Skillfully inserted the key into the keyhole in the room.

With a click, the door opened, and an imperceptible black mist burst out of the room!

Feng Zhibai saw the mist at a glance!

He took a quick step back, flicked his sleeves, and the black mist quickly dispersed into the air.

The yin qi is not very strong, which means that Gu Yu has not been at home for a long time, so there is not much yin qi left on his body.

"What's wrong? Miss Feng, is there a musty smell in the house? ”

As soon as Fang Ning entered the house and turned his head, he saw Feng Zhibai's hand waving around, thinking that there was a smell in the house, and asked.

Waving his hand, he followed Fang Ning's ass into the house.

"It's okay, let's go inside."

Nothing happened and crossed Fang Ning into the house.

There was still a remnant of yin in the room, and as soon as she stepped in, she smelled it, and the smell was mixed with a faint watery smell, which was particularly unpleasant.

Pulled out a handkerchief and covered his nose.

Fang Ning hung the bag on the wall: "Miss Feng, is your nose uncomfortable?" ”

Before she could enter the door, she waved her hand to cover her nose, either because there was a musty smell in the house or that her nose was uncomfortable.

"It's not."

Looking up and down, left and right, the layout and structure of the lonely room were observed.

There is no feng shui to speak of, and this kind of basement is originally a dark and damp place.

Don't talk about being angry, it's possible to give birth to anything.

The room is not big, only about 20 square meters, the room is really empty, and there is nothing at all.

There are very few clothes that even hang up.

There are only two quilts on the small bed.

One mattress at the bottom and one with a bed cover.

There were only a handful of clothes hanging under the eaves, only a few pieces.

The whole room looks very tidy because of the relatively small number of objects.

"Miss Feng, do you want to check if there's anything wrong in the Lonely Room?"

Seeing that Feng Zhibai had been looking at everything in the room, for fear that something was wrong, Fang Ning didn't dare to ask too much.

Without immediately answering Fang Ning's words, Feng Zhibai walked around the room, and after looking his eyes up and down, left and right, he didn't say anything, turned around and went out the door.

"Miss Wind..."

Seeing that Feng Zhibai glanced at it and left, Fang Ning took down the things on the wall, turned around and closed the door.

"Miss Wind."

By the time her door was locked, there was no longer a figure of Feng Zhibai in the corridor.

hurriedly went up to the first floor, and before he could run two steps, he saw Feng Zhibai dragging the handkerchief and swinging it from side to side.

"Miss Wind!"

Panting, Fang Ning ran to Feng Zhibai's side in small steps.

"Well, is the door locked?"

Swallowing his saliva: "It's locked, Miss Feng, why did you leave in such a hurry just now?" Is there something wrong with the lonely room? ”

Thinking about the room scene he saw just now, Feng Zhibai's good-looking eyebrows raised.

"Except that the room smells a little stronger, there's nothing else."

"The smell of the room? Well, I thought there was something wrong in the room, that's why you left in such a hurry. ”

When she asked just now, Feng Zhibai didn't answer, but left in a hurry, she thought something was wrong, and hurriedly followed.

Rubbing her slender fingers, a shallow smile hung on the corner of her mouth: "Is Miss Fang's house close?" ”

Without thinking, he nodded and smiled: "It's not very far, my home is local, I'll wait for a taxi back, in the opposite direction." Miss Feng, where else are you going, it's late, or I'll go with you. ”

"No, the old body will wait to go back to the hospital next time, Miss Fang knows, the three of them are injured, and the old body has to go to accompany them."

As the two spoke, they walked back the way they had come.

When he walked to the gate of the community, the car called by Fang Ning had already come.

"Miss Feng, I'll leave first if it's okay?" Pointing to the car that was slowly coming, Fang Ning asked in a low voice.

Feng Zhibai pulled his wide sleeves: "Okay, Miss Fang go slowly." ”

"Well, see you next time, come to my store and invite you to dinner."

The car stopped in front of Fang Ning, and he turned into the car with a polite smile.

waited until the car was far away, and the smile on Feng Zhibai's face was pulled down.

She really didn't see anything in the lonely room just now, it was empty only the floating yin qi.

It was space that made her feel that something was wrong.

I can't say what's wrong, it's just that I feel uncomfortable.

This person has secrets hidden in his body and needs to be dug deeply.

Thinking of this, she took out her phone and glanced at the time.

It's past ten o'clock.

There is still time, she has to go to the viaduct, this time not to the bridge, to the bridge.

With his mobile phone in his hand, he strolled around and headed east.

"Goddess!"

As soon as her steps were raised, a passionate cry of the goddess behind her called out to her.

A little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

"Goddess!"

Turning cautiously, she looked back with a furrowed brow.

"Goddess! It's really you! Goddess! ”

A half-baked face appeared in front of Feng Zhibai.

Disgusted, he shrunk his neck back: "What are you?" When she sees a woman, she is called a goddess. ”

Luo Nanyang had just gotten off work and walked all the way back from the store, yawning, when he saw a familiar person at the door of his community.

I thought I was dazzled, and after rubbing it for a long time, I found that the goddess standing in front of the community was really the goddess he thought about day and night!

Excited eyes lit up: "Goddess, have you forgotten me?" Me, Blue Bay Coffee, Luo Nanyang! Ma Zichun's good brother! ”

"I don't know who Luo Nanyang is, but Ma Zichun's dog is too familiar."

Shaking her hand, she swayed her feet to the east: "Don't follow the old body, little." ”

"That won't do! I finally met you, goddess, how could I miss the opportunity to be alone with you? Goddess, you certainly don't know who I am yet, let me reintroduce myself. My name is Luo Nanyang, I am twenty-three years old today, graduated from a junior college, a local, my parents are healthy, I have a son at home, two local houses, ordinary business, not very rich but not very short of money. Goddess, as long as you fall in love with me, everything in my house will be yours at that time! In the future, when we get married, I will give you whatever you want, you just want the stars and the moon, I will give you everything! ”

Feng Zhibai's steps were a little fast, but he still couldn't stop Luo Nanyang from talking a lot of nonsense.

He glanced at him irritably: "Have you talked enough?" ”

didn't realize her impatience: "No, goddess, I can't talk to you enough!" Goddess, what kind of boy do you like, you tell me, I try to become the one you like! ”

"The old body likes the way you shut up and get out, can you be satisfied?"

"Nope."

"What? . ”