Mystery: The whole good living master

The sun rises in the east, passes overhead, and then sets in the west.

The sun sets very early in winter. Around four o'clock, the sky begins to turn orange, and the study room is also lit up with the same orange-yellow lights as the sunset.

The other students also packed up and left one after another, leaving only Klein and Mu Fange in the study room, stealing glances at each other.

The two of them seemed to be in a determined attitude of not leaving unless one of them leaves. If the library wasn't closed at night, they would probably "confront" each other until the end of time!

There were footsteps on the stairs. It was the librarian coming up. He was an old man with cloudy eyes.

The old man coughed and reminded in a hoarse voice: "Workers will come to inspect tonight and the museum will be closed early. What about you two?"

Mu Fan Ge nodded and started packing.

Klein also breathed a sigh of relief. He closed the notebook with few words written on it and gracefully put it back into his backpack. Then he stood up gracefully, put on his coat gracefully, and tied his scarf gracefully.

Mu Fan Ge put on his hat and packed everything... However, he would never leave unless Klein left. It was just that Klein seemed to want to wait until Mu Fan Ge left before leaving... So the two of them pretended to pack something. Klein knelt on one knee and tied his shoelaces over and over again in a proposal posture, while Mu Fan Ge put on his hat over and over again.

The old man's deep and hoarse voice sounded again: "Hurry up, you two!"

Klein quickly stood up, put on his backpack with a smooth curve, and walked out with big strides.

Mu Fange finally didn't have to put on his hat again and again, and followed Klein out of the study room.

Klein was worried that the silver-haired beauty behind him would keep her eyes on him, so he walked very straight, almost marching in step.

This time, Mu Fange didn't look at Klein. Instead, he kept a vigilant eye on the librarian who was left far behind by the two young men. Mu Fange always felt that the old man's eyes were a little dull, as if he was trying to hide something.

As soon as the two walked out of the library and closed the door, they heard the long U-shaped door lock of the library being slammed shut with a click.

The old man was clearly more than ten steps away from him, but now he rushed over and locked the door as if he had teleported.

However, Klein was about to walk away. Mu Fange put the matter of the librarian behind him and quickly quickened his pace to catch up with Klein.

Klein walked in front with his head held high and his chest puffed out. He kept moving forward with a dull look in his eyes, listening carefully to see if the silver-haired beauty behind him was still following him. As a result, he completely forgot about lunch and dinner and went straight back to the dormitory.

Klein ran up the stairs with his body stiff. Mu Fange was about ten meters behind him, following him slowly.

Klein walked faster and faster, stumbling back to his dormitory as if he was running for his life. He frantically took out his key to open the door, quickly entered the room, and slammed the door shut, as if a chainsaw killer was chasing him.

After closing the door and listening to the footsteps slowly fading away in the stairwell, Klein breathed in relief. He took off his backpack and threw it aside, leaning his back against the door, tilting his head back so that the back of his head was also against the door. He let go of all the strength in his body, and slowly slid down the door and sat on the ground.

"Klein, you are so useless."

Klein closed his eyes.

Before, you just looked at each other, and then you looked for him like crazy. This time, you were in the same room with him for almost a whole day, and you didn’t even dare to say a word to him?

The dormitory was empty. Fortunately, all the students except Klein had gone home for the holiday, otherwise Klein would have to cover himself with the quilt to hide his red face, which was not sure whether it was due to shame or anger.

……

Mu Fan Ge watched Klein walk out of the stairwell expressionlessly and walked to the top floor expressionlessly.

Although he had eaten a piece of the fortune teller's extraordinary characteristics, Mu Fange still couldn't build a spiritual wall after trying methods such as snapping his fingers, scraping the ground with the ritual silver dagger, blowing, and thinking of a wall in his mind. He could only keep going to the top floor where Klein would not hear even if he made a sound.

Unlike other floors, there may be no students staying on campus on this floor, so there is only an old, dim gas lamp left on the top floor.

Mu Fan Ge, who had lost the first battle, walked to the gas lamp with a pout and sat down, his shoulders drooping in disappointment.

why?

Mu Fan Ge began to reflect on himself.

……

"I'm telling you, if you two keep going like this, neither of you will be able to hook up with the other in the end!"

A very intellectual woman's voice came from the darkness, along with the rhythmic drum beats of high heels hitting the ground.

Mu Fange, who had been dejected just now, immediately became alert and looked towards the source of the sound.

However, there was no one in the dark area in front of Mu Fange. The voice came from the front, but the person was walking from behind Mu Fange.

Danger!

Mu Fange turned around abruptly in compliance with the spiritual warning.

It was a woman, probably a woman, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a common European... Loen face. She was wearing a white shirt that was so thin that a hint of flesh color could be seen, and high-waisted shiny black leather hot pants. She was also wearing a short women's suit with a hint of blue in gray, and her healthy and sexy wheat-colored skin was exposed... But she was wearing a pointed wizard hat, which was very incongruous. Under the wizard hat, her orange-red hair was draped in large curls. Every strand of hair was as clear as the stained glass windows of the church dome, and it was translucent no matter from which angle you looked at it. Even if she was standing under the dim gas lamp, it could not stop her orange-red shawl curly hair from shining.

Mu Fange, who had watched countless movies, would naturally not be easily dazzled by beauty. Mu Fange kept staring at her with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

The beautiful lady wearing a wizard hat looked at Mu Fangge with anger and amusement.

Their eyes met, and the message they conveyed to each other did not need to be explained in words, and both of them soon discovered the problem.

"Don't you know me?" She straightened her hat, revealing her emerald eyes, then raised her eyebrows and asked.

Mu Fangge searched his memory and found that he had definitely not seen this person during the few days since he traveled through time. Could he be the old lover of the original owner of this body, Korish?

Mu Fange stared at her face, comparing it with the women in his memory one by one.

Suddenly Mu Fan Ge had an idea and pointed at her and shouted, "You are Lily!"

Green eyes, red hair, wizard hat, there's no doubt about it, she is Lily!

The beautiful lady couldn't laugh anymore and asked with a sullen face who Lily was.

Mu Fange finally realized that he traveled through time to the Lord of Mysteries, not Harry Potter, so there was no way Lily could be there.

But there was no girl with orange-red hair in Korishi's memory, and there were even very few female characters.

Mu Fan Ge squinted at her and fell into deep thought.

However, most beautiful ladies have considerate hearts. She smiled jokingly and said, "Why? Didn't you recognize me?"

Then he took out a gorgeous monocle inlaid with gems and trimmed with gold wire from his pocket and put it on his face.

"now what?"

Mu Fan Ge jumped up in response, yelling heartbreakingly: "Amon!"

"Amon is here! Help!" Mu Fange turned around and ran, then bumped into a thick spiritual wall.

This is obviously not Mu Fange's own spiritual wall.

Mu Fange sat on the ground, using his hands and feet to crawl backwards, but he could not move forward an inch because of the spiritual wall behind him. Mu Fange tilted his head back as far as he could, but he was able to sit up straighter because of the spiritual wall behind him to lean on.

Miss Amon only took one step forward, and Mu Fangge was terrified and his screams became more and more shrill.

The beautiful lady who took the initiative to expose Amon's identity was a little embarrassed: she didn't know whether she recognized the wrong person or the person in front of her who smelled like Amon forgot that he was actually also an Amon.

……

Generally speaking, if something or someone smells like Amon, then it must be Amon.

Even a fly.

So the innocent-looking silver-haired beauty in front of him must also be an Amon, even though he is not wearing a monocle.

……

Mu Fange stopped talking. Most villains die because they talk too much. He just looked at her secretly without making any expression.

The other party seemed to be looking at Mu Fan Ge as well, and their eyes crossed. Mu Fan Ge quickly understood what he meant: "Oh~ I'm Amon too!"

Mu Fange slapped his head and finally remembered that he was actually also an Amon.

But it's no use thinking about it now, because that beautiful lady has started looking at Mu Fangge as if he were an idiot.