After being scared to cry by me, she confessed to me

This request is really a bit weird, and even reveals a strong smell of the second disease.

Yan Shu was stunned for a moment, then said: "It is possible, but..."

But what to do?

Xu Lan had a rare look of embarrassment on his face, and said, "I may not be able to explain this matter clearly for the time being, but I can assure you that I don't have any mental problems."

Yan Shu: "..."

Was her expression that obvious just now?Xu Lan actually answered directly.

Unconsciously a little embarrassed, Yan Shu pursed her lips.

No matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't think of what Xu Lan could do with her blood in today's modern society.

Although she couldn't figure it out, Yan Shu still couldn't refuse Xu Lan.

Yan Shu nodded, showing an unguarded smile, "Okay."

Xu Lan took out a small glass bottle from her bag, and took out a silver needle that Yan Shu only saw in costume dramas.

Yan Shu stretched out her left hand.

Xu Lan said: "The right hand."

Yan Shu froze for a moment, then quickly switched hands.

The needle pierced Yan Shu's right hand where he had been injured two days ago. Yan Shu closed her eyes, and her facial features were almost squeezed together.

Pain, pain, pain... oh, it doesn't hurt.

Yan Shu opened her eyes and looked at her right hand in a daze.

The index finger was icy cold, but there was no pain at all.

The silver needle had obviously pricked her index finger, and the blood dripped onto the glass bottle, it seemed to be a little red and a little dark.

But before Yan Shu could see clearly, Xu Lan had already carefully put away the glass bottle and the needle, and took another band-aid to help her stick it on.

Yan Shu looked at her index finger strangely, it really didn't hurt at all.

Fainted?

Xu Lan's face is so beautiful that she can ignore the pain?

Yan Shu thought of a bunch of messy things in her mind.

Xu Lan waved her hand in front of her, only then did Yan Shu recover and smiled embarrassedly.

Xu Lan said, "Go back early today."

"Huh...huh?" Yan Shu was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Xu Lan to speak so suddenly.

And Xu Lan didn't give Yan Shu a chance to say anything, so he reached out to help her hail a taxi.

Yan * was arranged clearly * Shu.

Yan Shu was a little dazed, but she got into the back of the taxi anyway.

Xu Lan looked at her and told her, "Don't go out tonight, go to bed early. Also, send me a message to report that you are safe when you get home."

Yan Shu nodded obediently, then stretched out her hand and waved at her, her eyes crooked with a smile, "Got it."

Xu Lan was worried about her.

Knowing this clearly, Yan Shu felt very delicate.

Some inexplicable feeling, all in all it is sweet.

Xu Lan watched the taxi go away, and Yan Shu also disappeared from her sight.

And Xu Lan walked to the other side of the road, and soon, her figure disappeared.

Changshan Haunted House.

Xu Lan opened the door of the cellar, she hadn't been here for a long time.

This place looks like a dark warehouse, with a huge space inside, with some bookshelves and tables, and densely packed glass jars are placed on them.

Each glass jar seems to be empty, with a label on it, and some characters that ordinary people cannot understand are written on the label.

However, only Xu Lan knew that what was inside was all ghosts.

Of course, strictly speaking, these thoughtless souls are not ghosts, but just a trace of remnants that many people do not take away after death.

They can't become ghosts, but they are no longer human beings.

Seeing that they were pitiful, Xu Lan used these glass jars as a carrier to keep them one by one, so as not to become a wandering soul without an owner.

Xu Lan has always been lonely, because she has experienced so many worlds, and she has never met another of her kind. She seems to be the last ghost in this world.

But Xu Lan knew clearly that this was not the case.

It's just because she was obsessed too deeply in her own world, so she turned into a barrier that other ghosts couldn't cross, and couldn't come to her city.

But now, there seems to be a crack in this barrier, and ghosts she doesn't know have sneaked into her territory and touched her people.

Xu Lan took out the glass jar from her bag and closed her eyes.

And the blood spread out as if it had a soul, drawing strange symbols on the wooden table.

The pale silver light gathered on the table and gradually pointed to the corner.

"We are all of the same kind, so there is no need to use such vicious methods."

A dissatisfied voice sounded out, so delicate that it made people's bones crisp.

However, Xu Lan's face was so ugly that he looked straight in that direction and said word by word: "Get out."

"It's really fierce, and it doesn't please ghosts at all."

As the voice fell, the originally empty place in the corner slowly transformed into a figure.

The woman had long wavy curly hair scattered on her chest, and she was wearing a short wine red skirt. The skirt barely passed her hips, revealing a pair of straight and beautiful legs.

She has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and she smiles extremely charmingly. When she walked towards Xu Lan, her waist swayed, interpreting the word sexy to the extreme.

She stretched out her pair of jade hands, as soft as bones, and wanted to lean on Xu Lan's body.

Xu Lan took a step back, his eyes were as cold as a knife, "One step closer to me, and I will make you a member of these glass jars."

The woman was taken aback, then rolled her eyes, seeing that Xu Lan was not interested in her, her voice was naturally no longer as soft as before, "Don't touch me if you don't let me, anyway, my target is not you."

And Xu Lan naturally knew that the target of the female ghost in front of her was not herself, but Yan Shu.

Xu Lan's hand clenched a little unconsciously, the pain from nails piercing into the palm of his hand made his face even more ugly, and he said word by word: "Stay away from her."

This "she" refers to Yan Shu, of course.

The woman's beautiful face didn't care at all, and she said, "What if I don't agree?"

"I'll make you a part of it."

As Xu Lan spoke, her eyes fell on the glass jars beside the female ghost.

The woman was taken aback.

To be a member of these glass jars means that Xu Lan wants her to be... out of her wits.

There was a little fear on the woman's face, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She couldn't see Xu Lan's strength.

She laughed again, but her tone was not as strong as before, as if she wanted to discuss with Xu Lan, "I know you have been in this city for a long time, according to the ghost's algorithm, first come first, you are the master here."

"In the city I was in before, I have never seen a soul as clean as that human being. The taste should be very good. If you give her to me, it will be considered as our friend. In the future, if there are other The ghost is fighting with you for this territory, and I can also help you."

Xu Lan laughed contemptuously at this, and when she raised her head again, there was a smile on her face, which seemed to be extremely angry and disgusted.

She said, "You're dreaming."

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