Star Architect

In the storefront, the originally dark corner turned into a small cubicle of about ten square meters, which has been completely decorated to look like a bedroom, and even the bed has been assembled.

Cheng Qiuran rolled two sheets of simple cotton wool from somewhere and spread them on the upper and lower bunks respectively. He found two mats and took them out and said to Luo Pingxuan: "I have to ask Mr. Luo to make do with it these few days."

"What else can I do." Luo Pingxuan wiped out a counter very badly, leaned on the counter and looked at Qi Qiuran, "Which part shall we start with?"

"It's a very common multiple-choice question. Do you want to hear the good news or the bad news first?"

An alpaca flashed Luo Pingxuan's smile: "Bad."

"There is some bad force that wants to devour you, because your ability that has not been fully awakened is likely to affect him, interfere with him, or even defeat him."

"OK?"

"Fortunately, your ability has already begun to awaken, which is the reason why you are becoming more and more dangerous. But..." Cheng Qiuran held the cushion between his hands and did not continue, deliberately waiting for Luo Pingxuan to ask her.

But let me guess, teleportation, crow's mouth, the combination of these two points is probably not a good thing? "Luo Pingxuan asked calmly.

"Maybe not. But I think you have the ability to interfere with time and space or summon certain things, which means you probably have a strong magnetic field control power, or scene control power. What do you think?"

"Really?" Is that so, Luo Pingxuan said to himself, if there is such a power, why can't it control Qi Qiuran's magnetic field, how can it not minimize her anxiety and depression, what can be done to make her feel better stand up.

"Don't guess, it can be seen from the strands of your hair that you are still troubled by that report, but the problem has become clearer, so there is a greater chance of finding a suitable solution."

"Yeah." Luo Pingxuan smiled as if he was relieved, but his heart felt uncomfortable as if he was being twisted together. Why, it was the sister who was not in good condition, who was comforting himself, who was fine.

Why, it's not his elder brother who wants to take care of his sister-in-law.

"Go to rest early, Ah Ran." Luo Pingxuan uttered unusually calm words under a gentle smile.However, just after turning off the lights and falling asleep, a strange singing-like laughter pierced Luo Pingxuan's ears, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

After looking around in the vast darkness, Luo Pingxuan asked Qi Qiuran on the upper bunk: "Aran, is your friend coming to see you?"

"I think he came to see you."

"Well, stop! I might as well not ask."

"Little brother, have you thought about any wonderful things?" A bewitching and cold voice came to Luo Pingxuan's back.

"I don't want to." Luo Pingxuan replied indifferently, but he didn't realize that the scary thing was still behind.

A weightless "person" slowly crawled over at the foot of the bed in the pitch blackness. Behind the unnatural withered hair was a cracked and pure white face without facial features that could not be called a face.

Horror scene?

"Aran? Why is she like this?" Luo Pingxuan's heart twitched violently, but he still forcibly remained calm.

"She did the same to me, bear with it." After saying this, Qi Qiuran hid in the corner and sniggered, but didn't show it.

"What!? Can you bear it too?" Luo Pingxuan was going crazy looking at the face in front of him.

I saw that the lower two-thirds of the face were slowly cracked with black openings at both ends, like red and black tongue stamens.

About to spit it out and lick Luo Pingxuan: "Little brother, your beauty makes my heart hurt so much, come on and pretend!"

"Where it's cool, stay there!" Luo Pingxuan said indifferently, although pearls had already oozed from his head, "Why does my sister-in-law have such a hooligan friend as you?"

Speaking of this, Luo Pingxuan wanted to leave the bed, only to realize that he couldn't move at all.

"Female hooligan, what do you want to do?" Luo Pingxuan said in a low voice.

"Okay, I just want to make sure that someone will not move around, and talk to you a little bit by the way."

Before blinking, the "person" lying on Luo Pingxuan's body has disappeared without a trace

A figure leaning on the table appeared in the corner of Luo Pingxuan's eyes, and he couldn't help sneering: "I'm afraid it's because the business of this store is good!"

An unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of the female ghost's mouth, and she calmly waited for Luo Pingxuan to continue.

"Ah, that," Qi Qiuran asked weakly, "If you two have nothing to say, you should go to bed earlier."

"What do you think?" Luo Pingxuan asked Qi Qiuran under pressure.

"I didn't think about it." Qi Qiuran seemed a little cold and said, "There are some things, you will know after a long time."

"Taught." Luo Pingxuan finished speaking angrily, then took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, still feeling a little angry.In the dark, Luo Pingxuan could always see that pale face that could not be called a face.

Fragmented memories and indescribable pictures kept intruding into Luo Pingxuan's eyes. Amid the muffled voice in his ears, Luo Pingxuan finally opened his eyes. It was already past ten o'clock the next morning.

Well, it's past ten o'clock.Um?this late?

Luo Pingxuan stood up in a jerk, his activities were almost stiff, and he turned his eyes to take a look.

Forget about the female ghost, what about Qi Qiuran?

Looking back at the room carefully: except for the bed, every corner has been cleaned up, and there is a breakfast on the table.

It seems that this sister-in-law is not bad!Looking at the breakfast, Luo Pingxuan lost his temper and smiled lightly. Just as he was about to step out of the room with the bread in his mouth,

"Stay out! The ground I just mopped!"

Luo Pingxuan looked around: "Did you mop the floor after you wiped all these things?"

"What, what are you doing?" Qi Qiuran, who was dusting the wall on a ladder far away, didn't turn his head to ask.

"The nanny told you that if you don't clean the top first, the floor will still be dirty."

"What are you doing?" Qi Qiuran then shouted. "No, is there a problem?"

"If it weren't for cleaning it from anywhere, it would make dust everywhere. If it wasn't for the dirty and lifeless floor, do you think I would clean up that, ahem, a floor full of garbage?"

"Forget it, come down!"

Before Qi Qiuran asked what was going on, she heard Luo Pingxuan had rushed out.

Forget it, Qi Qiuran got off the ladder and looked at his wall painting contentedly, and heard the sound of "wow" pushing the door.

Turning around, it turned out that it was the cleaner who was working and came back after cleaning up the garbage.

Cheng Qiuran unhurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Luo Pingxuan, also guessing: I don't know what funny things Luo Pingxuan would do if he ran out like this and came back.

"Hello? Are you down?" Luo Pingxuan asked as soon as he answered the phone.

"Why, haven't you been scared enough by the female ghost? I just want to tell you that the cleaning I called has returned. If you want to order another copy, I have no problem. Anyway, the money is yours, so I will hang up first."

Qi Qiuran put down the phone, turned around and said, "Go on, everyone, I'm sorry."

Within two seconds, Luo Pingxuan rushed into the room again.

When I looked up, I saw a portrait of a familiar figure on the wall on the left hand side of the counter.

That painting mocked Luo Pingxuan as if it had magical powers, making Luo Pingxuan who couldn't look away sweated coldly.

Luo Pingxuan scrutinized the portrait, looked at the face more and more familiarly, somehow remembered the face without facial features, and the ethereal figure leaning against the bed.

correct!This woman is afraid to be that female ghost!

"Who is this girl, little girl, did you also draw it?" The aunt who was cleaning the cabinet next to her spoke before Luo Pingxuan, "My sister-in-law passed away unexpectedly."

"It's a pity." After speaking, the aunt didn't continue to ask.Luo Pingxuan looked at the thin figure and asked himself, is this really the case?

"Tapine!"

Luo Pingxuan's cell phone rang suddenly, and a message arrived on his cell phone.

"Don't think about it so much, I just don't want more people to know that the town house fetish is that female ghost, so I made a fool of myself."

"Aran, how many things do you have that others don't know?" Luo Pingxuan typed the sentence in half, and then deleted it all.He put away his phone, only to feel that Qi Qiuran's back was becoming more and more distant.