At night, the crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

The moonlight and streetlights complement each other, making the surrounding environment vaguely visible.

The villa is located halfway up the mountain, surrounded by the sound of insects, just like being in a rural pastoral.

A breeze blew by, causing a swaying sound of leaves and flowers.

The bodyguard at the door of the villa frowned and looked around, subconsciously touched his cold arm, and murmured in a low voice: "Why does it feel like something is flying by?"

"It's so late at night, don't scare yourself." The companion on the side said angrily.

In the dark room, on the soft and comfortable Simmons bed, the eyelids of the girl with a peaceful sleeping face suddenly trembled.

There was a contractual connection between Chu Yu and Leng Su. Chu Yu quit practicing almost as soon as Leng Su woke up.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows swayed for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the room fell into silence again, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

On the big bed, Leng Su suddenly turned over and kicked off the thin quilt on his body.

It was quiet all around, not even the sound of breathing was heard.

The corners of Leng Su's lips curled up slightly, and his consciousness completely enveloped the entire room, secretly locking on a certain figure on the ceiling.

Chu Yu kept "calling" Leng Su in his heart, asking her what to do...

Feeling someone's inner anxiety and panic, Leng Su was speechless.

Leng Su: "..." This guy is also the spirit of an ancient artifact. Should he be so cowardly?

Seeing that Leng Su didn't respond, the figure on the ceiling slowly floated down.

People who don't know about it would be scared to death and think they saw "a floating bird".

Damn, there really are ghosts in this world! ! !

Just as Leng Su thought this, the next second, someone's inner thoughts were immediately transmitted to her.

Leng Su: "..." The so-called ancient artifacts can appear, and the so-called artifact spirits can appear. Why can't there be ghosts in this world?

Leng Su felt that Chu Yu's idea was very problematic.

In other words, his knowledge? His cognition seems weird?

There is absolutely no consciousness and knowledge that a weapon spirit should have.

He gave her the feeling more like a modern person born in the 21st century...

He has never seen ghosts and has a cheerful personality. Occasionally, some of the words he accidentally uses are also popular on the Internet.

Could this guy be a fake weapon spirit?

Or is it that the oil pot he is inhabiting is not an ancient artifact at all?

Leng Su did not specifically block Chu Yu when she thought about this... So, someone involved naturally sensed her thoughts.

"You are the fake human being. You are fake from beginning to end, inside and out!"

"Fake, your whole being is fake!"

Leng Su: "..." This temper is really explosive.

"Also, I would like to emphasize to you one last time that this magical lamp is a genuine ancient artifact 'Aladdin's Lamp'..."

"Not the oil can!"

"Not the oil can!"

"Not the oil can!"

"If you ever say that this magic lamp is an oil pot again, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Leng Su: "..." What should I do if I feel cute for no reason?

Out of curiosity, Leng Su secretly dispersed a ray of consciousness into the space.

Sure enough, as expected, I saw a pot in the space that expanded, became larger and turned red...a magic lamp.

Here, Leng Su never tired of stimulating Chu Yu.

Over there, someone in the dark saw that there was indeed no movement in the room, so he started rummaging around...

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Thank you [Lan Xuemu] for the little fairy’s reward and feeding, okay (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~

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