Chapter 70: The fifth villain (8)

The morning light rose from the horizon.
All the horrors in the castle are over. But no one was pleased with it. Le Tong was struggling with such a stagnant atmosphere and got up and walked out of the room: "I'm going to see Mr. Su."
Ruan Yue felt helpless, she couldn't help looking at Yin Jiayan, but Yin Jiayan was always immersed in her own world, as if thinking about something.
"Did I do something wrong? There are fierce ghosts in front of me and murderers behind me. Shouldn't I tell them to warn everyone?" Ruan Yue could not help asking.
Yin Jiayan raised her head and glanced at her: "You didn't distinguish the occasion."
"The occasion?" Ruan froze.
"If he is not a murderer, you are wronged. At this time, it is fatal to give birth to a gap. If he is, then you are even more wrong. If you speak in front of him, it will only lead to greater Trouble. "Yin Jiayan also stood up and went out.
Ruan Yun could not help asking: "What do you think? Yin Jiayan, do you think he is a murderer? We obviously saw those things together ..."
"He's not." Yin Jiayan's head went back and forth in his mind, and he said it without thinking.
How could a malicious person draw such a picture?
Nguyen Juan stood there: "Where are you going now?"
"Go to Mr. Su."
"But I'm alone ..."
"Nothing will happen during the day." Yin Jiayan walked out without looking back: "When you speak, you should think of this moment. Why didn't you think about it?"
Because she was dizzy.
She was dazed and jealous.
Ruan Yue is the pride of the sky, but when you come to this place, there is only endless exhaustion and escape. Fear always accompanies her. She is even sick. When she is sick, only Yin Jiayan is beside her. Take it to heart. The psychological torture is huge. Ruan Yue is hard to accept. Why is Le Tong more capable than her in such an environment?
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From the moment Fu Yunjing stood outside the door, Hang Qing knew. But what made him feel weird was that Fu Yunjing didn't move, he seemed to be standing outside the door.
Hang Qing sat at the table, looking at the sky that was gradually clearing outside, listening to the sudden sound in his mind: "The villain's favorability increased by 15 points." Very rich points, Hang Qing can almost guess Fu Yunjing's mind . Young men like Fu Yunjing can always turn pity and love into a conversation.
Hang Qing didn't let him in.
A villain like Fu Yunjing should be left out in the cold, just like training a little wolf dog. Everything follows him, but it is difficult to achieve results.
"I'm sorry ..." Le Tong's voice stammered outside the door: "I and the senior are not malicious. Ruan Hui will never be so rude again."
Le Tong is coming, and it is no surprise that Hang Qing is here.
A female protagonist who survives in a spiritual world has a very intelligent mind, and as a protagonist, of course, Le Tong's three views are also upright.
Seeing that Hang Qing only left a back for them, he didn't mean to speak for a long time, but gradually, Le Tong was a little panicked.
"Senior, what should I do?"
Le Tong knew how bad things were this time. No one would be willing to be torn off a wound ...
Fu Yunjing's expression was calm: "Wait."
"What are you waiting for?" Le Tong froze.
"Wait for dark."
Le Tong's eyes brightened: "Yes, when the afternoon, those fierce ghosts will appear again. Mr. Su will certainly not see the dead." Le Tong said after a pause and said: "But it will not be too treacherous It's ... "
"As long as he can come out, isn't it enough?"
They were certain that Hang Qing would come out to save people.
Hang Qing listening to their conversation without saying a word: "..."
Does the villain need him to help?
Well, Le Tong needs it.
Without Yin Jiayan and Le Tong's cooperation, whether Le Tong can go out alive becomes an unknown.
"What now?" Le Tong asked.
Fu Yunjing did not answer, but Hang Qing heard the sound of rubbing clothes. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Yu Guang ... Oh, Fu Yunjing just sat outside his door like this, his gaze was still staring at him, Le Tong followed suit and sat down.
Hang Qing: "..."
Hang Qing turned his head back restrainedly.
In fact, he can also stay in shape, and take their actions into the eye. But if he did that, he would become a horror movie alive. A 180-degree turn on a person's neck can scare Le Tong's soul?
Fu Yunjing is very comparable, but Le Tong is just an ordinary person. Before long, Le Tong was starved and stared straight: "Senior, I can't do it anymore, I'm starving ..."
"Go downstairs."
Le Tong nodded and ran downstairs quickly.
Hang Qing was still sitting there, not moving.
After a while, Hang Qing suddenly felt something was wrong, and behind his neck, there seemed to be a faint air flow passing by. ghost? What ghost is so short-sighted that comes running to scare him? And at this time, it doesn't seem to be when the ghost comes out, right?
Hang Qing turned back sharply and reached out to catch.
But it touched the soft skin.
He froze slightly.
It is Fu Yunjing.
Fu Yunjing stooped slightly, his face pressed to his neck, and when he saw Hang Qing turning his head, a smile appeared on Fu Yunjing's face, his expression was not as silly as a villain, but a normal college student. Hang Qing froze with his fingertips. Almost, his hand pinched Fu Yunjing's neck mercilessly. Although it is impossible to say that the villains are so brittle, if the villains are pinched to death, the joy will be great ...
Hang Qing froze, "Don't you just stay outside the door?"
Fu Yunjing smiled and said easily: "That's bluffing. I'll just go in. What's she doing in here?"
"........."
Fu Yunjing straightened up and turned around in front of Hang Qing. He squatted down in front of Hang Qing, and when Hang Qing bowed his head, he could see the hair spin on his head.
Hang Qing froze unconsciously.
Probably Fu Yunjing was just a random action, but it reminded him unexpectedly of Song Quanzhi's favorite action. Song Quanzhi was always in his youth's posture before him. He used to be kneeling and then squatting. He could see the spin on top of the other's head at a glance.
"No one will feel pain if the knife is not cut on himself." Fu Yunjing said suddenly.
Hang Qing then turned his eyes from his head to his face.
"What about Herman, you're the one who has the most say. If you are Ruan Ye, you don't need to be on your heart." Fu Yunjing got up slightly and pressed his hands on the chair handles on both sides of Hang Qing. Qing circle in her arms. Suddenly changed from a weak low posture to a strong posture. Hang Qing was a little uncomfortable for a while.
After all, no one dares to do this for a long time.
Hang Qing raised his hand and pushed Fu Yunjing's palm: "Stand up straight."
Fu Yunjing froze slightly, and then laughed again: "You don't like this, then I won't do it later."
"After?" Hang Qing gave him a strange look.
What's next?
"You can't stay in the castle for a lifetime. If you encounter another heavy rain and no one comes to deliver you food, what do you do? One's life is too lonely. You can re-enter the society "Fu Yunjing whispered. Although he was not mature, his voice was full of magnetic charm, and it was quite tempting.
Hang Qing stared at him without talking.
He can't walk.
The name Su Shishui was destined to be nailed to the Rose Castle, and the day he could go was probably the day when the entire ghost disappeared.
Fu Yunjing only thought that the other party still tied himself in that old thing. For Su Shishui who had experienced that kind of experience, it was difficult to go out ... Fu Yunjing had a very strong emotion in his heart, he thought To take Su Shishui away from here, he wants to see Su Shishui have another life.
Such emotions are so strong that they almost overwhelm his original intention of coming here.
Compared to the two, the plans that originally chose to come to the Rose Castle seemed boring.
This idea rolled back and forth in Fu Yunjing's mind, and it became even stronger. He looked at Hang Qing deeply and whispered, "What else do you want, besides Herman, what do you want? Let's deal with it together and leave here."
Hang Qing: "..."
Still did not hear Hang Qing speak, Fu Yunjing did not feel angry.
He whispered: "Herman is dead, the one who is resting on your shoulders and making you breathless is dead. You killed it by yourself. You have eliminated the puppets on you. No one can Limit your freedom ... you can leave here. "
Hang Qing remained indifferent.
However, Fu Yunjing felt that his cold eyes looked a little unpleasant, and his heart slowly swelled.
"Are you afraid ... am I the same as Hermann?" Fu Yunjing whispered.
Hang Qing said coldly, "You look at yourself too high."
But Fu Yunjing laughed out loud: "Yes, I look at myself higher. Hmm! I can't be as perverted as Herman." Fu Yunjing suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Su Shishui, you have tasted normal love What is it like? "
Hang Qing glanced at him in surprise. What does Fu Yunjing want to say?
Fu Yunjing never said such a thing, but at this moment, the words slipped to his mouth like that, and he couldn't swallow anymore, so he could only spit it out. At the moment he spit out the words, Fu Yunjing had a different taste in his heart.
Oh, I really like someone, it ’s like this.
It's not too bad.
Fu Yunjing even enjoyed this feeling of being alone.
"Would you like to try it with me, the taste of normal love?" After saying this, Fu Yunjing's voice was slightly dumb, with a slightly ambiguous nasal sound, and Ding Dian's spring love.
Fu Yunjing's eyes were dark. When he looked at Hang Qing, Hang Qing had the illusion that this person was very serious and firm.
The gesture is sultry enough.
But Hang Qing thought about it.
He couldn't agree, and it was impossible to switch to Su Shishui.
The wound can not be cured by covering it, let alone Fu Yunjing's identity or villain?
Besides, he cannot leave the castle.
So Hang Qing still looked at him coldly, without speaking.
"We don't know how many more days to sleep here, you can think for a long time." Fu Yunjing whispered: "Su Shishui, you were once an internationally renowned genius painter. Hand. "
Hang Qing unconsciously raised his hand and pressed his chest. It hurts a bit, it should be the feeling of Su Shishui.
Actually, as Fu Yunjing said.
Su Shishui was an internationally renowned genius painter. He used to have countless brilliance and glory. Therefore, after the collapse, he went into despair, completely changed his mind, and completely trapped himself in a cage. What he couldn't get out of now was not the cage set by Herman, but the Jedi that Su Shishui had fallen into after the collapse.
The atmosphere in the room was frozen for a moment.
Fu Yunjing opened her mouth and was about to say something. Le Tong suddenly appeared outside the door. She exclaimed: "Senior, how did you get in?" Le Tong took a careful look at Hang Qing, for fear of Hang Qing's face Show anger.
Fu Yunjing did not change his face: "Mr. Su was not very comfortable just now. I was too worried, so I came in to see."
Hang Qing: "..."
Le Tong was nervous, but she did not dare to rush into the room. She stood at the door and asked in a low voice, "Is Mr. Su okay?"
Anyway, Fu Yun Kyoto came in, and it's okay to have another Le Tong. Hang Qing said lightly, "Come in."
Le Tong's face was loose, and he walked in immediately, then looked at Hang Qing's hand: "Is the wound painful or is it inflamed?"
"It's all right."
Le Tong only felt that Su Shishui was unwilling to expose the vulnerability to others. She opened her mouth and was about to speak.
Hang Qing suddenly asked, "What day is it today?"
Le Tong is unknown, so he whispered, "It should be Friday."
"Oh." Hang Qing reminded lukewarmly, "Be careful then."
Le Tong froze suddenly: "What? Is the ghost coming?"
Hang Qing glanced at the wall clock: "You still have three hours to prepare. After three hours, you will meet a ghost ... comparable to Herman."
Le Tong was frightened and couldn't help but blurt out: "The ghost also fixed the little boss with a brush? Is it refreshed once a week?"
Fu Yunjing seemed much calmer: "Is that the woman?"
"What?" Le Tong was confused: "What the woman?"
"In the photo, there were three people. You, Herman, and a woman. Has she become a ghost too?" Fu Yunjing asked.
Hang Qing turned his head back, and continued to look out the window, saying nothing, a gesture of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
Fu Yunjing laughed softly: "I see."
Le Tong was confused, what did he know? How did she feel that something had happened since she had just left?