The night was quiet and full of weirdness, except for the crescent moon on the sky, which was covered by layers of dark clouds, emitting a little silver light.

In the city at midnight, the streets are still full of traffic. At this time, in front of the apartment complex, a red taxi drove directly into the community and stopped in front of a residential building.

After Wang Buer paid, he asked Chen Wei to get out of the car, and he pulled the drunk and unconscious Zhou Jiajia out of the taxi, picked her up directly, and walked briskly to the elevator in the living building.

Waiting in the elevator, the tense atmosphere still enveloped them, Chen Wei's eyes turned, her little face was tense, and she inadvertently pulled Wang Bu'er, who was holding Zhou Jiajia, with an arm, revealing an anxious gaze. Thinking of the female ghost in red before, Chen Wei was terrified.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right!"

Wang Buer hugged Zhou Jiajia, and seeing Chen Wei's scared look, he couldn't help but smile and comfort. However, according to what he said, the female ghost in red did not follow, so nothing strange happened now.

But Chen Wei is still a little scared, after all, this is the first time she has seen a ghost, but the female ghost is similar to a human, but the kind of ghost that is often hung in the mouth, and the terrible appearance in the movie can make Chen Wei think of floating.

"It's... It won't come to us! ”

Chen Wei, who was in the elevator, was still not at ease, she really brought the female ghost to her again, so she couldn't help but hold Wang Buer's arm tightly.

This is the elevator door wide open, and it has already reached the thirty-five-story suite rented by Chen Wei, and the upper floor is to the roof, which is Wang Buer's rooftop house.

"Let's go!"

However, Chen Wei, who was standing beside her, held Wang Buer's arm tightly and did not move.

Wang Buer turned around, looked at Chen Wei with a little puzzlement, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Chen Wei's little face was flushed, and being looked at by Wang Buji made her can't help lowering her little head and not daring to look at the other party, she said a little embarrassed: "I... I'm scared to live alone...!"

Wang Buer was stunned, and immediately knew why Chen Wei was like this, no way, who had seen it before, and now Zhou Jiajia was drunk again, Chen Wei was already small, so she slept with a drunk person alone, which was equal to one person, so she was particularly scared when she thought of the female ghost model before.

"Where do you go to sleep with me, there are many rooms anyway, it doesn't matter!" Wang Buji said with a smile. He didn't say anything more, just pressed the elevator and closed the door again, and went to his suite on the top floor.

And Chen Wei, who was holding Wang Buer's arm, suddenly found that she was still pulling someone's arm, and suddenly she hurriedly withdrew her hand, her little face was flushed, she didn't dare to raise her head with her little head down, her heart was beating faster, and she didn't know where to put her withdrawn hand, so she could only buckle the corner of her clothes. I was shy.

When Wang Buer saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he didn't say anything, and now he was still holding Zhou Jiajia, a drunken beauty, and thinking of what happened before, Wang Buer still couldn't figure out what was going on.

However, Wang Buji is sure that the female ghost in red, who is very similar to Zhou Jiajia, may have a close relationship with Zhou Jiajia, otherwise Zhou Jiajia, an ordinary person, will not be able to see the ghost at all, unless she is the same as Wang Buer, she has natural yin and yang eyes.

However, Wang Fuji can deny this, because he insisted that Zhou Jiajia did not have any special systems such as yin and yang eyes before, and only made sense, the female ghost in red had an unknown mysterious relationship with her.

But this has to wait for Zhou Jiajia to wake up and ask her to know what is going on with that female ghost.

When he returned to the room, Wang Buer directly carried Zhou Jiajia into a spare room, lay her flat on the bed, and smiled at Chen Wei who followed behind: "Are you sleeping with her, or sleeping in another room?" ”

Chen Wei thought about it for a while, and then whispered: "I'll sleep with Jiajia!" ”

"Okay, then you go to bed early, it's late!"

"Oh!"

Chen Wei lowered her little head and nodded in response, and when she saw Wang Buer go out, she patted her chest and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, seeing Zhou Jiajia lying drunk and asleep on the bed, Chen Wei sighed helplessly.

And after Wang Buji walked out of the room, she went directly to her room and took a pair of big pants and an evergreen sword, and ran directly to the swimming pool on the rooftop. Place the evergreen sword on top of the marble at the edge of the pool. And took off his clothes and left his underwear, and jumped directly into the pool to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Wang Buer sat directly on the marble, holding the evergreen sword in both hands, closing his eyes and recuperating, ready to start cultivating.

Previously, in the school's underground martial arts hall, when he competed with Chaoxuan, Wang Buji had obviously sensed that the yin and yang aura in his dantian had reached a saturated state, and there was a sign that he was about to break through. Therefore, as soon as Wang Buer came back, he was ready, and he was going to impact in one fell swoop tonight, and he wanted to raise his realm to the fourth layer of Dao Xuan realm and go to the next level.

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And at this time on the other side.

At this time, Lin Jing was still in the study at home, preparing the materials for the class, and next week, the freshmen would start military training. Therefore, Lin Jing needs to prepare a lot of subject matter and materials that students can also learn in military training.

Lin Jing seems to be a person who forgets the time when he gets up to work, sitting alone in the study, it is almost one o'clock in the middle of the night, after repairing the last document, Lin Jing yawned, stretched a lazy waist, looked at the small clock on the table, and found that it was already midnight. I couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

At this time, Lin Jing was wearing a purple long skirt pajamas, and the loose pajamas still couldn't hide her mature and charming feminine atmosphere, she stood up, and when she stretched her waist, she could clearly see her chest, which was printed with plump and straight peaks by thin pajamas, and her mature appearance, that kind of charming temptation, was simply a man's huge lethal weapon.

But obviously, Lin Jing is the only one in the family, and since she broke up with that man for two years, Lin Jing has become a university teacher and has never had a man.

Of course, it wasn't that no one chased her. As a beautiful teacher who learns the five goddesses, regardless of male teachers and students in the school, the people who chase her can form a great wall. But no one can get the beauty of the teacher's eyes.

Lin Jing walked out of the study and came to the hall, her home is not very big, more than 100 square meters, the decoration is very simple, this is her parents' house, but her parents are no longer there.

When she was very young, her father had left in a car accident, leaving the mother and daughter to depend on each other, fortunately, Lin Jing was well-behaved and sensible, and studied hard to get a good future, I thought that I would be able to live a good life with my mother, but a bizarre accident, two years ago, death took away her only relative, leaving her alone, living alone in this world.

Lin Jing poured a glass of boiling water and sat on the sofa alone, when she suddenly remembered that the cardboard box she brought back was still on the table in the living room.

Lin Jing hurriedly got up and came to the table, and opened the carton directly, and what was lying inside was the rag doll that she grew up with, but the years passed, but the rag doll given to her by her mother has now become shabby.

But Lin Jing was still with her, she looked at the shabby and dirty rag doll in her hand with a nostalgic look, what was more than a kind of longing, the only gift left by her departed mother, Lin Jing wanted to spend her whole life collecting it.

For some reason, Lin Jing suddenly remembered the male student who was called to the office by herself, and the way he looked at the rag doll at that time still puzzled Lin Jing. She won't believe that Wang Buji thinks that the rag doll is dilapidated and affects the environment, as Lin Jing, who has worked hard in society for many years, can read a trace of weirdness in Wang Buer's eyes at that time, Lin Jing is broken, and she took the rag doll home, in fact, as long as it is to take good care of the rag doll.

Although she didn't understand why Wang Buji let herself throw away the rag doll, now Lin Jing looked at the rag doll in her hand, and couldn't help but show a comfortable smile, she took the rag doll to her room and put it at the bottom of the wardrobe to keep it well.

However, when Lin Jing was about to close the cabinet, suddenly a strange sound came into Lin Jing's ears, which immediately made her whole body tremble, revealing an unbelievable gaze at the rag doll under the cabinet, and her heart almost stopped at that moment.

Lin Jing's heart fluctuated violently, just now at the moment when she was about to close the cabinet, Lin Jing clearly heard a strange voice calling her name, which was enough to shock her on the spot.

But after waiting for a minute, Lin Jing began to be confused, she stared at the somewhat weird rag doll, but the voice just now did not sound, which made her feel puzzled, and she couldn't help but think that the voice just now was an illusion?

Explain Jiutong like this, Lin Jing smiled bitterly, and closed the cabinet, maybe she was too tired from work, and the voice just now was very similar to her mother's voice, so Lin Jing was instantly nervous, but now that I think about it, I feel that I should miss my mother too much, and the hallucinations that appeared-

Lin Jing, who didn't care too much about this, soon fell asleep on the bed, this time she undoubtedly dreamed of her dead mother, but this time, unlike those previous dreams, the nightmare began to come, making Lin Jing sweat profusely, she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, swaying from side to side, and saying "Don't, don't ......!" ”

Suddenly, with a bang, the cabinet suddenly opened strangely, revealing the innocent smiling face of the rag doll, giving out a sinister smile, and looking at Lin Jing on the bed.

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I don't know if anyone is reading my book now, and the group still says that there are readers. But I've never seen those readers support me. I'm so tired, I hope you will give some practical support, send flowers to count tickets or something, it's enough!