Chapter 57 Are You From the Supernatural World?
Qiu Tingxu glanced at him and said faintly, "Maybe it's because he asked you to shut up, so my mind reading ability can help you read your inner thoughts and beg for mercy."
Wen Lang pointed at him and then at Xu Yansheng with a serious expression.
"Tell me the truth, did you two travel through time from some supernatural world?"
"I feel like you guys don't fit in with this world."
Qiu Tingxu thought, you guessed half right, I really did travel through time, but my world is not supernatural.
Xu Yansheng didn’t travel through time, but this world is indeed a bit spooky.
You said you guessed half right?
But that’s not what can be said.
"Is it possible that this world is inherently supernatural, but you just didn't have the means to discover it before?"
"Now, Xu Yansheng and I are the keys to your new world. Kneel down and thank you, mortal!"
Wen Lang looked numb, "Awesome, it's really a tie!"
He was silent for a moment, then asked, "Can we really see Yue'er tonight?"
Xu Yansheng didn't say anything, Qiu Tingxu answered for him.
"We'll know if it works or not if we try it tonight."
Wen Lang's expression changed for a moment, and he hesitated and asked, "No, Xu Yansheng has always been able to see ghosts. I can understand that he is not afraid, but are you really not afraid at all?"
Qiu Tingxu shrugged, "What are you afraid of? Aren't ghosts all transformed from humans? You're not afraid of the living, so why are you afraid of the dead?"
Wen Lang smacked his lips and was convinced: "Hearing you say that, it seems to make sense!"
"Then I will summon his sister with Luo Qingfeng tonight."
Qiu Tingxu took the opportunity to gossip: "You and Luo Qingfeng knew each other before, right?"
Wen Lang was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.
"Isn't it obvious? We were close friends until our second year of high school. We could even wear the same pants..."
He stopped talking halfway and looked out the window with a leisurely gaze, as if his memories had also passed through the cracks in time and returned to the past.
Qiu Tingxu interrupted his sad mood which he had finally managed to feel.
"Keep talking, why are you staring out the window?"
Wen Lang came back to his senses and looked at him as if he were a fool, "Can you be a little more considerate? Is it easy for me to recall the past?"
Qiu Tingxu patted his shoulder and grinned: "The person is in your bed right now, and you insist on reminiscing about the past. Don't you think you are wasting your precious time?"
After saying this, he was surprised: "Tsk, is this what I said? It really rhymes!"
Wen Lang thought he was sick and rolled his eyes at him.
After Qiu Tingxu finished praising himself, he urged him to continue: "Go on, why do you have to stop halfway?"
Wen Lang was not willing to talk about it, and only said: "Let's talk about it after we meet Yue'er. There are many truths behind it that I don't know, and what I say is full of emotions and subjective understanding."
"Now it seems that Luo Qingfeng has also hidden a lot of things from me."
Qiu Tingxu nodded and agreed: "Okay, Langzi, you have become mature. Dad is very pleased."
Wen Lang: "Go away."
Qiu Tingxu shook his head again: "You are rebellious. Dad is very sad."
Wen Lang: "...When it comes to dogs, if Qiu Tingxu says you're second, no one dares to say they're first."
Qiu Tingxu clasped his hands and said modestly: "Thank you very much."
Wen Lang: "You're too much of a compliment!"
Qiu Tingxu was unhappy and said with a straight face: "Although my mother is not a good mother, you can't just curse at people casually!"
Wen Lang had a messy look on his face, as if Qiu Tingxu was going to drive him crazy.
"I'm not cursing casually, I'm cursing seriously?"
Qiu Tingxu gave him a thumbs up to show his approval: "You are really serious. Nan'an City representative Qiu Tingxu gives you extra points."
Wen Lang had no idea what to do with him and couldn't win the argument, so he was speechless.
He took out his cell phone, opened the game, and planned to go to the canyon to kill everyone.
Seeing that his attention had been successfully diverted, Qiu Tingxu ran off to chat with Xu Yansheng again.
"Hey, Yansheng, how did you know that method of seeing ghosts?"
This is really weird.
While they were having a friendly conversation, Xu Yansheng was reading a book. Upon hearing his words, he stopped browsing the pages and turned to look at him.
"Yue'er said it herself."
“Sometimes, she would go and hang out with seniors in school.”
“Among them are learned teachers.”
Qiu Tingxu stroked his chin and leaned on his bed frame, his tone a little heavy.
"You say, are we involved in a big incident?"
"We seem to be getting further and further away from the normal human world and closer and closer to the world of ghosts."
Xu Yansheng shook his head and refuted him with what he had just said.
"I have lived with ghosts and humans since I was a child, and you, because of me, have come into contact with ghosts."
"I am your key, more than just hearing your heart's voice."
Or is Qiu Tingxu the key to unlock the supernatural world?
Qiu Tingxu looked at him, and in the meantime, it seemed as if the flow of time slowed down.
He couldn't help but reach out his hand to tuck Xu Yansheng's hair back to the side of his face.
"Were you always lonely before? You were the only one who was different from others..."
I didn't feel anything was wrong at other times, but after he finished speaking, my whole body stiffened and the second half of the sentence suddenly became out of tune.
Xu Yansheng's eyes followed his hand behind him, with no abnormality in his expression.
It was as if Qiu Tingxu had performed a very ordinary action.
His attitude made Qiu Tingxu no longer feel so embarrassed, and he tried to stop himself from caring about these little things.
Before Xu Yansheng could say anything, Qiu Tingxu was distracted by Wen Lang's loud voice.
"Fuck! Qiu Tingxu, did you just say you can read minds?"
"Then you know what I'm thinking, right?"
This reflex arc is probably caused by running away from home just now.
Qiu Tingxu held his forehead with his hand, "Originally, it was, but then I moved Xu Yansheng here and it disappeared."
Wen Lang didn't care about the life or death of the game, "Why?"
"Because Xu Yansheng was within ten meters, Xinsheng retreated."
Wen Lang was dumbfounded, "So it's not you who's awesome, it's Xu Yansheng..."
He looked at Xu Yansheng, his eyes sparkling: "Master Xu, you are not destined to be the protagonist in the legend, are you?"
"That's not right. Then how could you, Qiu, hear Qingfeng's inner voice just now? Could it be that Master Xu's intimidation is not enough?"
Qiu Tingxu raised a finger and shook it, pretending to be mysterious.
"My dear son, you have to know that many truths in life need to be explored slowly, and there won't be answers at the beginning."
Wen Lang silently operated his phone and continued playing games.
And launch a taunt skill to the opponent.
"Tsk, you yourself don't know why, yet you're still talking about it in such a philosophical way, bah!"
Qiu Tingxu walked over and watched him being beaten to death again. He looked down at him with a smile and said, "You are really incompetent at everything you do. You are the number one in giving yourself up."
Wen Lang: “…”
You are so cruel!
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