Chapter 112: Thrown into the Wall

Looking at the familiar villa in front of him, the mood in Wen Baiyu's eyes changed slightly, this place is exactly the same as Wu Chongnian's villa exposed on the news.

"Why are you?" Wen Baiyu looked at Nangong Thirteen, her eyes puzzled.

Why does this person know so clearly, the detailed address of Wu Chongnian's residence has not been exposed.

Moreover, why did this person know that he wanted to see Wu Chongnian?

"Don't ask why, hurry in."

Facing the seal posted on the gate, Nangong Thirteen unceremoniously reached out and tore it directly, entered the original password of the gate, and directly took Wen Baiyu in.

The password of the gate was not changed, it was Wu Chongnian who told Nangong Thirteen.

As soon as the door opened, Wu Chongnian knew that it was Nangong Thirteen who had returned, and he had brought someone with him.

A person who was completely different from what he imagined, Wu Chongnian's ghost floated around Nangong Thirteen, looking up and down at the new boy, amazed.

"I thought that what could make Lord Nangong so troublesome would be a good-looking girl? It turned out to be a swarthy teenager who wrapped himself in black, but this time, the styles of the two of you are really quite similar, and even the breath is somewhat similar. ”

They are all the same lifeless, the same black, the only difference is probably that this young man is a living person, a living person with body temperature and breathing.

However, it is really strange that a living person has a dead body.

When he was alive before, Wu Chongnian couldn't see this, but now that he is dead, some things are slowly understood.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Nangong Thirteen suddenly stretched out his hand and shook aside the ghosts floating around him, "Can you stop floating around me?!" It's so shaky that my eyes are glazed! ”

Wu Chongnian was thrown into the wall, and floated out slowly, this time he was honest, and he didn't go to Nangong Thirteen and the two of them to make up for it.

Wen Baiyu tilted her head and stared at Nangong Thirteen with those backwater-like eyes, as if asking who were you talking to just now? What did you throw out again?

In the yin room, only the two of them were there.

Nangong Thirteen noticed Wen Baiyu's gaze, and then realized that only he could see the ghost, and the person next to him couldn't see it at all.

"I forgot, you can't see it."

Wen Baiyu's eyebrows frowned slightly: "What can't you see?" ”

Nangong Thirteen smiled, grinning and revealing sharp white teeth, looking a little evil: "Of course it's a ghost!" ”

Suddenly a noun that only existed in the story appeared, and Wen Baiyu's expression looked a little confused.

"Ghosts?"

"Of course, who do you think I was talking to?" Nangong Thirteen pointed to the blank wall opposite, "Over there, there is a person who has been there, watching you. ”

Wen Baiyu looked in the direction of Nangong Thirteen's fingers, went out of the wall, and saw nothing, no matter how carefully he looked at it, he still couldn't see anything.

"I can't see it."

"Do you want to see it?" Nangong Thirteen asked rhetorically.

Wen Baiyu was silent, and he didn't know whether he wanted to see it or not.

Seeing that Wen Baiyu was silent, Nangong Thirteen added: "The ghost in front is the person you want to see." ”

When Wen Baiyu heard this, he suddenly looked up in the direction of the wall just now, Yin Yin couldn't see anything, but he seemed to see something.

Wu Chongnian looked at the young man, with a pale and emaciated grimace, a confused face, pointed at himself and then at Wen Baiyu, and finally looked at Nangong Thirteen, meaning to ask.

Did this boy see me?

Nangong Thirteen shook his head.

I can't see it now, I want to see it, unless I ......