"What, why didn't you dislike me when you slept with me, what do you dislike now." Lin Chuxiang slapped his hand away and continued to drink water.

"When have I slept with you!" Wang Cong had a calm face, if it weren't for the fact that the woman in front of him was his old friend for many years, he couldn't wait to slap her, not only that, but he would also throw her down from the sixteenth floor, and it would be better to fall to pieces.

Lin Chuxiang frowned, put his hands on his waist, and pulled his cuffs: "Wang Cong, you put on your pants and don't admit it, we have known each other for so many years, I really misjudged you!" ”

Wang Cong wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Lu Shiyi on the side interrupted: "Wang Shao, I have something I want to tell you, can you give me a trip?" Now this point is the evening rush hour, and I can't get a taxi, just so Meng Duo said that he wants to cook for you. ”

"You're going to let me send you?" Wang Cong looked at him and felt a little incredible, was this guy instructing him?

However, Lu Shiyi didn't answer him first, just glanced at Lin Chuxiang, who was staring at him.

Speaking of his gaze, Wang Cong also looked at it, and suddenly realized that he had something to say to himself.

In this way, he pretended to know that he pretended to look at his watch, and then said, "It's just right, I want to see a lot too, let's go now." ”

"I'm going too." Lin Chuxiang looked at them mysteriously and immediately interrupted: "Wang Cong, I'm also your fiancée, besides, I just came back from abroad, do you treat me like this?" ”

"When will I admit that you are my fiancée, do you still want to have face?"

Wang Cong sighed, and when he was about to say the second sentence, Lu Shiyi hurriedly urged: "Wang Shao, hurry up, otherwise there will be a traffic jam." ”

"I'm going too." Lin Chuxiang slapped the table, very unhappy.

"I'll tell you, I haven't settled accounts with you about what happened to Meng Duo last time, so you'd better not get an inch." After speaking, he walked out of the office with Meng Duotou without looking back.

As everyone knows, after they went out, Lin Chuxiang's eyes suddenly became more and more ruthless, and the brown spots on his neck were also very obvious......

"Your fiancée......"

"She's not my fiancée!"

Wang Cong responded impatiently, and seeing this, Lu Shiyi had no choice but to say again: "Actually, what I want to say is the person named Lin Chuxiang, not a living person." ”

"What did you say!"

Wang Cong stared and thought he had misheard, while Lu Shiyi pondered for a while, and then said with a very affirmative tone: "She has the same corpse spots on her neck as Meng Duo, and she is already dead......"

Wang Cong was stunned, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time for these words, because he couldn't believe what Lu Shiyi said, for so many years, he had been entrusting people to take care of her abroad, but why did he die...... Why is it the way it is?

"Alright, don't think about it yet, go to my place."

Wang Cong still didn't speak, because he hadn't relented yet.

On the way back to Lu Shiyi's house, the two of them were silent with each other for a while, and finally Lu Shiyi broke the silence: "Wang Shao, for this matter, I hope you can tell me what happened between you and her?" Can you tell me about it? ”

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and after looking at the caller ID, Lu Shiyi frowned, "Yes, Wang Shao, you can go to a place with me first, it's a more anxious thing." ”

After speaking, he took the address in his hand and showed him and added: "I took a job, it's more urgent, take me there." ”

Wang Cong didn't say anything, because he was also a little curious about this matter and wanted to take a look.

In this way, according to the address, Lu Shiyi took Wang Cong to the employer's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Shiyi was really startled, the person who opened the door for him was a middle-aged man, his eyes were blank, Yin Tang was black, and it seemed that he should die soon.

Wang Cong, who was following him, also glanced at it and subconsciously frowned.

"This man ......"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Shiyi packed up and walked in, and Wang Cong followed closely.

And the middle-aged man also closed the door, coughed a few times, and was hoarse in his throat.

Lu Shiyi put his hands in his jacket pockets, and the moment he stepped into the door, his whole body was cold, why was it so cold in this room?

When I came to the living room, there was a photo of a girl in her twenties in the center of the room.

At this time, the middle-aged woman's eyes were red and swollen and suddenly stood in front of him: "Lu Daochang is I contacted you on WeChat, the deceased is my daughter, my daughter's name is Wang Yanyan, Yanyan is a very cheerful person, with good academic performance and good popularity......

"Getting to the point." Lu Shiyi said.

Wang Fang was stunned for a moment, as if she knew that she hadn't talked about the topic, and then said: "Yanyan has nothing to do in the first seven days, but after the first seven, as long as it gets dark, there will be a knock on the door, followed by crying, one is more miserable than the other, and the neighbors are also complaining ......about the property."

Speaking of this, Wang Fang cried, crying very sadly, "I have also looked for some people, but they are helpless......"

Lu Shiyi didn't speak, his eyes looked at the man who opened the door for him just now, "If you can trust me, you go to the hotel to deal with it for one night, and you will come back tomorrow morning." ”

Hearing this, the man immediately agreed happily, and pulled the woman and said, "Okay, okay, I'll trouble you, Lu Daochang." ”

"Is this house haunted?" When they walked out, Wang Cong looked at everything in the house curiously, although he knew that Lu Shiyi was a descendant of Maoshan Mountain, but he really hadn't seen the scene of him catching ghosts in person.

Lu Shiyi still didn't say anything, he looked at this gloomy room, there was an inexplicable sadness, the sadness seemed to be brought to him by that girl...

took off the backpack from his shoulder, looked at the table standing on the side, took out the contents of the bag, showed that he was wearing a Taoist robe, and then set up a simple magic case, took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote Wang Yanyan's birthday with cinnabar and put it on the incense platform, put his index fingers together with both hands, and pinched a yellow talisman. His eyes were slightly closed, and words began to be muttered in his mouth. "...: One voice is the father, the second voice is the mother, the third voice is the hometown brother, the faint yellow spring hears my voice, Wang Yanyan returns to the soul quickly, Wang Yanyan returns to the ...... quickly"

"What are you doing here, The Conjuring?" Out of curiosity, Wang Cong couldn't help but interrupt, and when he was about to say the second sentence, Lu Shiyi Ling stared at him with sharp eyes, which made Wang Cong stunned, and at the same time, the candle flame on the table turned green, and there was a wind in the room, and the wind began to blow non-stop!

"Wang Yanyan will return quickly..."

"The king..."

Lu Shiyi stopped suddenly, because a pair of hands were already on his shoulders, sniffing his nose, a very strong smell of blood.