Shu Ran and Jiang Cong followed Zhang Xinyi's boyfriend and lost him. Without any lighting in the yard, the elegant and fresh courtyard looked eerie at night.
Under the dim moonlight, the naked eye could not see anything clearly. Shu Ran held up her mobile phone, and the built-in lighting tool of the phone illuminated the one-foot-three-inch area in front of her.
"It's such a big yard, but there's not even a light. I don't know what's going on in the boss's mind." She complained softly.
Jiang Cong put his arm around her shoulders and was in the mood to joke, "Maybe it's to save electricity?"
Shu Ran curled her lips and said, "This isn't the way to save electricity. The guest rooms use the most old-fashioned pull-cord lamps. Not only are the lights dim, but they flicker all the time, which makes my eyes go blind! The house is so shabby that I don't know how many years it has been since it was repaired. There are two big red lanterns hanging at the gate, but they are not even lit! From a distance, it looks like a haunted house. It doesn't deserve its price at all! I don't know how this inn became so popular."
Jiang Cong said helplessly: "Dian County is originally a small county town in the mountains. How good can you expect the B&B conditions here to be?"
Shu Ran commented: "Gold and jade on the outside, rotten cotton on the inside."
After a pause, she added with disdain: "Anyway, I won't come here a second time in my life."
Jiang Cong agreed with her words, but he disagreed in his heart.
Although he and Shu Ran are both travel bloggers, unlike Shu Ran who only does it to gain traffic and make money, he truly loves traveling. In his opinion, the "Tingxi Pavilion" B&B has a local folk flavor everywhere, the decoration design in the room is very romantic, and the courtyard design is also very atmospheric. It is worthy of being an Internet celebrity inn and deserves its reputation.
...
...
I'll experience it again if I have the chance!
The two walked around the corridor for a while, and the voices gradually faded away. After passing an old tree, the ground began to become wet and slippery. Jiang Cong's sneakers stepped on something, and the soles were sticky and uncomfortable. He had to slow down his pace and gradually distance himself from Shu Ran in front of him.
From somewhere, he could hear the sound of running water, and the air was filled with a faint fishy smell. In the distance, someone seemed to be whispering, which echoed in his ears. He felt a little strange, rubbed his feet hard on the ground, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
However, the voice became louder and louder, as if someone was calling something. When he listened carefully, he found that the tone of the two repeated words was the same as his name. Jiang Cong's heart moved inexplicably, and he stopped involuntarily and looked back in that direction.
…
After Shu Ran walked down the stairs, she felt that the surrounding environment was more and more terrifyingly quiet. She had the impression that the yard was not very big, but why did it feel like a maze when walking in it?
She was full of resentment, thinking that it was all Zhang Xinyi's fault. Why was she going crazy so late at night? She caused everyone to fail to complete the task and had to come over to find someone!
It was Zhang Xinyi who suggested going out to shoot footage at night, and she was also the one who made trouble when the time came. It would be fine if she was a troublemaker at ordinary times, but she acted like this out there. She has no team spirit at all!
In the dark environment, the fear of the unknown gradually surged into her heart. When Shu Ran thought of the culprit who caused her current situation, her disgust for Zhang Xinyi deepened.
"It'd be better if something happened to you." Shu Ran muttered in dissatisfaction, "Stop wasting my time!"
She said this and thought this in her heart. She knew that this thought was malicious, but she could no longer control her emotions at this moment.
Girls are naturally sensitive creatures, and a dark environment will infinitely amplify people's emotions. The more scared they are, the more resentful they will be towards the person who caused all this.
However, when she finished saying this with evil thoughts in her mind, she suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, as if something closely related to her had been settled, and an indescribable sense of pleasure enveloped her.
...This feeling is really strange.
Shu Ran shook her head and thought to herself that her sixth sense had never been accurate. Could it be that something good was about to happen?
She didn’t know if there was something wrong with her hearing, but she found that there was only the sound of one person’s footsteps on the path she was walking on. Was it because Jiang Cong’s footsteps were too light?
She was a little nervous and didn't dare to lower her head or look back to see if anyone was there, but she slowed down her pace.
Faintly, she smelled a faint burnt smell, like something burning. She didn't think much about it and guessed that it was the smell coming from the barbecue in a nearby restaurant.
Shu Ran felt relieved, as long as there was someone there, it would be fine.
In order to ease her uneasiness, Shu Ran cleared her throat and deliberately said in a joking tone, "I checked this inn online before I came here. It is said that there is a very strange legend here. I don't know if you have heard of it. I think it's quite interesting. This Internet celebrity inn also has a nickname called 'Show Must Die'. It is said that as long as couples share a room, there will be a fire in the room at night. The more affectionate the couple is, the bigger the fire will be, because there lives a single dog god here who refuses to eat dog food, hahahahaha..."
As she spoke the familiar gossip, Shu Ran looked relieved and gradually relaxed.
"I heard that many couples in love came here for this legend, but few succeeded. The lucky ones put out the fire right after it started, the unlucky ones burned themselves but nothing serious, and some went to the hospital that night. The most unlucky couple was directly on the social news. Tsk tsk... Oh, by the way, there was also a couple of Internet celebrities who became famous by hyping up 'childhood sweethearts, from campus to wedding dresses' and came here for a live broadcast. Unfortunately, they stayed for several nights and didn't even see a spark. After they went back, the man was exposed for cheating for many years, and there was a lot of controversy on Weibo. Everyone said that this inn was poisonous! Ha!"
After complaining about these seemingly true news, Shu Ran thought with a bit of regret that if the room in this inn wasn't too expensive, they would also stay here for a night to experience the legendary "wrath of the gods"... Unfortunately, she would never come here again.
Thinking of this, she suddenly realized that she had been talking for so long, but the person behind her had not responded. She turned back in displeasure: "Jiang Cong, are you mute? Did you listen to me?!"
Who are you trying to scare by keeping silent at a time like this?
However, there was darkness behind her, and no one was there.
She stared blankly at the darkness in front of her that seemed to have no end. A huge panic came over her like a tidal wave, making it difficult for her to breathe.
After taking a few quick breaths, she anxiously called out, "Jiang Cong? Where are you?"
The sound waves traveled far away, but seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness, without any echo from anyone.
Shu Ran's heartbeat suddenly sped up, almost jumping out of her chest. She couldn't help but let out an "Ah——" and ran a few steps in the original direction. Suddenly, she felt resistance under her feet and almost tripped over something. She hurriedly steadied herself. She felt her ankle touch something icy and soft. The soft touch, like skin, made her whole body stiffen. Her hand seemed to be uncontrollably raising the phone to take a picture——
Zhang Xinyi was lying on the ground with her arms and legs spread out, eyes closed, unconscious.
"!!!"
Shu Ran's mind was blank at this moment, and her heart was beating so violently that it almost exploded. She gasped, her forehead was cold, and her legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.
After a long while, she slowly squatted down, trembling, and called out softly with trembling lips: "Zhang Xinyi? Zhang Xinyi?"
The man lying on the ground did not respond.
Seeing a body lying in the middle of the road late at night, who was not sure whether it was alive or dead, and a face she recognized, Shu Ran was about to cry. She really hoped that everything she saw was just a dream and she would wake up soon. However, when she pinched her arm, the sharp pain told her that this was real!
The pain also brought back her rationality. Shu Ran began to suspect that Zhang Xinyi might have deliberately scared her in order to make material for the video and to record her reaction. After all, similar things had happened to them before when they were making funny videos... No wonder Jiang Cong also hid when she wasn't paying attention, it turned out that everyone was hiding it from her!
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was possible. She guessed that there must be a camera hidden in the dark nearby. She felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing Zhang Xinyi still lying on the ground, she hesitated and stretched out her finger, wanting to poke the body in front of her: "Are you... still awake?"
As a result, before her hand touched the other person's clothes, a cluster of strange blue fire suddenly emerged from Zhang Xinyi's body and instantly enveloped her entire body. Shu Ran was startled, and stepped back in panic, collapsing to the ground.
"What?!"
The strong smell of burning lingered at the tip of her nose. The faint blue flame was not the color of flame she had ever seen. It burned silently, without the heat that was unique to flames. Instead, it was cold, like an illusion.
She clearly saw the flames gradually covering Zhang Xinyi's entire body. Her beautiful wine-red wavy hair was burned together and turned into dust in clumps. Black holes were burned on her fair skin, like a rapidly rotting fruit. When the skin was peeled off, the unsightly inside was exposed...
A chill spread from the soles of her feet upwards, making her shiver uncontrollably.
She saw that the person lying on the ground had opened his eyes at some point and was staring at her, as if accusing his enemy of being so cruel!
“Aaaaaaaaaa——!!!”
*
In the room, everyone fell silent after Jing Cheng finished his inference.
The program crew led by Director Zhao all had dreamy expressions after hearing the story.
Does this evil god described in mythology really exist?
On one hand, it holds the sickle of death and reaps human souls wantonly, and on the other hand, it mercifully satisfies the wishes of its human followers, making them rich and happy...
Are you so categorical?
"It's obvious that it's no longer satisfied with just eating 'unruly people' and has begun to actively look for prey on its own." Jing Cheng said in a deep voice, "If it continues to be so rampant, its hunting range will become larger and larger, and it will become stronger and stronger. There will be no place to trap it."
"Then the whole world will become its hunting ground."
Everyone stared at him in amazement, some even opened their mouths wide, as if they were listening to a real-life version of Godzilla.
It's scary... and ridiculous.
Such an awesome existence, is it the real-life version of the god of death?
If that really happens, it will probably be the end of the world.
At this moment, Jing Cheng's cell phone suddenly rang. He looked at the caller ID, nodded at Qin Yan, pressed the answer button, looked up and made a "quiet" gesture to everyone, then turned and walked to the window to answer the phone.
"Hello? Jing...Brother."
"Do you have to pause like this every time you call me?" Jing Rong's low voice came from the phone, with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"..." How should he answer this? He is not a real big brother, so of course he will feel awkward every time he calls him.
Sensing the silent resistance from the other side, Jing Rong didn't want to bother about the name anymore, so he sighed and said, "I sent you the information you asked me to look up. I don't know what you want to do, but please believe that our family will definitely stand by you. If you need help, just call me. My phone is always on 24 hours a day."
"...Thank you." Jing Cheng touched the window sill with his finger. There happened to be a protruding nail there, which pricked his fingertips and made them tremble slightly.
"You're welcome."
"…Thank you anyway."
"If you really want to thank me, then come back soon!" Jing Rong said earnestly, "I know you are a Heavenly Master with great abilities, but there are exceptions to everything. If you find it difficult, come here quickly. There are always some things in this world that you can't solve, and I don't want to hear from others that you have become one of the missing people in Dian County."
Jing Cheng was touched at first, but he choked when he heard the last part: "No."
President Jing, who is a powerful figure in the business world, is always low-key and indifferent outside, but at this moment he turned into a nagging old woman: "That's the best! You have all been out for more than half a month, and your school courses have been delayed. Your class teacher called home and said that the school will organize an exam in a week. I asked my assistant to book flights for you three at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I hope to see you at home tomorrow night."
Jing Cheng: "...Okay."
What else can he say? In the eyes of all "parents", academic studies are the most important.
…
The younger brother was very obedient, and President Jing hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Jing Cheng turned around in dismay, only to see that everyone in the room was staring at him in a daze, with indescribable strange expressions.
He raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
Fu Le carefully observed his expression: "You seemed to have turned on the speakerphone just now." They didn't mean to eavesdrop.
Jing Cheng, who has lived in the modern world for a few months and already understands what "hands-free" means: "..."
A staff member murmured, "I almost forgot that Master Jing was still a student..."
The others had strange looks on their faces: Yes, today's students are truly well-rounded, making those of us in society feel ashamed of ourselves.
Qin Yan frowned: "Mr. Jing booked us a flight to Shangjing tomorrow afternoon? Aren't you going to Taiyin Mountain?"
Fu Le was surprised: "Going back tomorrow? But our car is still in the ancient city."
"There's no rush to go to Taiyin Mountain." Jing Cheng said calmly, "I heard that the school will organize a baseline test next week, so we have to go back and review."
Qin Yan & Fu Le: “…” They must have been hallucinating. They seemed to have heard the word “review”?
Zhao Yi pricked up his ears and eavesdropped for a while. He couldn't help but come over and said, "Are you in a hurry to go back for the exam? Then we can put our show on hold for now. It's still in time to shoot it when Taoist Master Jing comes back. Mr. Jing is right. Students should still focus on their studies."
Assistant: "..." What about the promise to delay one day and burn one day's money? Do you have to change your mind so quickly?
"Human lives are at stake. We can't delay." Jing Cheng calmed down and handed the phone to Director Zhao, showing him the information Jing Rong had sent. "These are the tourists who have gone missing in Dian County in the past three years. Three hundred and twenty-two people have been found. There are also some who have not been reported and whose names cannot even be found."
This number means that one person disappears every three days...
Everyone was shocked. This was already a very serious case of missing persons, but how could it not be reported in the news?
Qin Yan hesitated and said, "Dian County is located in a remote area, with steep mountain roads and fast-flowing water. It is not surprising that tourists fall."
Jing Cheng said: "When I say missing, I mean this person disappeared out of thin air, without even a trace of his body being found."
He turned to look at the crowd, his face as dark as water. "If it was just one or two people, their bodies might have been eaten by wild animals nearby, so it would be normal to not find them. If eight or ten people disappeared, there would be at least a trace. But the disappearance of hundreds of people... This is not a small number. Even if we hide all these people, there is not a place where they can be hidden."
Zhao Yi scratched his fingers and said in horror: "So, you mean... these missing tourists are related to the evil gods here?"
Jing Cheng nodded slightly.
Professor Fu held his waist with one hand. Although he had a massage from a doctor in the afternoon, the effect was not as good as he had imagined. He frowned and said, "No, if so many people were missing, someone would have come to investigate long ago, and the tourism industry in Dian County would not have developed. This is not in line with common sense."
Fu Le retorted: "Please! Teacher Fu, the culprit for the disappearance of tourists is not a human, but a monster. No, it is an evil god! God! What is common sense? Common sense is meant to be broken!"
Professor Fu did not comment on this. Although he had also experienced some unscientific events, the development of these events could be traced.
Jing Cheng saw that he didn't care and said helplessly: "It's too easy for the evil god to erase a person's existence. Once it chooses a prey, all connections of this person in the world will be cut off. People who have seen him may no longer have any impression of him, and everyone will subconsciously forget this person."
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Can human existence still be forgotten?
After a person dies, ten or twenty years later, his former colleagues and neighbors may forget him, but how can his friends, relatives and family forget him?
Isn’t the so-called “death anniversary” caused by missing someone?
Qin Yan was puzzled: "Could it be possible that this evil god can also hypnotize people?"
Fu Le smacked his lips and said in disbelief: "To kill a person, I have to hypnotize that person's circle of friends? I'm so tired."
Jing Cheng didn't know how to describe it to them. Seeing is believing, so he had to do it himself: "...Well, let me show you a trick."
After saying that, he took out a bright yellow talisman from his pocket, on which a mysterious pattern was drawn. Everyone stared at his movements intently. He flipped his palm, and the yellow talisman in his hand slowly floated to a person. There was a faint flash of light, and then it disappeared.
Director Zhao, whose face was covered with yellow symbols: “…” You really know how to pick people.
Then Jing Cheng exaggeratedly acted "surprised": "Hey, where's Director Zhao? Why is he gone? Has anyone seen him?"
Zhao Yi, who was standing in front of him: “…” I just watched you perform quietly.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qu said in bewilderment, "Master Jing, what are you talking about? Who is Director Zhao?"
Zhao Yi: “?”
The photographer was puzzled: "Has our program director arrived? How come I didn't know?"
Zhao Yi: “???”
The assistant scratched his head, looking a little shy: "I am the director of this program, but I am still an intern. President Qin said that he would make me a full-time employee after I finish recording the program."
Zhao Yi: “???”
Zhao Yi rolled his eyes in anger: "I'm still here, and you still want to usurp the throne?"
The assistant didn't even look at him.
Jing Cheng asked other people in front of Director Zhao, but no one knew who "Zhao Yi" was. Zhao Yi walked back and forth in the room with his hands on his hips angrily, talking to the staff of the program crew, but no one paid any attention to him. Everyone ignored him, as if he had become a ball of air, invisible and intangible.
Zhao Yi didn't believe it, so he took out his cell phone and called his parents. But the second the call was connected, he didn't get his father's usual cheerful greeting, "Son, what's up?" Instead, he got a cold, "Hello? Hello, who are you looking for?"
Zhao Yi couldn't believe it. He said incoherently: "Son, I'm your dad... No, I'm your son! Dad! You don't even recognize my phone number?"
"You're talking nonsense!" The other party's "hearty" curse came from the phone, "I have been a DINK with my wife for 30 years, how could there be a son! Don't you know how to investigate before cheating people? Nowadays, scammers are getting more and more unprofessional..."
The old man hung up the phone cursing, and Zhao Yi stared at the hung up phone, stunned.
Seeing that it was almost done, Jing Cheng walked up to Zhao Yi, patted his shoulder, hooked his finger, and with a flash of white light, the yellow talisman was hooked out.
He put the talisman paper back into his pocket and smiled at everyone: "How is it?"
Everyone whose memories were instantly restored: "..."
The assistant was sweating profusely, not daring to look at the gloomy face of his immediate boss: "...This is too scary."
Zhao Yi still held the phone in his hand without looking up. The fact that his parents disowned them was a devastating blow to him.
Although he didn't say anything, his presence was so strong that it pierced everyone's heart like a needle.
In just less than five minutes, everyone went through the entire process of their worldviews being shattered and then reconstructed. The blow was huge.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became stagnant.
Not long after, Zhao Yi's cell phone rang. Seeing the familiar caller ID, Zhao Yi's eyes welled up with tears. He couldn't wait to answer the phone. Sure enough, his father's enthusiastic call came from the phone: "Son! What are you doing?"
Zhao Yi took a deep breath and suppressed his surging emotions: "You are still busy, how can you have time to call me?"
"Hey! I think I received a scam call just now. The scammer said it was you. What a jerk! I cursed back at him..."
Zhao Yi was about to cry but had no tears: Don't you ever check the caller ID? That's me, your son.
…
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yi looked at Jing Cheng with admiration and said, "Master Jing, what talisman did you use just now?"
Jing Cheng patted his pocket and smiled, "Forgetfulness Talisman."
What he didn't say was that his talisman was actually more powerful than the evil god's "hypnosis". That evil object could only make people ignore it subconsciously, but once any clues were found, it could no longer be hidden. His talisman was the real "forgotten". In everyone's eyes, the "forgotten" person was just a piece of air.
"Uh... sounds a bit scary." Zhao Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead. He now felt that this word was simply the scariest word in the world. He didn't dare to think about it any further and quickly changed the subject, "So what kind of existence is the evil god now? Is he a human or something else? Could it be that the mandrill we saw before was it?"
"Shit! Aren't we already face to face with it?" Xiao Qu took a breath, "It knows we are outsiders, will it come to kill us too? Then Wang Ningning is--"
Jing Cheng restrained the smile on his face: "What's wrong with Wang Ningning?" He knew the name of every staff member of the program team, and suddenly found that he had a very vague impression of this girl. If he didn't think about it carefully, he would ignore her. This was very abnormal.
Zhao Yi seemed to have just remembered this person: "Oh, by the way, Zhou Xiaowen went to look for someone."
Xiao Qu's face turned pale. He regretted not telling his discovery earlier. "Last night, on the way here, after the mandrill ghost left, Wang Ningning's behavior was a bit strange... Later I found that she seemed to be missing, but no one noticed and said that she was there. I thought it was my eyes, until she suddenly appeared again at lunch today, I relaxed. But Sister Zhou said that Wang Ningning didn't say a word to her today, and became elusive, and she was not seen from time to time..."
Others also said that Wang Ningning's behavior today was not consistent with her usual personality. You know, she is a cheerful girl. How could she not chatter all the time?
Jing Cheng's brows gradually frowned. He didn't expect that there would be problems when people wore amulets. He was careless.
Night is the time when the evil creature is active. Wang Ningning is not with them at this time, so it is very likely that something has happened!
Qin Yan also saw the problem and couldn't help asking the person beside him who was frowning and thinking: "Go find her now? She shouldn't have gone far."
However, before Jing Cheng could answer, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.
Everyone was startled and looked in the direction of the sound.
But I saw Zhou Xiaowen walking in tiptoe, followed by a strange girl.
As soon as Zhou Xiaowen came in, he went straight to Jing Cheng's direction: "Master Xiao Jing, this girl has something important to tell you!"
Jing Cheng frowned and stared at Sang Qing behind her: "Who are you...?"
Sang Qing started to feel uneasy when she saw the ferocious-looking bodyguard standing outside the door. She thought she would meet some big shot or respected boss in some circle, but when she looked up, she saw a young man with delicate features and outstanding temperament.
Facing Jing Qing's clear eyes, Sang Qing, who was extremely obsessed with looks, blushed immediately. She lowered her eyes and dared not look at him again. She said in a mosquito-like voice: "Um... I'm Sang Qing, are you the owner of the amulet? I, I have something very important to tell you! Can you avoid the others?"
The scene at the moment was really weird, and the people from the surrounding production crew stared at the two of them with meaningful looks.
Zhao Yi: "Ahem! How about we just step aside? Give the young people some private space."
What's going on?
Jing Cheng was completely confused: "...If you have anything to say, just say it here. We have something urgent to do as well."
Director Zhao and others looked at him with disappointment: He is so straight at such a young age, how can he ever have a romantic relationship in the future!
Sang Qing looked at the people around her, bit her lip, and looked a little hesitant.
Only then did she realize that there was a boy of the same age standing next to the boy. He had a very handsome face but a stern expression. He stared at her as if she was a class enemy, with an unfriendly look.
Sang Qing was so frightened by his cold eyes that she couldn't help but shiver.
What's going on? Does she have a grudge against this little boy?
A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dressed in designer clothes, came over and patted her on the shoulder, saying seriously, "Miss, everything should be based on first come first served. Our Orange is already taken, so you should be more considerate and leave quietly."
Sang Qing: "???"
Sang Qing: "I'm not, I didn't!"
Fu Le looked at her in confusion: "Then what are you doing here?"
Sang Qing's brain reacted very quickly. Thinking of the unfriendly look from the handsome boy just now, she understood something instantly. Before she had time to think about the confusing question "Why are all the handsome boys in this world abducted by other handsome guys?", she answered honestly: "I, I'm here to buy an amulet!"
Jing Cheng gave her a strange look, took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to her: "Three thousand, no bargaining."
Sang Qing took the talisman with a smile and scanned the code to transfer the money to him. The moment the talisman paper touched her fingers, she felt a clear and transparent feeling, as if her soul had been cleansed.
This familiar feeling, that's it!
She couldn't help but blurt out: "Is this really the talisman you drew?"
After a pause, she continued, "Can I know who the real talisman drawer is? I won't tell anyone else. I really have something important to find him for!"
Jing Cheng had just received the money and had not had time to be happy when she questioned him like this. He immediately felt unhappy about being looked down upon and said impatiently, "I drew this. What? You still have questions?"
Sang Qing was extremely shocked, but she didn't show it on her face. On her way up the stairs, she imagined the image of the master countless times. Maybe it was an old man in his octogenarian, or maybe it was a middle-aged man full of vigor and vitality... But she never expected that the person who drew the talisman would be such a young boy.
Apart from being a little more handsome and having a better temperament than normal boys, he doesn't look like a tall man at all!
Judging from his appearance...is he an adult?
In a short time, her mind was full of thoughts, but the words that came out of her mouth turned into: "If you are the talisman painter, then you must have noticed that something is wrong here, right? To be honest, I think my friends are in trouble, and I hope you can save them! Thank you very much!"
Jing Cheng: "Save people?"
"Yes!" Sang Qing described all her feelings since she came to Dian County, what happened tonight, and the strange scene she saw. Jing Cheng listened expressionlessly throughout, and didn't seem to react, which made her feel a little disappointed. At the end, she suddenly added, "Afterwards, I will give you a reward that will definitely satisfy you."
Jing Cheng said: "What are you waiting for, let's go."
Sang Qing: “…” Okay, it turns out that there is no problem in this world that cannot be solved with money.
Jing Cheng looked at her thoughtfully. She didn't have the Yin-Yang ability but could see the foul air. Only someone with a special physique could do that. This girl was actually a good candidate for spiritual practice.
He was just about to go downstairs to look for Wang Ningning, so he didn't think it was a hassle whether he saved one or two.
However, before they could go downstairs, a shrill scream broke the silent night sky, waking up everyone in the building!
Jing Cheng's expression froze. Something happened!
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