Mu Feng said this and I was stunned the moment I closed the door. Something was wrong, what's wrong? It's just that I'm not willing to speak, isn't that normal? Looking at him, it was obvious that this person was not a cheerful person. It was normal for him to not say anything.

Mu Feng shook his head and told me that he saw that the yin aura on the man's body was very thick and he couldn't see it on the train. He didn't know why, but when he came out, Mu Feng could see that the yin aura on his body was very strong.

Something that had a dense yin qi, what was that? Could it be something from the dead?

Mu Feng nodded his head and said that it was correct, he must have frequently come in contact with these things to become like this, and looking at how mysterious he looks, there must be something shameful in his bag. When Mu Feng said this, I remembered that when I saw the man just now, I didn't seem to see the bag that he always carried with him, it seemed to be heavier than his life. Could he have lost it?

Although I didn't say anything, Mu Feng immediately said: "No, I know what you want to do, but no, we don't know where this person came from. It's still fine if there's something shameful in that bag, but if it's something with a heavy yin aura, it's not good for you. Furthermore, looking at his appearance, it seems that he's hiding from someone, so there's no need for us to be involved with him."

Yes, Mu Feng said what I was thinking, I originally wanted to secretly go into this person's house to take a look and see what's inside the bag. The scene that I saw in my dreams on the train last night is still fresh in my mind, I'm really afraid that there might be a head inside, but now that Mu Feng has said that, there's nothing I can do about it.

I think it's better to listen to Mu Feng, since what he said wasn't wrong. I now realised that Mu Feng's intuition was usually correct, as he had said that it was better for me to listen, furthermore, I don't know what the man was up to, but if I go in and he comes back, then it would be troublesome, and I can't explain anything clearly.

After that, I returned to my room. Mu Feng told me to have a good rest and that he would be watching over me, with this man here and living in the back room, who knows what might happen. In order for me to sleep in peace, Mu Feng felt that it would be better for him to sacrifice himself.

In my dream, I saw Liu Chen. He still had that smile on his face and was still gentle as usual. He hugged me and told me to stay alive and that he would be waiting for me forever.

I didn't even want to wake up in my dreams, and I didn't know when, but I suddenly woke up. I didn't know why, but in an instant, I opened my eyes and took a deep breath. Just as I wanted to continue sleeping, I found that Mu Feng had gone somewhere else, and I was the only one in the room.

Why did he leave? I was a little worried that I was still dreaming so I pinched myself hard, but there was no change. That's right, I was not dreaming, Mu Feng was indeed not in the room. It was already so late, where did he go?

Didn't you say that you would guard me? Why did he leave alone? Just at this moment, I saw a shadow float past the window, but I couldn't make out what that shadow was. I subconsciously shivered, I really did say something, I was worried that something would happen tonight, but I didn't expect it to happen. I sat up from the bed, wanting to see what that thing was.

But after waiting for a few minutes, that shadow didn't come over. Was it my imagination? Afterwards, I turned on the lights in the room and slowly walked to the window. I looked outside but didn't see anything.

What was that thing just now? At this moment, I saw a drop of something red by the window, like paint. I didn't seem to see it when I first came in, since when was there paint here?

I subconsciously opened the window and stretched out my hand to touch it. To my surprise, the drop of paint hadn't dried yet and was still on my hand. I placed it on my nose to smell it.

How could there be blood here? I was a little bit scared and subconsciously closed the window. I immediately went to the bathroom and washed the blood from my hands. That was a lot more comfort. Why would there be blood on the windowsill? Could it be that the shadow from earlier was brought over?

But what was that shadow I saw just now? Why did it pass so quickly? What was that thing?

I was a little scared and thought about Mu Feng. Where did he go? Why is he not back yet? I couldn't help but curse in my heart. I didn't know where to look for him even though I didn't know where to look. Mu Feng was a ghost and he didn't have a phone on him, so I didn't even know where he went.

At this moment, there was an urgent knock on the door. It seemed that they were extremely anxious. Could it be that Mu Feng had returned?

I immediately went over to open the door, but then thought, if it was Mu Feng, why would he knock on the door and come in? If it was in the past, he would be afraid, but how much time has passed since then, Mu Feng wouldn't be afraid anymore.

If that's the case, then Mu Feng is definitely not outside. I originally wanted to open the door, but at this moment, I retracted my hand and asked: "Who is it?"

The person outside was clearly anxious, but he said very quietly, "Help, please, help!"

Hearing such a voice, I was a little worried. Who exactly was outside? If they wanted to save a life, they wouldn't come looking for me. Wouldn't it be better to go to the police or a doctor?

I looked out from the peephole in the room and was shocked by the situation outside. The person outside was none other than the man who had been silent all this while. However, he was very anxious at this moment, his face full of anxiety.