Become A Villain And Swing Your Sword At The Scumbag!

Yu Siyan thought about it, but couldn't figure out the reason why Lu Cheng heard this. He had been in a state of nervousness all day today, and he happened to be calm at this time, so he fell asleep without knowing it.

But he still didn't know that the man he didn't know if he would have a chance to see again was sitting next to him.

Lu Cheng heard Yu Siyan's breathing become evener, stood up, picked up Yu Siyan's coat hanging on the back of the office chair, and gently covered him.

He took out another twenty dollars from the pocket of the coat and said to the black cat squatting on the window sill when he came back from finishing his work:

"Xiao Hei, you guard him, I'll be here in a moment."

The black cat raised its tail and its pupils formed a straight line: "Xiaoyan."

Lu Chengting pursed his lower lip and admitted his mistake with a good attitude: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyan."

The black cat meowed, jumped off the window sill, walked to Yu Siyan with cat steps, jumped onto the coffee table lightly, and sat down.

Lu Chengting walked out of the police station, and his somewhat illusory figure solidified in the moonlight.

He crossed the road and packed a portion of fried rice noodles at the rice noodle shop opposite the police station, added meat, paid Yu Siyan, and then returned to the police station.

As soon as he arrived upstairs, he saw a hand reaching out from under the sofa at an extremely weird angle, confronting the black cat less than twenty centimeters away from Yu Siyan.

After noticing Lu Chengting's appearance, he quickly retreated under the sofa and disappeared.

Lu Chengting put the fried rice noodles on the coffee table and frowned: "Is there a lot of things that have his ideas?"

The yin energy in Lu Chengting's body was so strong that ordinary ghosts would not dare to act rashly and act recklessly under Lu Chengting's nose, even if they knew that there was something powerful lying here.

Therefore, when Lu Chengting was around, Yu Siyan was always relatively quiet.

The black cat licked its paw: "The hand just now was the third wave."

"What about the first two waves?" Lu Cheng asked.

The black cat jumped off the coffee table, sat back on the window sill, and burped: "I'm here to deliver food."

It looked out the window at the wandering souls and ghost soldiers wandering in the human world, and yawned: "You have caused trouble for yourself. You have a very yin constitution and will always be remembered by ghosts who don't want to go home."

Lu Chengting sat next to Yu Siyan's legs and put his hand on Yu Siyan's lower abdomen through his clothes: "He is not trouble."

"He is a good tonic." said the black cat.

Lu Chengting looked at Yu Siyan's sleeping face: "He is my groom."

When Yu Siyan woke up, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

His stomach growled with hunger, and he looked at the time. It was past twelve o'clock in the morning, and the Ghost Festival was over.

Then he hesitated again and decided to order takeout for himself.

Although there is still no insurance at night, the probability of seeing a ghost is much smaller than Zhongyuan anyway.

He sat up and was about to open the takeout app when he saw the fried rice noodles on the coffee table.

He subconsciously looked around and saw no one.

Yu Siyan frowned. There were guards on duty downstairs in the police station. Except for internal personnel, outsiders needed to register and verify with the relevant departments.

Apart from Li Yang, he doesn't have any good colleagues in the bureau, and other people's kindness should not be his fault.

He looked at the box of fried rice noodles and fell into deep thought.

"He won't eat." Black Cat said.

Lu Chengting sat next to Yu Siyan and looked at him with his chin propped up: "Not necessarily."

Yu Siyan thought about it, but couldn't think of any other possibilities.

He looked at the fragrant fried rice noodles and swallowed.

And started to confront the fried rice noodles.

After his stomach growled for the second time, Yu Siyan couldn't resist the temptation and opened the lid of the lunch box.

Damn it, what if someone has good intentions?

To put it another step back, even if I didn't buy it for him, at worst if anyone asked, he would just ask him back.

Lu Chengting looked at Yu Siyan eating Zhengxiang, carrying Yu Siyan on his back, silently walked to his desk, took away his canned tea cup, and helped him go to the tea room to make another cup of hot tea.

He placed the cup back on his desk.

After Yu Siyan finished eating, he happened to be thirsty, stretched out, packed the garbage and threw it into the trash can.

He walked to the desk and was about to get water when he saw the steaming cup of chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea.

The chrysanthemums were still curled up and floating on the top of the cup, obviously they had been soaked just now.

Yu Siyan narrowed his eyes and looked around.

wrong.

He was sure that no one except him had been to the police officer's office area just now.

Then who made this tea?

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yu Siyan's back. He turned around suddenly, looked back, stared directly at the position where Lu Chengting was, and said fiercely: "What do you want to do?"

The black cat was startled: "Did he see you?"

Lu Chengting shook his head: "It's just a keen intuition."

037 is puzzled: [Why are you scaring him? 】

Lu Chengting: [Let him be mentally prepared in advance. 】

Yu Siyan's eyes passed through Lu Chengting's body and saw nothing except the dark night outside the window.

He looked back at the hot tea on the table. This was definitely not made by humans.

Yu Siyan took two steps forward and placed two pens on the table, one red and one black.

He said: "Are you still there?"

Lu Chengting walked to Yu Siyan and reached out to pluck the black pen.

When Yu Siyan saw the black pen that suddenly moved, his heart was in his throat and his scalp was numb.

Very good, at such a close distance, he might not be able to run even if he wanted to.

He suppressed the nervousness and fear in his heart and tried to continue communicating with the invisible "thing".

"I ask, you answer, red is yes, black is no, is it okay or not?"

Lu Chengting touched the red pen.

"Are you a ghost?"

The red pen moves again.

Yu Siyan clenched his fists and took a step back calmly: "Did you pour the water?"

Lu Chengting sat back on Yu Siyan's desk and continued to pick up the red pen.

"Did you bring that meal?"

The red pen moves.

Yu Siyan secretly cursed in his heart. He was afraid of seeing ghosts, so he didn't dare to order takeout. The result was good, after all, he still ate the food sent by ghosts.

He asked: "What do you want to do? Possession? Soul-sucking? Killing or cannibalism?"

Lu Chengting tugged at the black pen.

neither.

Yu Siyan thought for a while and said suspiciously: "Are you asking me to help you with something?"

Some ghosts still have their obsessions and will come to the human world to find people who can see them and help them with their affairs.

Although Yu Siyan cannot subjectively see ghosts, he knows that he has a special physique that easily attracts ghosts, and it is not impossible for ghosts to find him.

Unexpectedly, the black pen moved again.

Not doing anything.

Yu Siyan didn't understand now. He asked, "Then will you harm me?"

The black pen will not move.

But as the saying goes, it’s all bullshit.

Yu Siyan didn't dare to completely believe what Lu Cheng heard.

He pondered for a moment: "Can you... come out to see me?"

The black pen can't be moved.

Yu Siyan changed the question: "Then why did you come to me? We have met before? Do you know me?"

This time, it was the red pen that moved.