Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

"No, no, I think you're wrong. I've never left the front desk today." Seeing Wen Jiu still smiling and looking at him, Lin Yin couldn't help but confirm to Wen Jiu again: "I think we can adjust a surveillance?"

"No need." Wen Jiu shook his head and said, "There are people living inside. If you are fine, take a break soon."

After saying that, he ignored Lin Yin's reaction and took a step back. He was about to close the door. Unexpectedly, Lin Yin's long legs were stuck at the door of Wen Jiu's room and said, "Miss Wen, I know you. Our Lin family and Wen family have cooperation. Why don't I go to bed here today?"

Wen Jiu did not move, and looked up directly at Lin Yin and suddenly said with a wooden face: "I don't like the breath of a stranger."

"No!" Lin Yin smiled and said to Wen Jiu: "Let me stay here for a night. We will invite Liu Yan to go out together tomorrow?" Lin Yin said as she crawled in from under Wen Jiu's arm and said, "Look, I've finished washing up. This bed is so big, it's really not good. The carpet in my house is also of good quality, and I'm fine on the floor."

Wen Jiu, who had no reply, frowned slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his clean glass-like eyes. Then he slowly closed the door. After thinking about it, he said to Lin Yin: "Miss Lin, if you don't make a sound, then stay."

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Lin Yin, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, made a seal at Wenjiu like a joke. Then there was no sound. She sat aside and fiddled with her cell phone.

‘Aye, I will send me the surveillance video of today’ in the hall.’

‘Okay, Miss.’ Soon there came the surveillance video of today.

Lin Yin, who frowned, raised her eyebrows secretly at herself in the surveillance camera, and said in a narcissistic manner: "Sure enough, this school beauty is not for nothing. Such poor picture quality can make me look so beautiful..."

After watching along the way, Lin Yin didn't see anything special, and she didn't know what kind of brain circuit it was. Thinking that the 3o1 room was not much different from the time he gave Zhou Juan to open, so she directly put the progress bar to the time not long ago.

Lin Yin's eyes widened as she looked at her screen. Suddenly, she seemed to have seen some terrifying scene. "Ah!" Lin Yin threw her phone on the carpet, then shook her head and said in horror: "How is this possible, how is it possible?"

Wen Jiu bent down slightly when she watched Lin Yin's series of movements, picked up the phone on the ground, moved the progress bar back, smiled and looked at Lin Yin's unconscious action, reached out to exit the video, pressed the power supply and handed it to Lin Yin and said, "You... you shouldn't have come here."

I don't know if Wen Jiu's words should come to her room or shouldn't come to Wutai Mountain Lin Yin looked at Wen Jiu in panic and said tremblingly: "That's not me, not me, I'm sure, I'm really a little confused now Miss Wen, I'm sorry..." Looking at herself who seemed to be possessed by evil spirits in the video, she couldn't see any strange check-in information for a man. Lin Yin was very sure that it was not me, but that was herself again...

"I know." Wen Jiu looked at Lin Yin, who was a little dazed, and comforted her softly: "Just treat it as if she had indirect amnesia."

"Puchi" Lin Yin suddenly laughed bitterly, showing a smile that was even worse than crying and said to Wen Jiu: "Miss Wen, you are different from the rumors. You must have never comforted anyone, right?" Who would have been willing to lose your memory? Lin Yin, who calmed down slightly raised his head slightly and said, "You are very good, very pure."

"Is that right?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled and poured Lin Yin a glass of boiled water, handed it to Lin Yin, saying, "Drink some hot water, if you are afraid, just sleep here." Wen Jiu with a smile in his eyes would not admit that being praised is a very happy thing. If she really praises herself, then what's the point of letting her stay for one night? Anyway, it's the same price.

Lin Yin, who didn't know Wen Jiu's idea, took the water cup with emotion, took a sip, suppressed the panic in his heart, and carefully analyzed to Wen Jiu: "Ms. Wen, did you think that man did something to me? For example, using something similar to 1sd hallucinogens?"

Lin Yin, who had just finished speaking, retorted himself: "No, it's unlikely. Let's not talk about how difficult it is to buy 1sd hallucinogens. If you really use that thing, you probably will have been in a daze for a week, but as of the current situation, I can be sure that my mind is clear now."

"But if it weren't for hallucinogens, would that man be a hypnotist?" Lin Yin, who seemed to have grasped the key point, suddenly looked up and calmly analyzed to Wen Jiu: "If it was really a hypnotist, why didn't he let me remember his appearance? Miss Wen, do you think we should call the police?"

Wen Jiu, who was a little confused by the analysis, twitched slightly and said, "No, Wang Yue is not a terrorist."

"What?" Lin Yin suddenly jumped up from the bed and widened her eyes and said to Wen Jiu: "Ms. Wen knows him? What did he do? Did he do to me? Miss Wen, I'm sorry, I'm not asking you, I just can't accept it..." Yes, as a graduate of MIT, how could Lin Yin not know that his previous analysis was completely unfounded.

She just wanted to find a better reason or tell a story to deceive herself. After all, her atheism that had been firmly firm for twenty-five years seemed to have been broken today.

Wen Jiu, who was asked, didn’t think there was anything wrong with this tone, was she very decisive, right?

Wenjiu, who slightly curled her lips, looked at Lin Yin quietly and said, "Wang Yue, well, in your words, he should be my client. He spends money and I will tell fortunes."

Concisely, without a single word. Under the gaze of Wenjiu and Wen's gentle eyes, Lin Yin calmed down slightly. Lin Yin, who was lying on the bed in despair, was helpless and cried and said, "Miss Wen, you can't tell me these..." Because she really wanted to find an excuse to numb herself.

"There is still some time when I'm ionic. If you don't want to see those things, I think it's time for you to go to bed now." Wen Jiu picked up, took a glass of water on his own, and sat cross-legged in a single chair by the window.

The dark pupils seemed to be integrated with the night outside, quiet, without sorrow or joy.

Lin Yin, who was about to say something, heard Wen Jiu's words, could not think of anything else. He quickly went to the bathroom to find a clean towel, rubbed his head hard, and then smashed himself on the bed with a "bang", and said to the small ball of Wen Jiu next to the edge of the bed: "Miss Wen, then I'll go to bed first, good night."

"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded gently and agreed.

I thought I was going to visit Wang Yuexin's house, but I didn't expect that the thing would consume all the ghost energy and follow Wang Yue here directly. You should know that for them in the world, ghost energy is their fate. To consume ghost energy, it is simply to follow Wang Yue with their own lives. What kind of hatred is this? Wen Jiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

At this time, Wang Yue, who was washing the bathroom, was still leaning his hands and touching his back. He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled proudly, "This is the hot temperature that I, Wang Yue, should have~"

The phone outside the bathroom was on the largest phone and Wang Yue’s favorite rock music. If he gave a microphone, he would probably be able to have fun in the bathroom until the opening concert. Finally, when the songs in the list were switched again, Wang Yue, who had wiping water on his face, looked at the bathrobe he had just placed without watching.

Wang Yue, who could not hook up, still couldn't hook up, looked up at the bathrobe that Jingjing was stacked there in confusion, rolled his eyes and said, "How can I clean up the things that scare myself? Isn't this nothing?"

As he said that, he reached out and hooked his hand, took the bathrobe directly over, and put it on himself quickly, warm and so cool! Wang Yue, who was walking barefoot on the carpet and couldn't wait to pounce on the big bed, directly forgot about the matter that he had opened the door in the middle.

Wang Yue, who had just picked up his phone, looked at the open curtains with a slight odor. You said it would be fine if it was in a big city. Anyway, the lights and wine were bright at first glance, but now he lives on the top of the mountain. Just look at it, it was really dark for a long time.

Unwillingly, Wang Yue opened his arms barefoot and pulled the curtains on both sides of the room, and was about to pull the things in the middle. When he was about to pull it in the middle, he didn't know if it was because of the curiosity. Wang Yue, who had nothing to do, couldn't suppress it and looked out of the window glass.

At this time, Wang Yue immediately let out a cold sweat. Wang Yue, who turned around suddenly, had sweat all over his body. After carefully scanning the room, he was worried again. When he looked at the window, his strange face was gone.

With a "this", Wang Yue directly covered the window with the curtains. A big man walked towards the bed with his hands and feet. Wang Yue, who held the phone tightly with one hand, came back to his senses a little, swallowed loudly, turned on the player without thinking, and turned the volume to the maximum.

After all this, Wang Yue felt a little safe, stiffly pulled the tissue at the head of the bed, wiped the cold sweat randomly before he realized that he had been scared out of cold sweat. After calming down, his whole body felt a little cold.

Wang Yue didn't know that, when he saw the human face, Wen Jiu, who was sitting on a chair, opened his eyes suddenly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and slowly lowered his crossed legs, and walked towards the door as leisurely as possible.

But when passing by Lin Yin's bed, Youyou looked at Lin Yin's trembling eyelashes. After thinking about it, she directly reached out and pinched a sleeping trick and hit Lin Yin. The trembling eyelashes calmed down, and the heart that had been beating at high frequency also calmed down slightly.

Wen Jiu, who listened to Lin Yin's continuous breathing, opened the door with satisfaction, reached out and pressed the door of 3o1 directly. Since he was injured by his own talisman, he could not possess it...

Wang Yue suddenly heard the doorbell sound and suddenly felt aroused. He suddenly remembered the door he opened before taking a shower, the door ring that he had not had a single person. Then Wang Yue looked at the door that had been ringing again, and there were already fear in his eyes, and there were only two choices left in his mind.

"Open or not?"

Wen Jiu, who was standing outside the door, rang the doorbell in confusion, pressed it again, and pressed it again. So many people in the room should be able to hear it, right?

Listening to the doorbell that kept ringing, Wang Yue swallowed, his eyes narrowed, he bit his cheeks, grabbed his phone and suddenly bounced off the bed, and directly used the rushing speed to control the door lock, and used a slight force on his wrist, and the door lock moved slightly.

Suddenly, a pair of hands that emerged from somewhere suddenly pinched Wang Yue's neck from behind. The cold touch was like a poisonous snake crawling on his neck and spitting out a snake's letter.

The reflective Wang Yue let go of the hand holding the door lock and grabbed the thing on his neck.

The ghost hand that pinched Wang Yue immediately tightened quickly. He saw that Wang Yue's man weighing more than 160 pounds slowly broke away from the ground. His barefoot toes subconsciously tightened the carpet on the ground, but it was obviously useless.

The woman in a red ancient skirt slowly placed her head on Wang Yue's neck and exhaled like orchid: "Mr., I am so obsessed with you, but why are you..." The female ghost's eyes suddenly turned red, and her pale face instantly turned blue and purple. The red ancient skirt dispersed with the ghost energy, and the ghost energy was full of them raging around desperately.

The ghost who subconsciously tightened his hands and listened to Wang Yue's "hum" sucking sound with satisfaction. The cold and bone-eroded ghost energy wrapped around Wang Yue's body.

Wang Yue, who had already been suffocated to the point of losing consciousness, tried his last breath, and was not afraid of his feet breaking and kicked the wooden door that was ringing the doorbell with force.

With a "bang", the evil ghost who noticed Wang Yue's movement suddenly threw the man in his hand into the room at will. Wang Yue, who was covered with solid furniture, was accidentally smashed to the corner of the furniture. The sudden pain on his waist made Wang Yue, who was unconscious, get hit by this, and makes a little bit of a hit. He was about to crawl towards the door with a breath, but he didn't expect a smell of fishy sweetness in his throat. He opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. His body was more like a puppet with a broken thread, rolling onto the carpet again.

Wen Jiu, who heard the movement inside, raised his eyebrows gently, took Abi skillfully and inserted it into the crack of the door. A slight "click" sound suddenly came into the ears of the ghost who was about to walk towards Wang Yue. The red ghost eyes suddenly looked at the door fiercely.

Wen Jiu, who was about to push the door open, narrowed his eyes slightly, and instantly, his luck was internal and his figure quickly avoided the ghost's attack. Before the evil ghost could attack again, Wen Jiu waved his hand to make a talisman.

The bright red lips opened and chanted lightly: "There are generals in heaven, and the earth has gods. They are smart and upright, impartial, kill evil and eliminate evil, relieve danger, like the wrath of the gods, and the bones are ashes!"

As the spell overflowed the lips, the talisman made from the sky was instantly completed, and the golden font directly turned into a sharp blade, instantly dispelling and suppressing the ghost energy attacking the warm wine.

Wen Jiu, who had a shield with a talisman, carried his back with his hands and stepped slowly. The cold air in his eyes seemed to be even more powerful than the ghost energy. Wen Jiu, who had no expression on his face, looked at the thousand-year-old ghost who had been competing with the golden spell like he was watching a dead object.

Finally, the evil ghost, who was annoyed by these spells, suddenly surged all over his body, and the ghost turned into a purple appearance, sweeping towards Wenjiu without leaving any room.

Looking at the evil ghost who dispersed the entity into ghost energy and tightly surrounded him, Wen Jiu raised his mouth lightly and lowered his head and whispered: "I really don't know how to live or die!"

I wonder if the ghost energy, which was angered by Wen Jiu's words, suddenly attacked the spiritual talisman shield around Wen Jiu. Listening to the sound that was so sharp that it could penetrate the eardrums, Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and an idea suddenly emerged from his mind.

‘Is this the so-called infrasonic wave in this world?’ Thinking that he pinched the magic formula without any hesitation, he waved his hand and cut off the ghost energy in half. With a simple hand, the black ghost energy was instantly swallowed by Abi in his hand.

The evil ghost who had lost half of his ghost energy suddenly had to transform into a soul body, but the lower body, which originally had a gorgeous red skirt, disappeared.

The evil ghost, who seemed to be unable to accept his body, suddenly opened his dark mouth and made a sharp crying sound. The glass products around him instantly cracked.

Wen Jiu frowned slightly when he heard the sound, bent down and directly lifted Wang Yue, who was unconscious on the ground, into his protective barrier. Wen Jiu, who looked at the scene in front of him with cold eyes, said lightly: "It's so ugly."

After saying that, he was not ready to drag it down, so he swung his spiritual power to attack the evil spirit. His body flashed, and his weak and boneless jade hands directly attached to the neck wrapped in red silk cloth.

There was no emotion in the dark eyes: "Since you like this way of dying, then what if you do it again?"

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Jiu's subordinates tightened gently, looked at the evil ghost who suddenly turned back to his previous appearance, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked in a good mood: "It's been a thousand years, you should thank me for revisiting it for you."

The evil ghost with an ancient bun suddenly had a clear look, and clearly felt the panic of cloth getting tighter and tighter on his throat. The evil ghost who was hanging his throat widened his beautiful eyes, and his long curly eyelashes were like dying butterfly wings, slapped in despair.

The hoarse and ancient chant sounded slowly: "There are trees on the mountain and branches on the woods. I don't know what I want to do. I just want you to look back and make me miss you in the morning and evening. My husband..." But I put down a foot of white silk on the day of my wedding that I was looking forward to!

Looking at the evil ghost who directly chose to dispel the ghost energy and self-destruction, Wen Jiu's heart moved slightly, and directly let go of Wang Yue's hand, pinched his fingers quickly, condensed the soul and three spirits, and said softly: "Go and reincarnate."

After saying that, he waved his hand. He remembered something without any waves. He narrowed his naked eyes slightly, and while his soul body turned into transparent, he quickly reached out and lit his blood on his forehead.

"It's considered to be a compensation for your two souls and four spirits." Looking at the soul that disappeared from the human world, Wen Jiu said softly.

But Wenjiu didn't know that because of her actions, she had a ray of cinnabar brow mole on the head next to the Naihe Bridge. She asked: "Who are you? Who am I? How long have I been here? Why do you ignore me?"

From then on, Meng Po had another object of envy. She envied the blood mole on the silly soul's forehead. The blood mole that could last forever will last forever. It can be said that as long as this soul thinks, she can go to the world without worry forever. However, when she comes to this Naihe Bridge again, she will not drink the soup she made, and the karma will automatically disappear...

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