After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Wang Qingren responded and immediately sent a message to his colleagues.

After a while, two young men in regular clothes came over. The two talked and laughed and skipped them to find a seat on the step chair.

Someone was watching here, so the three of them stopped carrying it and walked out of the playground together.

On the way, Daoist Luo Xing asked with concern: "Tang Gui, are you sick?"

"Huh?" Tang Gui shook his head, "No."

"I don't think you look well."

Tang Gui's eyes flickered: "It's okay, I just haven't had a good rest."

Daoist Luo Xing hurriedly said: "Then go and rest quickly, don't be exhausted."

Wang Qingren also said: "Yes, go back and rest quickly. I feel that those wizards are going to be restless recently, and I will rely on you to deal with them then."

Tang Gui responded lightly, not wanting to talk about the problem of poor rest, so he changed the topic casually.

In the afternoon, he had been lying in the dormitory to catch up on sleep until the evening when he felt himself being pulled into his arms.

The other person's body was slightly cold, and Tang Gui guessed who it was without opening his eyes.

Chu Yang asked him: "Why are you still sleeping, have you eaten yet?"

Tang Gui rubbed against his arms, found a comfortable position, and covered his lips with his hand: "Don't make noise."

Chu Yang dishonestly kissed his palm, causing Tang Gui to immediately take his hand back, afraid that he would do something else.

"Haven't you eaten all day?" Chu Yang reached out and rubbed the blue color under his eyelids: "Honey, you've worked hard."

Hearing his address, Tang Gui immediately woke up, opened his eyes full of bloodshot eyes and looked behind him, and found that several roommates were still busy with their own things, and did not hear Chu Yang's words at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered Rebuked: "Don't shout."

Not only did Chu Yang not listen, but he shouted even more vigorously: "Wife, wife, wife."

"..."

Tang Gui didn't bother to pay attention to him, closed his eyes and prepared to continue sleeping, but suddenly remembered what happened at noon, opened his eyes and got up again.

Seeing this, Chu Yang thought he was angry, and quickly said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, don't be angry."

Tang Gui whispered, "I'm not angry, you come out with me."

He got up and got out of bed, put on his shoes and straightened his wrinkled clothes, and walked out of the dormitory. At the same time, he sent a message to Wang Qingren, asking about the whereabouts of the two at noon.

After a few minutes.

Tang Gui led Chu Yang into the cafeteria, looked around, and finally landed on a dining table.

"Chu Yang, do you think there is anything wrong with those two people?"

"Huh?" Chu Yang raised his head suspiciously, followed his gaze, and frowned slightly when he saw the two old men on the table.

One of them happened to face them, glanced at Tang Gui and the other two, and then quickly moved away.

Tang Gui whispered: "These two people were brought in at noon. Daoist Luo Xing thought they were a little strange, so he wanted you to see them."

"I looked with my yin and yang eyes, but I didn't see anything, but I also noticed that there seemed to be an evil spirit in them."

Chu Yang frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone: "He saw me just now."

Hearing this, Tang Gui didn't care to hide it, and looked at the two of them in surprise, only to see that they were having a meal talking and laughing: "Are you sure?"

Chu Yang raised his chin slightly, sniffed vigorously in their direction, and frowned: "It's so yin."

Chu Yang is a fierce ghost, and Yin Qi is the thing he is most familiar with. Although these two people did not know how to cover up the Yin Qi around them, he could still feel it, just like when they came in, the other party immediately saw him Same.

Seeing that Chu Yang was sure of what he said, Tang Gui immediately sent a message to Wang Qingren and Luo Xing.

At the dining table, the old man in a black velvet coat watched the two young men walk towards the cooking window, gradually restrained the hypocritical smile on his face, lowered his head and whispered, "Brother, we have been discovered."

The old man in pajamas paused his hand holding the chopsticks, and glanced to the side, indicating that there was someone behind him?

The old man in the velvet coat shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's not behind you, but I didn't expect there to be ghosts here."

"I met his eyes just now, and the other party should have noticed the yin energy in us."

Dealing with little ghosts all day, how can there be no Yin energy in his body.

Besides, they are wizards. Even if ordinary little ghosts don't know their identities, they will feel physical fear because of the strong resentment and hostility in them.

The old man in pajamas was surprised: "What does a ghost look like?"

The old man in the velvet coat said: "I didn't have time to look carefully."

The old man in pajamas sneered: "I didn't expect these people to be very cautious. Not only the police and Taoist priests, but also ghosts."

He put down his chopsticks while talking, took out his mobile phone, and was about to send a message to people outside the school, but before he finished typing a paragraph, there was an extra dinner plate on the empty seat next to him.

The young and handsome boy asked aloud, "Can I sit here?"

The author has something to say: Most of the time today was spent writing welfare cars, the text is a bit short, sorry.

Let me say it again, if you want to see the welfare car, go to Weibo and send me a private message: Chu Xiaoyang eats meat, I will reply when I see it (because the automatic reply is not accepted, I can only do it manually)

good night~