For the first time, Liu Lang truly realized what it means to call the heavens and the earth to be ineffective.

"Giggles, you're really interesting, I'm not a ghost, am I still a human?"

Han Xiaoqi pouted, hooked up two small dimples, and looked coquettish, saying how cute and cute.

But at this time, where would Liu Lang think she was cute? It's just that his face is pale with fright, his throat is dry, he wants to move, but he can't, and his whole body looks like he has been put under a tight spell.

"Y-What the hell do you want to do? I, I have no grievances with you, why did you come to me! ”

Liu Lang was about to pee.

Han Xiaoqi's hand was like silk, hooked around Liu Lang's neck, and let out a long sigh: "Hey...... Liu Lang, actually, I came with you to ask you to help me. ”

"Help, help you what?"

Liu Lang kept trembling, but he didn't have the slightest choice, so he had to let Han Xiaoqi rely on himself.

Han Xiaoqi slowly slid her hand off Liu Lang's neck and sat on the edge of the bed, her originally playful expression dimmed.

"Liu Lang, in fact, ......"

There was a bang, and at this moment, the door of the dormitory was violently pushed open from the outside, but I saw that the ribs were walking in with a depressed face.

"Grandma's, I was abused today, I really didn't expect that girl to be so powerful."

The ribs pulled their faces, as if completely ignoring the situation in the room, and muttered as they climbed to the top bunk with their hands and feet.

Liu Lang was suddenly confused, didn't the ribs see the female ghost in the room?

Thinking of this, Liu Lang hurriedly turned his head to look.

No, it's gone? It's gone?

Liu Lang looked around.

Han Xiaoqi suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and there was not even a shadow.

Liu Lang's head buzzed, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his hand with difficulty, and pounded the bed board on the upper bunk: "Ribs, ribs......"

"Crunch." The bed board made a crisp sound.

"What?" Ribs impatiently agreed.

"When you came in, did you ...... See that there is still a person in the room? Liu Lang stammered and asked, trying to let the ribs confirm Han Xiaoqi's storage just now.

"Alone?" The voice of the ribs was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, yes, yes, I see, there is indeed a person!" ”

"You saw it too?!" Liu Lang became excited, and asked uneasily, "Did you really see it?" ”

The ribs poked their heads out of it, squinted their eyes and said, "Dude, you hit a ghost, right?" When I came in, a living person the size of you was in the room, and I couldn't see it? ”

"Uh......" Liu Lang was speechless for a moment, it seemed that the female ghost didn't want others to see it.

There was no way, Liu Lang had no choice but to shake his head, stabilize his mind, and swallow the words back.

Hey, I'm afraid that even if I say it, no one will believe it.

Liu Lang was half-asleep and half-awake that night, tossing and turning on the bedboard, and finally fell asleep. The phone rang suddenly.

Liu Lang flipped out his mobile phone in a daze, and when he saw it, it was Uncle Hua.

Uncle Hua is the owner of the wreath shop and the owner of Liu Lang.

Liu Lang picked up the phone tiredly. There was a pig-like shout on the other end of the phone: "Liu Lang, what about the video, the customer asked me for it, send it to me immediately." ”

Liu Lang was so excited that he completely woke up, and when he looked at the time, it was only half past six in the morning.

Thinking of the terrifying female ghost last night, Liu Lang couldn't sleep anymore, got up with a bone, and rushed directly to the wreath shop without even washing his face.

The wreath shop has long since opened.

Uncle Hua pinched his waist and stood at the door, pulling an old face, and when he saw Liu Lang from a distance, he shouted: "Hurry up, it's really, it's all like this, why did you come." ”

The wreath shop is in a small alley near the school, and Liu Lang usually comes over to help and earn some pocket money.

Uncle Hua, the owner of the wreath shop, is a lonely old man, in his sixties, with a slightly arched waist, almost white hair, no children and no daughters, and he takes the wreath shop as his home all day long, eating and living here.

The old man is old, but he is very picky.

Liu Lang has been wondering since the day he came in, obviously the store makes a lot of money, but the old man spends all day to save money, and he doesn't know who to spend the money he saves.

Liu Lang sweated profusely and rushed to the old man Hua, and said breathlessly: "Uncle Hua, it's not good, it's not good, I'm damned." ”

Uncle Hua's two small eyes glared: "Hell? What the hell? What kind of tricks are you playing to fool my old man! ”

Uncle Hua glanced at Liu Lang angrily, turned his body to the side, and gave Liu Lang a way: "Hurry up, the computer is inside, hurry up and pass on the photos recorded yesterday to others." ”

Liu Lang didn't move, but took out his mobile phone, opened the video, looked up at Uncle Hua, pointed to the phone and said anxiously: "Uncle Hua, Uncle Hua, really, I didn't lie to you, it's this girl who followed me back to the dormitory last night." ”

Uncle Hua looked at Liu Lang, glanced down at his mobile phone, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his voice became sharp: "You, you, this is yesterday's video?" ”

Liu Lang's face was suspicious, I don't know why the old man was so excited, he looked down, and immediately his scalp exploded.

"Ahh That's, that's her! She ran to my bed last night! ”

Liu Lang screamed and almost dropped his phone to the ground.

In the video on the mobile phone, there was a shadow standing behind Liu Lang, watching Liu Lang fiddling with the sacrifice with a smile on his face. And judging from the outline of the shadow, it is Han Xiaoqi.

"Uncle Hua, think of a way, I was killed by you! You told me to go to the grave! ”

Liu Lang pointed to the video, so anxious that he was about to cry.

When Uncle Hua heard this, he glanced at his mobile phone twice, and seemed to be a little scared, and said tremblingly: "Liu Lang, you took my money and did things for me, you can't blame me, right?" ”

Listening to the tone, the old guy wants to shirk.

"Who don't blame you? Uncle Hua, don't try to evade responsibility. If I am killed by a female ghost, I will not let you go if I am a ghost! Liu Lang was anxious, grabbed the old man by the collar, and said viciously.

The old man frowned and thought for a long time, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll find you a Taoist priest to help you exorcise ghosts, okay?" ”

"It's still Uncle Hua interesting!" Liu Lang grinned and hurriedly let go of his hand.

"Eleven o'clock in the evening, come to me." The old man glanced blankly, turned to the back of the counter again, and went about his own business.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Liu Lang came to the wreath shop early.

Old man Hua really didn't close the door, and he was also waiting for Liu Lang and the ghost hunter.

waited until after eleven o'clock, but there was no one to be seen.

Liu Lang was anxious, turning around in front of the wreath shop, fidgeting, like ants on a hot pot, looking east and west, and kept muttering, "Are you coming, are you coming?" ”

"It's coming!" The old man's pair of small squinting eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the road in front of him with his hand.

Looking along the old man's fingers, sure enough, a thin figure walked over proudly under the street lamp.