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The group of reporters behind him all agreed. Compared to the news, Young Master Leng's face seemed to be even more important. After offending Young Master Leng, there was no need for them to stay around anymore.

"Why are you always following me? It's not like you died because of me, so why are you always pestering me? " Yao Xiaoyan sat on the rooftop on the top floor. In front of her sat a little girl who looked to be about four to five years old.

The girl was wearing a pink dress and her back looked cute and petite. Looking at her from the front, there were two bloody eye holes hanging on her face, causing people to be frightened and not dare to look straight at her.

Half a month ago, Yao Xiaoyan had successfully entered the list of actors in the Thousand Year Love Story and entered the photo shoot. In the end, this little girl mysteriously … No foreheads... The little ghost girl was getting entangled. The part she played this time was very important to her, but this little ghost girl would always jump out to distract her, so she ended up messing up a lot of the scenes.

Yao Xiaoyan's life was different from that of an ordinary person's. She was born into a mysterious family, and her mother was a psychic Yin Master. Perhaps because she knew too much and too much of the secrets to heaven, Yao Xiaoyan's mother suddenly passed away at an early age, leaving her alone in this world.

Since young, Yao Xiaoyan, who was born with Yin Yang Eyes, had been able to see things that others could not, such as ghosts. According to the neighbors, when she was a child, she had chased the air around the house without speaking.

As she grew older, she would tell everything she saw to her mother, letting her mother help her drive away the ghosts. She would always be safe and sound. Three years ago, Yao Xiaoyan's mother suddenly passed away. Without her mother's protection, all sorts of ghosts began to frequently appear by her side.

Some of the kids would suddenly appear in front of her and startle her. She would scream in fright and make all sorts of escaping gestures. The people around her didn't know if she was having another fit and treated her like a crazy woman.

"Little thing, I'm warning you, stop pestering me. Otherwise, I will destroy your soul!" Yao Xiaoyan's eyebrows were knitted together in a vicious expression as she screamed at the little girl in front of her. Actually, she wasn't too sure herself. She really was fooling around. Whether or not it worked depended on luck.

In a high-end room on the top floor of the hotel, a muscular man suddenly sat up. The blanket on his body quietly fell down, revealing a face that even women would be ashamed of.

After knocking on the door, a figure quickly flashed into the room. It was a fifteen or sixteen year old youth. His face was somewhat young and tender, but it had a pair of eyes that seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes of life. When the youth saw the impatience on the man's face after being woken up, he was at a loss.

"Master, I'll go and see who it is." Hu Zi lowered his head, afraid that the person in front of him would lose his temper once again.

The man slowly raised his head. His deep red eyes shone with a blood-red luster, forming a sharp and strange contrast with the snow-like hair on his shoulders. It was as if a blood-red flower had suddenly bloomed on the snowy ground.

"No need." The man's thin lips slightly parted and his voice was ice-cold. It was so cold that it made people shiver, as if they would be frozen if they stayed by his side for even a moment longer.

His body trembled, and the entire building seemed to tremble. "Ah ~" a woman's scream sounded from the top of the building, followed by the sound of falling wind. The man landed on the ground expressionlessly, as if he didn't hear the sound outside the window.

Hu Zi sighed and thought, "Another one that doesn't care for his life!"

This was the highest floor of the tallest building in the city. The reason Master had chosen this place was because it was so quiet. The master needed to be quiet in order to maintain the strongest vitality of the body.

However, even if they were on such a high floor, there would still be some long lived people climbing up to the roof from time to time. For example, the woman outside the window was screaming and falling fast.

The man's cold gaze swept past the window, his blood-red eyes emitting a bloodthirsty light. Suddenly, the man's expression froze and his pupils rapidly dilated. He clenched his fist as a ray of light shot out of his window, causing the world to instantly freeze.

A woman's body contorted in fear, her face a mask of despair. Her body was frozen in mid-air, her face facing the window.

The man's expression changed. A thousand years had passed, but he still recognized this woman at first glance.

He slowly walked over to the window and opened it. The cool wind blew the white curtain into the room. The man stared dumbly at the woman's face in the air, stretching out a finger to touch the woman's delicate face.

A droplet of saliva still dripped from the corner of the woman's mouth onto the man's slender white fingers. The man was stunned. A smile suddenly appeared on his ice-cold face. At this moment, it was as if the flowers had bloomed.