What kind of experience is it to be teased by a ghost + extra episode

Luo Jiang's eyes are far away. She has seldom had that nightmare when she was a child, and her fear of consonance has gradually diminished. Maybe it's because she grew up and began to look at it objectively, or maybe it's because she fell in love. , there was more kindness in her heart, but she took this matter very lightly.

"I used to think that I was the most unfortunate person in the world. I experienced pain that ordinary people never experienced. My life was so unfortunate that I even felt like I was cursed. But if I didn't let her out, maybe I have long been pushed down the reservoir by my friends, and I will never meet you. I believe in fate now. God gives me as much as it takes from me. I am not attached to the pain of the past. I feel that I am now Very happy."

Regarding Luo Jiang's disguised confession, Wei Linqiang just looked out the window, "I hope so."

Chapter 150 Are Both Dating?The team building of a department.

Luo family, heavy rain.

Luo Fu hurriedly walked, the rain dyed the red cloth on her body into dark red, and even the tip of her hair was dripping with water, but she didn't care, her glass-colored eyes were very cold.

"Miss Biao, are you back? Do you want to prepare a change of clothes for you?"

Lao Tian, ​​who rushed over after hearing the news, looked at the embarrassed Luo Fu, and couldn't help asking.

Luo Fu shook his head, "No need, where's Miss Yunsang?"

"Miss? I don't know, maybe it's Shiyuxuan, you really don't want to change first...?"

Before Lao Tian finished speaking, Luo Fu left in a hurry.

Arriving at the gate of Shiyuxuan, Luo Fu stopped suddenly, her face showed hesitation, the icy rain and the biting wind hit her face, giving her expression a bit of darkness.

"Miss Fu? Are you back?"

Luo Yunsang's voice suddenly came from behind.

"How did you get drenched like this? What should I do if I have a cold?"

Luo Yunsang was still wearing thick clothes, her pale face looked even more bloodless under such a sky, as if a gust of wind could blow her to pieces.

"I..." Luo Fu just wanted to ask something, but swallowed the words.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yunsang asked with concern.

"It's nothing." Luo Fu glanced at the book in Luo Yunsang's arms, and sighed in her heart, maybe she was thinking too much, how could Luo Yunsang do such a thing, she only knew how to read books and study spells since she was a child , and his health was poor, so he shook off the doubts in his heart and said, "I'm going back to change clothes."

Luo Yunsang heard the words, with a slight smile in her eyes, "Go back quickly, Xiao Qi has been talking about it several times since he was away for so long."

"Ah."

After speaking, Luo Fu left.

Looking at Luo Fu's back, Luo Yunsang always felt that Luo Fu was still the same Luo Fu, but it felt much colder.

After recovering, she realized that there was another visitor in Zangshu Pavilion, so she also hurried back to Zangshu Pavilion.

"It's been a long time."

Lingxi sat on the bookshelf, leaned over, and looked at Luo Yunsang obediently.

"This is a treasured book of the Murong family, so it's not easy to borrow."

"Murong's family... is that the Murong's family who discovered the Mirror of Fate?"

Luo Yunsang nodded, and carefully wiped the corner of the book that was stained by rain.

"Where did that mirror go?"

Luo Yunsang's hand paused slightly, and then replied, "If it's broken, just throw it away, why? Are you interested in that mirror?"

There was a sudden pause, and then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm not interested, I just remembered an old friend. Speaking of which... that person looks a bit like you."

"A very important person?" Luo Yunsang asked back.

Lingxi stroked his chin, jumped down from the bookshelf, walked to Luo Yunsang and looked at the books borrowed from Mu Rong's family, "It doesn't matter, she and I were born at odds, and after she died, the tomb was also buried." Others dug it up, and my beloved mirror was stolen by grave robbers, so it deserves it.”

Luo Yunsang flipped through the book without any response.

"Is there any record about the cinnabar mole?"

Luo Yunsang shook her head, "It seems not. Although the Murong family is also a big family with the same longevity as the Luo family, many ancient books have also been damaged, and nothing can be found."

"Hmph!" Lingxi became angry, "If there is no other way, I will have to kill your precious sister."

Luo Yunsang looked at Lingxi steadfastly, and suddenly smiled and said, "You can't bear it, didn't you save her last time?"

Luo Yunsang was talking about the time at Ting's house, Luo Jiang was almost dragged into the water by Ting Sijing in her dream, and it was Lingxi who saved Luo Jiang.

Lingxi gave a cold smile, which was different from Luo Yunsang's. There was a lot of resentment hidden in this smile, "Don't be kidding. I won't kill her, not because she is the reincarnation of that person, but because keeping her is better than killing her." It is useful, firstly, I like to play with the prey slowly, and secondly, before the seal is released, killing her is to cut off the way out."

Luo Yunsang sighed and said nothing.

"So...you have to hurry up. If there is no other way, don't blame me for being cruel."

After Lingxi finished speaking, he left in a flash.

Luo Yunsang rubbed her head, and looked at the painting on the wall with some headaches. It was a portrait of Sheng Zining, drawn by herself, and every strand of her hair was permeated with her hard work and tenderness. It was different from the one in the picture. There was only Sheng Zining in this painting. Looking at this painting, Luo Yunsang seemed to have traveled through the gap of time and space. The living Sheng Zining was standing in front of her, gazing at her tenderly.