Liu Lang carefully pondered the person who planted Gu for Lin Miyue, but he was secretly frightened in his heart.

Lin Miyue was unknowingly planted with Gu, and this method was definitely not something that ordinary witchcraft could achieve.

The techniques of cultivating Gu are different from those of Nanyang witchcraft, and Liu Lang doesn't know where the other party comes from, or even what his identity is.

Liu Lang frowned tightly, and suddenly remembered something about Chiba at the beginning.

That's right, at the beginning, Chiba Yurika seemed to have someone from the Black Witch Sect, and it seemed that he was still a person under Jade Mask, could it really be that person?

No way, no way, how is this possible?

I'm afraid that this kind of Gu method can't even reach the jade face, how can it be her subordinates?

Liu Lang thought about it, and then denied his thoughts, so he had to sigh secretly: Hey, it seems that we still have to investigate it, this matter cannot be delayed, and the matter of sending Tang Luozhu home seems to have to be slowed down for the time being.

The neon flickering outside the window, the night view of the city is slightly noisy, and the streets are full of people, some couples hook up their shoulders, and some single people walk lonely.

Sitting in the bus, Liu Lang unexpectedly found that he hadn't had a good look at the night scene for too long.

Who knows if there will be demons and monsters among these people?

Liu Lang smiled inexplicably, and was about to pick up his mobile phone to check the time, when he suddenly saw a figure walking by the side of the road outside the car window.

Just in a flash, Liu Lang suddenly felt that this figure was a little familiar, and his head suddenly seemed to be electrocuted by something.

"Kiyori?"

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, took a closer look, but saw a slender figure walking slowly along the side of the road on the side of the road.

The figure was wearing a long white dress, and the long hair of the shawl hung down behind him, and he was alone. Walking on his own.

Liu Lang only felt that his heart suddenly jumped twice, stood up quickly, and shouted at the driver: "Master, stop, stop!" ”

"It's not there yet." The driver yelled impatiently.

Where will Liu Lang wait to stand, gritted his teeth. Directly pulled the car window and jumped down.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror, and was suddenly startled, and hurriedly braked suddenly, only to hear a sharp squeak, the bus had just stopped, and Liu Lang's figure had already rushed out of a hundred meters away.

However, when Liu Lang rushed to the side of the road. But I couldn't find that figure.

Liu Lang looked around as if he had lost his soul, and shouted loudly: "Qingzhi, Qingweaving, where are you?" ”

Passers-by cast strange glances and pointed at Liu Lang.

Liu Lang was unmoved. Ignoring these people at all, he ran forward a hundred meters, shouting at the top of his voice, but. There was still no familiar shadow.

Ran back a hundred meters, and shouted again. Still not that shadow.

Liu Lang felt that his voice was a little hoarse, and the people around him began to whisper.

"This guy is crazy, isn't he?"

"yes, yes, you're out of love, right?"

"Who knows, it's definitely not normal anyway."

Liu Lang stood panting on the street. But I couldn't stop rolling down two tears.

The breeze gradually rose, Liu Lang only felt that his face was wet, and when he raised his hand, he didn't feel sad.

"What's wrong with me? Isn't it too long since I saw it, and I can't be dazzled? ”

Liu Lang let out a long sigh, shook his head, raised his head again, looked at the people around him, and suddenly found that sometimes people are really lonely.

Especially in such a noisy city, it seems that the bigger the city, the more lonely it is.

Ouyang Qingzhi was the first person Liu Lang called his girlfriend, but it had just been hot for a few days, and he didn't even hold his hand much, but he left inexplicably.

If it weren't for too many things during this time, Liu Lang would probably miss it more and more.

Originally, Liu Lang thought that Ouyang Qingzhi was just a family affair and would come back soon.

But now it's been months, and there's been no news.

Liu Lang slowly had a bad feeling in his heart, nothing would happen to her, right?

Hey, I hope it's just a matter of fooling around.

Liu Lang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly: Hehe, men don't flick when they have tears, when did they become so fragile? It's a shame.

Who is ashamed of the tears of men?

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, Liu Lang raised his head, and suddenly saw a building in front of him that was brightly lit, and four big red characters flashed on the building: Radio and Television Building.

Liu Lang straightened his waist and looked at the Radio and Television Building in a daze.

Isn't this exactly where the radio station is? That Lu Qian seems to be here too, right?

Who is that disguised Lu Qian? Could it be here too?

After sorting out his mood, Liu Lang took a deep breath, and with this doubt, he raised his feet and walked towards the Radio and Television Building.

Liu Lang had just left the street, and a figure flashed out of a dark shadow around the corner.

The figure was dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl, which was exactly the figure that Liu Lang thought he was looking at wrong.

The figure sighed softly, watched Liu Lang drift away, and said faintly: "Hey, Liu Lang, I can't meet you now, I, I'm afraid of affecting you." ”

Seeing Liu Lang walking into the Radio and Television Building, the figure secretly wept, flashed back, but disappeared.

In the bustling crowd, no one even noticed when this figure came and when it left.

Liu Lang came to the Radio and Television Building last time, and he was familiar with the road and went directly to the floor where Lu Qian was staying.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Liu Lang saw the staff on the radio station running back and forth in a hurry, as if they were preparing some program.

Liu Lang was suspicious, grabbed one of them and asked, "Hey, big brother, why is it so late, you still haven't gotten off work?" ”

The man glanced at Liu Lang and said hurriedly: "There is an interview task, don't delay us, time is tight." ”

The man was already rushing to the elevator with a video camera.

Immediately afterward, a female reporter ran out of the office inside.

The female reporter glanced at Liu Lang and rushed into the elevator.

Liu Lang couldn't help but be a little curious, and said in his heart: What news is so urgent? Is it news of any value?

Liu Lang usually doesn't watch much TV, and he doesn't know much about radio reporters and hosts, so he walked around the corridor and saw that the news was being broadcast live in one of the rooms.

The host is a Peugeot woman, about thirty years old, wearing professional clothes, light clothes, smiling, and talking.

"We just received the news that a headless female corpse has been found in the playground of Yenching Vocational College, and the reporter is rushing over, and we will get a follow-up report soon."

What the hell, Yenching Vocational College?

When Liu Lang heard this, his head buzzed, this is Lao Tzu's school.

Liu Lang turned his head and was about to walk back, wanting to go back to school immediately, but when he turned around, he heard a sound of babbling in a room next to the live broadcast room.

When Liu Lang heard this voice, he immediately stopped, and his face changed several times.

, what's that? How could anyone be so bold in such a place? (To be continued~^~)