Muqing also felt the evil power surging from inside the house.

"Let's go."

Yang Muqing took Murong Cao's hand and was about to step across that chasm.

"Borrowed!"

A reckless figure passed between the two of them, knocking their holding hand away, stepping one step ahead of them and stepping over the chasm.

It was Qi Ling who hurried back after work.

Even if she rushed back, it was still more than twelve o'clock, I don't know if Luo Xin would be angry......

Cold sweat broke out on Qi Ling's forehead, Luo Xin was undoubtedly a great god in her eyes, but he was definitely the one with a bad temper......

My fate is really speechless, no matter where I am, I have met some people who are not very easy to get along......

Seeing Qi Ling's figure disappear into the elevator, Yang Muqing and Murong Cao were silent.

Because not long after Qi Ling crossed that chasm just now, the chasm left by Bodhi Zi gradually disappeared.

The entire building was back to what they had seen during the day.

The only thing they could confirm was that the building that the girl had entered was an old building, not a new one.

"She should be the girl whose life is in danger that your master mentioned, right?" Murong Cao quickly concluded: "But she is a living person, not a ghost, how can she go in?" ”

"If you are associated with ghosts, you can naturally live with them."

Yang Muqing looked extremely calm.

"But what now? Do you have to ask your master to come again? Murong Cao felt that today's expedition seemed to be about to fail.

"No, you don't." Yang Muqing replied lightly.

"Oh?" Murong Cao was skeptical.

"Give me your hand."

Murong Cao obediently stretched out his left hand.

Yang Muqing took out a small dagger and lightly slashed it on the little finger of her left hand.

A bright drop of blood dripped on the ground, and it was quickly absorbed and disappeared, which was the location of the chasm just now.

"Ah, it hurts!" Murong Cao grinned in pain.

Yang Muqing ignored her, stretched out his left hand, and also slashed in the same position, obviously harder, and the blood dripping became a line.

"Is that okay?"

Murong Cao waited for a while, watching the blood beads gradually all absorbed by the ground, but the expected light screen did not appear.

"There's one more process left."

Yang Muqing's face flushed, but it was not obvious under the cover of the night.

"Then hurry up, wait for this side to clean up, and then call it a day and go to bed." Murong Cao urged.

"Okay." Yang Muqing's voice sounded a little lower than usual.

Murong Cao, who was waiting for a miracle to happen, suddenly felt his lips being touched by something soft and warm.

"You ......"

"Blood and kisses are the way to reopen this chasm, don't you mind."