This night was still the same, but it was incomparably quiet and peaceful for Bai Ling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At seven o'clock in the morning, Bai Ling called Jiang Qing up, Jiang Qing unexpectedly lost the gas to get up, in their eyes, time is life, all they can do is to rewrite their fate in front of death.

Rong Xiaoxue's soul just quietly followed Bai Ling's side, but her body never appeared, Luo Xiyu never came back from that day, Feng Yihong often went in and out with Mo Ziling, Nangong Chen was uncharacteristically a little avoiding Bai Ling, and Bai Ling was still investigating the strange things in 115 with Jiang Qing.

"What did you do to me?" In the apartment, Nangong Chen shouted at the dark shadow.

The dark shadow smiled gloomily, "You noticed something was wrong with you, so quickly." The voice showed the vicissitudes of life, but I also heard that this was Luo Xiyu's voice.

Nangong Chen wanted to go over and question her, but he still paced around tabooly: "What did you do to me, why did I reject Bai Ling?" ”

"Bai Ling?" Luo Xiyu thought in a low voice, "She made me look like this ghost, how can I make you have a good time with her, in fact, I didn't do anything, I just want to be with you forever, and she, it's you, oh, no!" It's the person I reject the most, and of course you will reject her too. ”

"Luo Xiyu, you became like this because you did it yourself, why should you blame others for all the faults." Nangong Chen stepped forward and grabbed Luo Xiyu's wrist tightly, "Tell me, what did you do to me and Bai Ling!" ”

Luo Xiyu turned her head suddenly, the darkness gradually dissipated, Nangong Chen couldn't help but take a few steps back when she saw her face, "How is it, are you satisfied?" My soul was sacrificed to the devil, but I can only choose to save you, my face has become like this because of the dispute, I don't even know if I am a human or a ghost now, so I can't kill her! ”

Nangong Chen leaned against the wall, like a face covered by black flowers, and the so-called human face on his lips as if he had been nailed with dozens of nails was less than three centimeters away from him, and the hand that looked like a chicken's paw was still caressing his face.

Nangong Chen hesitated for a moment and pushed Luo Xiyu away and ran out of the apartment, and then heard Luo Xiyu's desperate screams.

At the same time, Fang Han, a transfer student from the fifth class of Chinese, was most surprised that this Fang Han actually took the initiative to ask to live in 115!

At this time, 115 was empty, Fang Han went in and didn't pack his things, just glanced around the dormitory with a weird smile, and slowly walked to Mo Yuanyuan's bedside and sat down: "I'm back!" ”

It was already more than 7 o'clock in the afternoon when Bai Ling and Jiang Qing returned to the dormitory, the door was not locked, they walked in slowly, the lights were still on, it was obvious that there should be someone in the dormitory, and after a while, Fang Han came in from the balcony.

"Rong Xiaoxue, you" Jiang Qing looked at Fang Han in surprise, but was interrupted by Fang Han before he could finish speaking.

Fang Han smiled and said, "You admit that you are wrong, I am Fang Han, a transfer student who just came." ”

Bai Ling frowned, how could Rong Xiaoxue's body be occupied by another soul, but asked politely: "How did you live in 115?" What is the school arranged? ”

Fang Han smiled: "This is what I asked for myself, I like places with few people." ”