I asked this, thinking that Wu Ling might still suspect Nangong Yao. Vertices are updated the fastest

I hung up the phone just now, and now I'm sending a message to ask, it's all to prevent Nangong Yao, right?

I felt dizzy.

This distrust immediately reminded me of the future that Qiu Ziyang showed me. That's one of the things I've been worrying about the most lately. I didn't mention it to anyone, and when I talked to other people, they were all talking about the entertainment industry, Nantian, and Gu Yan, but what really made me panic was the future.

The death of the thin man that has been verified, the flight monster, and now the division within the green leaves, seems to be one sign after another, like a progress bar, ten percent, twenty percent...... Keep increasing until you reach 100 percent, and that future will come true. Or, before the progress bar runs out, another "me" will kill "me" and change that future.

Both are things I don't want to see.

I have a lot to ask Wu Ling, and I want to tell Wu Ling that this is not the time to be suspicious of each other, and they can talk frankly. If they want to talk, it will not be as difficult as me and Ye Qing.

But I can't say any of these words.

I don't know what to say anymore.

I panicked so much that my brain went blank.

"Yes."

Just when my brain went blank, Wu Ling had already replied to the message.

From these two words, I couldn't feel Wu Ling's emotions.

Soon, Wu Ling sent new news. This time it's a large paragraph that illustrates her concerns.

"It has been 20 years since Nangong left his family, and during this time, he has paid attention to his family's situation, but he has never been in contact with his family. After Nantian found him, he did not contact his parents, nor did he receive contact from his parents. He was completely unfamiliar with his younger brother, and all he knew was a few things about his childhood. At that age, Nantian's mind was still immature, and he didn't know Nangong's abilities and the disputes in the family. In short, what kind of attitude Nantian has towards Nangong, whether he really values his brother who left home very early, as he showed, or whether he has another purpose, we can't be sure. ”

Wu Ling's analysis is reasonable.

Nangong Yao may have been deceived by family affection, and directly believed Nantian's performance, thinking that Nantian was a younger brother with a tendon, and all his actions were just to care about his brother.

But in reality?

Nantian can be regarded as having been born and died with us, and has experienced the different space in Yangshan District.

In addition, Nantian has seen my abilities and is very brave in the face of supernatural events.

Whether he was really brave and optimistic by nature, or whether he was prepared before that, we don't know.

His knowledge of my abilities is a ticking time bomb.

Thinking about it made me break out in a cold sweat.

Problems that I hadn't thought of before have emerged.

"Won't it?" I sent a non-nutritious sentence.

It's because my brain is now full of all kinds of bad conjectures.

"I hope it won't be like that." Wu Ling gave me such an answer, which made me unable to relax.

"For the time being, let's wait and see what happens. Be careful yourself. "Wu Ling gave me another piece of news that I couldn't rest assured.

I put down my phone and forgot the purpose of calling Wu Ling for a while.

It would be terrible if Nantian had a purpose that was not in our favor.

I felt uneasy, irritable, and a little worried about Nangong Yao.

It wasn't until I came back to my senses that I remembered the problem of the file disappearing.

I counted the number of files again.

There is no further reduction.

I flipped through the files I had already seen, but my mind was so confused that I couldn't calm down and remember which files I had seen.

Now that I've looked through all the files I've seen, there's no way to remember the one that disappeared.

I put the file away and went to wash my face.

Just as my mother came out of the bedroom.

She and her dad were ready to wash up and go to bed.

"You should rest early, too. Don't stay up late. Mom reminded.

I nodded.

After they had finished washing, they followed suit and lay down on the bed early.

Rest early to give my chaotic brain a chance to empty it.

Wu Ling told me to be careful...... The last time I talked about the exorcist, I was also careful......

All right.

Be careful, be careful......

I thought about this and fell asleep.

I was woken up by the sound of "knock knock knock".

In a daze, my first reaction was that I had entered a dream. But I immediately felt the heaviness of my body.

Not a dream...... If it's not a dream, this sound ......

I opened my eyes suddenly.

Before going to bed, I thought about being careful, and then I jumped straight out of bed.

The direction of the sound was the curtain, as if someone was knocking on the window.

It's still dark outside.

Hearing this sound in the middle of the night is creepy.

I felt it, but I didn't notice any yin energy outside. Naturally, there is no yin qi in the room.

I heard the neighbors moving. As usual, there was a family in the neighborhood that always turned on the TV in the middle of the night and turned it up very loudly. A little farther away, it seemed as if someone was talking loudly.

I'm still in my own home.

This realization gives me more peace of mind.

But I didn't give up on vigilance completely.

Slowly approaching the window, thinking about the way out, and preparing my abilities, I pulled the curtain open.

Outside the window, a crow stood on the windowsill, pecking at the glass window with its hard beak.

The raven turned its head to look at me, its eyes blinking twice.

Is it a bird?

I was stunned.

The crow pecked at me twice more at the window, gouged the windowsill with its paws, opened its beak, and instead of making a quack, it spat out a small scroll from its mouth, and then spread its wings and flew away.

I was still stunned as I watched the crow go away, until its figure melted into the night, and then I looked at the scroll on the windowsill.

In this case, I don't think we should act rashly.

What if that's a triggered trap? Is it a talisman with a strange effect?

I think of common plots in various film and television dramas.

Staring at the finger-sized scroll, I slowly retreated, stepped back to get my mobile phone, and called Wu Ling.

"Oh? Did you receive it too? Wu Ling gave me a response very calmly.

"You too?" I reacted immediately.

"Yes. It's an invitation from an exorcist. They want to talk to us. Wu Ling replied.

"Huh?" I started to be stunned again, "Why? ”

"I guess I had to do it. You can only gather all the forces you can muster and deal with the immediate threat first. Wu Ling replied, "I heard that they found a demonic lair. Bighorn Deer is a live broadcast platform, you should know, right? ”

I know it all too well!

Not long after those exorcists came, they discovered the lair of the costume ghosts?

"Maybe it's to deal with the ghosts over there, so I want to recruit people." Wu Ling said.

"So, you were invited, and I was invited? They've found me? "I have mixed feelings.

"As long as you have a heart, it's not hard to find out." Wu Ling replied, "Of course, there must be a powerful person among them who can do this kind of thing so quickly. The discovery of mushrooms and the discovery of you should all be the handiwork of that capable person. ”

"You like, aren't you worried?" I couldn't hold back and asked the question.

"Life and death are fate. It's useless to worry about this kind of thing. Among the ghosts we killed, there were also many people who never thought that there were people with the power of leaves in the world. Wu Ling said as if joking, "Most of the ghosts you destroyed definitely didn't expect you to have that kind of power. ”

I can't refute it, I can only be silent.

"Open the scroll, follow the instructions, and see what they have in mind." Wu Ling changed the subject.

I said yes and went to get the scroll back.

Tear open the seal and unfold the scroll, and what I saw was gilt characters on beige paper. It seems to have glitter added to it, and it looks shiny. It's just that I can't understand every character on it.

I realized that I should have asked Wu Ling directly just now and went to the appointment with them.

As soon as this thought came to me, I felt strange again.

I didn't think of this, how could Wu Ling not think of it either?

The scroll in my hand shook suddenly, and the characters floated up, gathered together, and turned into a golden butterfly, dancing in front of me.