Grudge

　　 At this moment, in Chen Lu's rental house.

　　 Wang Xiaoxiao absently played the cards in his hand, and then glanced out the window.

　　 There is nothing outside the window, but Wang Xiaoxiao still sees attentively. She is not looking at the scenery, but waiting for someone.

　　 "When will my brother be back?"

　　 "Okay...you care about your brother the most, and you still pretend to be free and easy here..."

　　 Song Xi understood that Wang Xiaoxiao was the one who couldn't let go of Chen Lu the most. Their relationship was the same as that of siblings. At this moment, Chen Lu disappeared without saying a word, which made her very worried, and they came to worry about Wang Xiaoxiao's emotional instability.

　　 Song Xi patted Wang Xiaoxiao on the back, and said with relief:

　　 "Didn't you have received his call just now? This is coming back soon...Don't worry."

　　 Although Song Xi's words are very reasonable, Wang Xiaoxiao can't listen.

　　 "But, what did you say he did? Why is there no news at all for a week? I can't get through the phone, and neither will WeChat."

　　 "Do you think it was a ghost calling... pretending to be my brother, my brother is actually..."

　　 Wang Xiaoxiao was talking, tears filled her eyes again, her eyes were a bit painful because she had cried too many times.

　　 She didn't know how hard she had been in these seven days, so that Song Xi and the others ran to Wang Xiaoxiao's dormitory worriedly and took her out to relax.

　　 "Uuuuu three!"

　　 Wang Xiaoxiao cried and played a card, crying to cry, the table can not fall.

　　 The game continued. The four of them played mahjong absently, and time passed by.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and the room suddenly became a bit cold.

　　 "Zizzizi."

　　 The four people moved their hands and frowned.

　　 Song Xi put down the cards and said abruptly:

　　 "Did you hear anything?"

　　 Wang Xiaoxiao also had an indifferent expression, no matter how sad, he had to calm down in the face of danger.

"heard it."

　　 Brother’s room was once haunted, so it’s not impossible to be haunted again.

　　 "Zizzi! Zizzi!"

　　 Qianqian turned his head abruptly, and a snowflake-like signal interference appeared on the TV behind Song Xi.

　　 Seeing this snowflake-shaped screen, everyone was shocked.

　　 "Why... do LCD TVs now have snowflakes?!"

　　 Of course this is impossible, it can only prove... Damn it.

　　 "Xiaoxiao!"

　　 Song Xi called Wang Xiaoxiao's name, and Wang Xiaoxiao reacted immediately. She raised one of her fingers and began to twitch. At the same time, she began to see inexplicable scenes in front of her eyes.

　　 "I can't see clearly! A man is walking... He seems to be coming out of the TV!"

　　 "Okay, we know... because that's how it's played on the TV."

　　 Song Xi stopped Wang Xiaoxiao's visualization, because the screen on TV was basically the same as Wang Xiaoxiao's visualization.

　　 A man with a dark shadow in front of him stepped on the dark corridor step by step, constantly approaching the screen.

　　 Is this... a ghost?

　　 Song Xi didn't hesitate, she threw out the ghost hair for the first time, the ghost hair entangled on the TV, and the faintly powerful ghost spirit suppressed the ghostly spirit from the TV.

　　 "Zizzizi."

　　 The TV flickered again, and then the figure moved closer.

　　 His actions did not stop due to the coercion of ghost hair at all, nor did he even slow down.

　　 This is a very powerful ghost.

　　 "Song Xi, try to destroy the TV!"

　　 Hearing Wang Xiaoxiao's suggestion, Song Xi reacted and called out a pair of simple scissors.

　　 There is a red fine line on this pair of scissors, which seems to be a trace of blood drying, but it is not oxidized and blackened, but more vivid.

　　 Song Xi closed the ghost scissors without hesitation, trying to cut the TV completely.

"No!"

　　 A familiar voice came from the TV, causing Song Xi's movements to pause, and the ghost of the ghost scissors slowly faded, and then the ghost scissors swam through the ghost hair again and returned to the initial state.

　　 This is Chen Lu's voice.

what happened?

　　 But soon they revealed the answer...It was Chen Lu who came back.

　　 The figure on the TV became clearer and everyone saw the familiar face.

　　 Sunshine grin, squinted eyes, wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, and familiar outfits.

　　 is Chen Lu!

　　 "Chen Lu, why are you doing this here!"

　　 Song Xi looked at Chen Lu on the TV, slightly shocked.

　　 But Wang Xiaoxiao learned of Chen Lu's location through Ghost Shining.

　　 "This should be just his illusion. I just channeled to the TV and saw his illusion, but when I was psychic with my brother's impression, I could feel the figure appearing at the door..."

　　 "Crack."

　　 The door lock was twisted, then the door opened, Chen Lu walked into the room, and the TV automatically turned off.

　　 "Ah oh oh brother, you are finally back!"

　　 After all, Wang Xiaoxiao still couldn't stretch herself. When she saw Chen Luzhen really appear in front of her eyes, her tears still burst out.

Peace is good enough......

　　 "Don't worry, silly girl, isn't your brother doing nothing?"

　　 Song Xi was immersed in the illusion just now, still unbelievable at this moment, and asked:

　　 "Okay...what's the matter just now? How did you do it?"

　　 "This is my third ghost's ability...phantom ghost."

　　 Chen Lu gave Sadako an external name to cover Sadako's identity. In fact, the ghost is also very compatible with Sadako's ability.

　　 Sadako's first ability is fantasy. In addition to constructing his own classic scene on the TV, Chen Lu can also turn into a stand-in to attract attention.

　　 This ability is somewhat similar to that of a paper man. In the absence of a paper man, this ability can be described as very useful, but the stronger the illusion of the illusion, the greater the degree of Sadako's recovery.

　　 "Okay?! I haven't seen you for seven days. The feeling is that we secretly tricked a ghost in~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now that the three ghosts are on the body, it is safer."

　　 Deng Zifan congratulated, but was quickly choked by Qianqian:

"Okay...Although the ghost locks of the three ghosts are stable, the recovery of the three ghosts will be terrible, which is equivalent to facing a threefold crisis, Chen Lu...you must be careful in the future. ."

　　 "Be careful...I'm not a security officer anymore, what else is dangerous?"

　　 Chen Lu slapped haha, which seemed to make sense, but in fact he deceived himself a little bit.

　　 Not to talk about the future variables... Chen Lu is completely free, and still needs to complete the task of ghost painting.

　　Ghost painting still has one last task that has not been completed. If the mission is not completed, he will assume the recovery of ghost painting. Even if Chen Lu already has three ghosts, he does not want to take this risk.

　　 But good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, perhaps with this last task, the ghost lock can be condensed and reached a stable state.

　　 Chen Lu relaxes, it should be a time to enjoy peace.

　　 Wang Xiaoxiao wiped his tears and smiled again:

　　 "Since my brother is back and got the third ghost, we must celebrate, right?"

　　 Looking at the smiles of everyone, Chen Lu would naturally not be disappointed.

　　 "That Yaoxing walks away, today I have a treat!"

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