177 The corpse
The sun shines in the library, and he is like a graceful prince walking in an oil painting, sitting quietly, with his slender and fair hands turning the pages, which are extremely beautiful.
The curtains of the school library and the ordinary white veil have been upgraded by countless levels against the backdrop of his watery face?
On the beautiful and exquisite face, the expression was always faint, as if nothing in this world could bring his attention. His fragmented head was the most popular type now. His ingenious facial features were God's favorite masterpiece. Every frown and frown was full of great temptation. The girls around him couldn't help but swallowed, and they were born beauties.
The fifth genius is a striking figure at the Royal Academy of Beijing and the current president of the school’s student union.
What he is best at is identifying jewelry, and he has never lost his eyes. It is said that there is no way he can stump him. Whether it is eloquence, horse riding, shooting, basketball, swimming, there is no sports he is not good at.
He is proficient in six languages. Last year, a royal princess even came to the Royal Academy as an exchange student. He was surprised to see the fifth saint and fell in love at first sight.
But his personality seems to be particularly consistent with his name, and he is cold and heartless, and even birds are not as good as that princess.
The fifth jury is a person who is quite obsessed with cleanliness. He hates girls getting close, so the girl who admires him can only retreat three feet away and look at him from afar. However, they never expected that the fifth jury actually agreed to Min Yuxin's approach. Recently, the two of them were very close. If it was true, they could only accept their fate.
In this place at the foot of the emperor in the capital, no one knows what kind of existence the Min family is.
Especially as the only little princess of the Min family, Min Yuxin is definitely favored by all kinds of people and can be regarded as an invisible princess.
Such a woman is worthy of the fifth genre, and they also accept their fate and give up.
Min Yuxin pushed a book to him, "A Jue, I'm done with my choice."
The fifth master glanced at the title of the book, the top ten haunted places in the world.
He was disgusted with the things related to the "ghost".
Seeing that he changed his face, Min Yuxin was very sensitive and asked quickly, "What's wrong with you? Ah Jue, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Min Yuxin did not have the heavy makeup of women nowadays, and could be considered as plain face facing the sky. This is also the reason why the fifth master can accept her. She will not be stimulated by the pungent perfume smell from time to time.
His voice sounds very nice, not as masculine as his cousin, nor as mellow as his brother. Although he has a little more tenderness, there is a hint of coolness in it. In the summer, he will definitely not have heatstroke.
"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"
Min Yuxin leaned her head and thought, "I think there are many things in this world that are hard to explain, but I have never seen such ghosts, so I will not count them for now! However, Ajue, why do you ask this question is not in line with your cold and cold style."
Fifth Jue didn't say anything, and gently closed the book, "Let's go for a meal, and then I'll take you home!"
Min Yuxin was very happy, "Okay, Ajue, what do you want to eat? Can I invite you?"
Wu Jue stopped and looked at the little girl beside him. She was not as tall as his shoulders. She couldn't help but chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm already working outside. I'll definitely have the money to invite you to a few meals. Don't worry, I don't have to worry about not having money." Every time I carefully protected his self-esteem, and even thought about how to get the money in different ways. Wu Jue began to wonder, is he really like a poor noble man?
Ajue smiled really well. Although he wanted to remind her, Min Yuxin knew that if she said that, she would definitely not be able to see his smile in the future.
The simple little face was full of joy, "Then I have to think about it carefully. What should I eat better?"
"Think about it!"
"I happened to watch a TV series that day. I couldn't remember what the title was, but they squatted there, holding a bowl of oil and splashed noodles. The saliva that made me greedy was about to flow out."
The fifth master raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you just need to eat a bowl of oil and splash noodles?"
Min Yuxin shook her head seriously, "Of course not, I have to find an artistic conception. We'd better eat while squatting, it's definitely a different taste."
The fifth lord looked at Min Yuxin in surprise, "Squatting and eating?"
"How about it? Is it very heavy?"
The fifth master was a little speechless and didn't know how to answer her.
His steps were very steady, and he could reach a height even when walking, but Min Yuxin was like a child, jumping around and unable to stay idle for a moment.
Looking from a distance, looking at their backs as they walked away.
He tried his best to control his body's tremor and wanted to approach the fifth jury again, but he couldn't stand a powerful air surging and bounced him back directly. He couldn't help but fall on the ground decadently, waiting for the fifth jury's back with an incredible gaze.
His aura was very strong, and even he, a ghost messenger, was so scared that he couldn't control himself.
Who is the fifth wise man?
I felt someone looking at me from afar. The fifth one couldn't help but look back. His calm eyes were filled with an extremely dark light. No one was staring at him behind me. Could it be that my feelings were wrong?
"A Jue, what's wrong with you? What are you looking at?"
The fifth master shook his head, "Nothing."
I was stunned. The glance I was coldly swept by the fifth master seemed to reach the depths of my soul, as if I had seen through it at one glance.
His scalp was numb, and he ran away if he wanted to turn around for a moment.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly. No wonder No. 5 doesn't believe that there are ghosts in this world. With such a strong aura, he is even afraid of his official position as a serious foreigner in the underworld, let alone those little ghosts?
Just taking a look at him, his mind was broken. Who would dare to get close to him? He wouldn't be tired of living.
I wanted to have a good talk with the fifth master, but after this, I had to give up.
He could only place his hope on the lost life book, hoping to find the secret of the fifth family.
The night is coming, and the night is surging. The people in the bar are twisting their bodies frantically, bringing themselves greater dynamics with music.
In front of the bar was a charming woman, wearing a tight short dress, with a turbulent chest, revealing a deep career line. Her two snow-white thighs overlapped, and she sat on the chair with her legs crossed. The light curves blinded many men's eyes.
She shook off the length of the black, revealing a delicate and beautiful little face, her big eyes shining with a moist luster, and she bit her lower lip tightly. Her expression was a little melancholy, and even ignorant.
He shook his little head lightly and couldn't help laughing at himself.
It turns out that I have been thinking a lot recently. It seems that I have been too addicted to alcohol and sex recently, and even lost the minimum judgment.
At this moment, a gentleman came, with deep eyes as deep as the ocean staring at the enchanting beauty opposite, in standard English, "A elves from the East, can you please have a drink?" Terron blinked his peach blossom eyes, his voice very intoxicating.
The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, supported the bar, and raised her chin. Just one move was so intoxicating.
"You...you look familiar?"
Tyron smiled slightly, "I guess you must have recognized me."
"After you say that, it seems that you starred in the gentleman bodyguard released in Hollywood recently?"
Tyron nodded, "It seems that I am quite famous."
"Yeah, probably it's right."
At this time, the bartender brought two beautiful cocktails to the two of them. The woman held the cup and drank it all, and the black poured out, revealing her snow-white neck.
Such awesome drink really shocked Tyron. He had never seen any lady drinking like this? Most girls are guarded. Although due to his identity as an international superstar, many women who have been continuously throwing themselves into their arms, he didn't know why he got bored recently. He wanted to find a woman who was not so easy to settle. When he first saw her breaking into his eyes, so many men did not succeed in asking her to drink. He couldn't help but feel that she might be different.
Unexpectedly... it was a bit boring.
"Thank you for the trust of the Eastern Elves." He also learned to drink it all, but there was no second half of the sentence.
She couldn't help but smile, "I thought you would invite me to your house to sit?"
Tyron was slightly stunned, then asked with a smile, "Will you go?"
The woman snapped her fingers and said, "I opened the bottle of good wine I saved. If I don't go back from drunkenness today, I will go to the fucking man, I won't be with me."
Tyron was caught off guard by her sudden swear words. He had never seen any woman knowing his big star identity and would say such a series of swear words.
The bartender sighed, "You've drunk too much to drink anymore."
"You know what's wrong. Drunk to relieve your worries."
"But you can't get drunk at all?"
"Go quickly and open the bottle of good wine for me, and I want a good drink with this Mr. Tyron."
Tyron is definitely in a difficult situation. Seeing a woman drinking one cup after another, he was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out. What is going on now? Are you drinking with your life?
He coughed lightly, "Elf of the East, drinking wine like this will hurt your body."
"Is it a man? I did it."
"I think I can prove in other ways whether I am a man or not."
She couldn't help but sneer, "If I hadn't been too lazy to touch you today, your bird would have been kicked out by me, would you still be in the mood to drink here?"
Well, she dares to say that the international superstar is like drinking, and Tyron already feels that he has lost all his face.
After pulling over Tyron's very straight tie, she narrowed her charming water eyes slightly, "The little guy is uneasy and kind-hearted."
Tyron took a deep breath and told himself that as a gentleman, he could not get angry with a woman, and that he seemed too unkind.
She loosened her tie, picked up the wine bottle beside her, and drank the gurgling cow, reflecting the light, and could easily see the tears at the corners of her eyes, crystal clear, and somehow, Tyron's heart suddenly softened.
Snatched her bottle of wine, "Don't you want to have a drink? Why did you enjoy it yourself?"
The two of them drink one cup and one cup. They drink until the end of the day, and their mouths and words floated.
"Elf of the East, I, I don't know your name yet?"
"It's better if I don't remember, I'm leaving here soon."
"leave?"
"Well, leave this sad place, thank you for letting me realize the reality."
"So I'm just a substitute!" Tayron finally understood that the beauty in front of him was full of temptation, but she didn't take the next step. She couldn't help but smile, "You have actually used the elves of the East."
"Yeah, honor?"
"Fortunately, if you were willing to stay for me, I might be even more honored, maybe the person you want will appear."
Her eyes drifted far away, and she could penetrate the other side of the ocean and see the world on the other end.
Tears filled my eyes with a little light of water, "If possible, I really want to try it with you."
"Why not?"
She sighed slowly, "We don't have much time left, I have to go back."
Nian Nian?
Because his voice was not standard, he called it several times in a row and couldn't help but chuckled, "Who gave such a name that was so lingering?"
She said nothing, raised her jaw slightly, raised forty-five degrees, and forced her tears back into her eyes. She was not cowardly, she had to be strong, so she could not cry.
"Elf from the East, what are you doing when you go back?" Tyron asked with a smile, blinking his peach blossom eyes.
He grabbed the wine bottle again and drank it all, without a drop left.
Then he wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth heroically, "Collection of the body!" He jumped off the chair and reached out to wave to the little bartender, "Tell him that he won't have to hide from me from now on, he will get what he wants."
Tyron struggled to get up from the table and asked loudly, "Tell me your name."
She carried him on her back and walked further and further away, waved her hand, but never said her name.
Her name is Le Youyou, and she is adopted by the fifth family. She recognized No. 5 Shanshan as her godmother.
The year she was adopted was exactly seven years old.
Originally, my godmother disagreed. The fifth family's standard for adopting a daughter should be a child who doesn't remember everything. She obviously did not meet the standards, but Wu Nian insisted on adopting her and raised her in the name of Wu Shanshan.
My godmother gave her great expectations, learning to catch ghosts, draw talismans, and set up formations. As long as she recites the fifth thing she should learn, she will not be able to escape, just to help her get rid of droughts in the future.
Sure enough, the ancestors of the fifth family have insights. The children they remember have too many stories and too many hatreds. When she was twelve years old, her ancestors returned to her original bloody family.
The stock market in East China in Europe was broken. During that period, because of her appearance, there were many people who went bankrupt. There were many ghosts who committed suicide and wanted to seek revenge on her. However, no one expected that Le Youyou had gained a firm foothold at the age of twelve and won the default of everyone in the family. It was when she returned to the Le family and took over absolute sovereignty.
She still vaguely remembers what her godmother once said to herself, "Youyou, do you know why I agreed to adopt you?"
"Is it because of my cleverness?"
"You ghost girl." After the fifth Shanshan smiled, she was full of bitterness. "She doesn't have a playmate of the same age. It's not easy enough to take care of Xiaojue. She doesn't have the energy to raise another child. Youyou, my godmother only asks you for one thing."
"you say."
"No matter how busy you are or how important it is, even if the national hatred and family hatred need to be resolved, my godmother only asks you for one thing. In the last two years of Niannian, please let go of everything, come back, and go back to her."
Le Youyou wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and it still hurts when she thinks about it.
"My godmother doesn't want her to have no one around her when she leaves."
My godmother's words kept repeating in my ears.
"The adopted daughter of the fifth family should assist her heirs in killing the Hanba. There is another more important thing, that is, collecting the corpse." When she remembered that, she still felt ache in her eardrums.
On the top of the bar, the man was wearing a black and chic suit, which was made by a noble tailor, making his face look unusually white, his brown eyes flashed slightly, and he held the goblet beside him, which contained a bright red and bloody liquid. He shook the wine glass lightly and smelled the smell of blood. The black diamonds in his left ear shone with a glittering dark light.
"She's gone."
A trace of elite light flashed through the man's narrow eyes, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
The man standing behind him waved his hand and signaled him to go down.
The little bartender said respectfully, "She asked me to bring you a word."
The man's emotions fluctuated slightly, "Say."
"From now on, you won't have to hide from her anymore, you'll get what you want."
The man tightened the goblet in his hand, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly returned to his original calm.
The little bartender left, and the man behind him was silent and he struggled to ask, "If sir, I can go and get her back."
“No need.”
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Chapter completed!