Tang Simi really didn't have a deep hatred with Yan Hebai.

"I'll ask his opinion first." Tang Simi said, searching around in her messy circle of friends.

"I don't do rumors."

Tang Simi glanced at him.

Fearing Tang Simi's lustful power, Izumo began to edit.

When Tang Simi was concentrating on Yan Hebai's contact information, she heard a "ding" from Izumo's cell phone.

"I sent it." Izumo asked for credit.

Tang Simi:? ?

Does Yan Hebai know that Yan Hebai is dead?

This was the first question that lingered in Tang Simi's mind.

"As long as you are quick, I haven't found Yan Hebai's contact information yet."

Tang Simi clasped her palm, a little too nervous.

Izumo knows that Tang Simi's secret techniques all use her hands. She can capture souls by grabbing her hands in the air, and spells can be obtained by flicking her fingers. Even the subdued Gu worms are stored in her palms. heart.

When a person is nervous, she wants to find shelter and support, and then she will look for something that makes her feel safe.

For example, Tang Simi's spell.

Izumo was puzzled: "What's the matter? You came here suddenly and made me post such a circle of friends without thinking. Are you still angry?"

"I just want to see if anyone is happy because of Yan Hebai's death?" Tang Simi put on a dead face: "I don't know if the person who played the game is happy, but guess, Yan Hebai heard that he died Well, maybe he won't be happy."

If Yan Hebai is designed to die, it is due to some people's deliberate deliberations.

if……

Yan Hebai is related to the ghost gate...

The question remains, which came first, the chicken or the egg.

Did Yan Hebai come first, or ghost gate first.

The ghost gate opened behind Yan Hebai, was it a coincidence or fate.

After Izumo said "ah", yes, he hadn't thought of this yet.

"You asked me to do it."

As soon as Izumo finished speaking, Yan Hebai's news popped up on Izumo's phone page, and Izumo almost threw the phone out with guilt.

Seeing him like this, Tang Simi asked suspiciously, "Damn it."

Izumo said: "Isn't it? You've said that Yan Hebai is dead, and now Yan Hebai sent me a message, isn't it just a ghost?

Yan Hebai sent a message to Yun?Did Yan Hebai know so soon?

That's right, when Tang Simi came to Haicheng, it was Izumo who introduced Yan Hebai to see a doctor.

How could the two have no contact information.

Izumo held the phone, and replied to the message at a speed that was almost lazy.

Taking advantage of Tang Simi's dazed effort, he had already finished replying to the message.

"What were you doing just now?" Tang Simi asked forcefully.

Izumo generously admitted: "I sold you."

Tang Si wanted to cry but had no tears.

Yan Hebai's phone number popped up on Tang Simi's phone page.

This……

Tang Simi remembered that she didn't have Yan Hebai's WeChat account, and usually contacted her on her mobile phone.

Or... Tang Simi yelled in her yard, and Yan Hebai next door could hear it...

Tang Simi closed her eyes and resigned herself to her fate.

How to say, Yan Hebai is his benefactor.

Tang Simi never did anything to offend the benefactor.

But how to explain it now.

Some people like Yan Hebai who had encountered a catastrophe and narrowly escaped from death were quite afraid that others would talk about their death.

Izumo chuckled, and secretly switched his phone to video recording mode.

It was rare for him to see such a Tang Simi who wanted to cry but had no tears, and who was a little bit annoyed.

Tang Simi held the phone in her hand, and after connecting it, she thought about her words, but her lips were murmured, but she didn't say a word.

Zhang Huaizhen and Ling Hua looked this way secretly, but they couldn't see anything.

But she was guilty, why Yan Hebai didn't tell her directly, if she was dissatisfied, she said it directly.

Tang Simi turned her head, anyway, she offended Yan Hebai, she was wrong.

Tang Simi pouted her neck and replied, "I offended you."

Her apology was sloppy and straightforward, making it impossible to see the slightest sincerity.

But Tang Simi thought back to how she usually dealt with difficulties.

After thinking about it, Tang Simi was sure that she would not be in trouble when she came.

Tang Simi's principle of dealing with things has always been to be indifferent to life and death, and to do it if she refuses to accept it.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, it is reckless to go to Tiger Mountain.

So this almost offensive response will offend Yan Hebai for the second time.

As soon as Tang Simi frowned, Yan Hebai said softly on the other end of the phone: "You just let go and do it..."

He is not angry?

This is beyond Tang Simi's comprehension.

But for some reason, Yan Hebai's attitude made Tang Simi relax.

Tang Simi said softly: "I was still looking for your contact information just now, but before I found it, Izumo sent it to Moments."

Tang Simi suddenly realized that what she said was nonsensical.

Tang Simi said: "That's right, I told Izumo to discuss it with you first, but Izumo cut it first and then played it, and posted it on Moments."

After Tang Simi finished speaking, the stone in her heart seemed to fall to the ground.

Yan Hebai's light laughter came through the loudspeaker of the mobile phone.

The slight tremor of the phone made Tang Simi's ears itch, as if this was the first time Yan Hebai spoke so close to her.

Tang Simi seemed to have feathers scratching her ears. She turned her phone away, wondering if someone was playing tricks on her phone.

Seeing Tang Simi's small movements, Izumo shook his head and smiled secretly.

"The little girl doesn't understand anything, and she's stupid."

Tang Simi didn't want to talk to him.

"Thank you." Tang Simi said in a low voice.

Yan Hebai said: "You don't need to thank me for your affairs, I will support you in whatever you want to do."

Tang Simi's heart felt hot, "I still have to say thank you."

"I'm just here to tell you, just let go and do whatever you want."

After Yan Hebai finished speaking, he didn't hear Tang Simi's reply for a long time: "That's it."

Tang Simi nodded, and then realized that her nodding was stupid.

Yan Hebai couldn't see his movements through the phone.

She hurriedly added: "Okay, you are busy."

Tang Simi put away her phone, and when she turned around, she saw Izumo shrugging her shoulders and rubbing her arms, as if she had goose bumps all over her body.

"Don't be disgusting."

After Tang Simi finished speaking, Izumo's expression changed.

"Panlong Mountain is very close to Haicheng. If I hadn't been there, the Metaphysics Association in Haicheng might have been managed by Jun Ling's master."

But now you see.

On Izumo's phone page, there is Jun Ling's moaning circle of friends: "Old Patriarch, I want to go on a trip suddenly. The old man's whim, I want to be a disciple, so I can only hurry up and book a plane ticket."

Izumo said with a smile: "If I want to, develop with his motherland, the technology is advanced, and you can book tickets by mobile phone."

Tang Simi and Izumo looked at each other the same way, and laughed maliciously together.

"Yan Hebai is going to die, they are going to run away." Tang Simi made a disgusted sound of tsk-tsk.

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