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"Ugh …" I was left speechless by the question. Hey, hey, what do you guys mean? I don't know the road at all. Why would I know the road if I'm staying at home?

Luo Mingshang was still the one who got to the point. I'll go with you. " He got up from the sofa to go with me.

"No need." I hurried to stop him, joking, if he gave me any more trouble I'd go crazy.

The Mystical Zero put a cloak around me, "I have a wallet and phone in my pocket, if you don't know the way, you can call a taxi to come back. "Be careful and safe."

"Yes." I know. "Thank you, I'll be leaving first." I put on my cloak, the pockets of which were large and full. I patted the pockets of my coat, nodded, and turned away.

"Be careful." Luo Mingshang waved his hand, and whispered from the back, but Lord Pluto, he's almost out of Antique Street, are you sure that your voice can be heard?

"Got it." My voice echoed outside, startling everyone. Is this the so called Wind Catching Ear?

Ming Qing was still a little worried, "Do you really not need anyone to follow you? Should I go and take a look? "

"It's alright, the boss can handle it." The Mystical Zero laughed.

"Right, there's still …" I thought of something and came back.

"Wow!" Everyone screamed.

"Hur hur, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to mention something." I stuck my tongue out at the balcony window. It was really scary in the middle of the night.

"What else is there?" Everyone began to sweat.

"Ming Yu, don't forget to wake them up to eat something later. Xiao You hasn't taken his medicine yet, pay attention to her condition." I worriedly reminded him.

Ming Yu grabbed his pillow and threw it over, "I got it, Boss, don't scare me."

I chuckled and immediately let go, landing on the ground.

"This time, you've really left, right?" Rui Zhe asked uncertainly.

Three seconds of silence. No sign. He was gone.

I wiped the goosebumps on my arms with my hand, put on my hat and wrapped myself in my cloak. I waved my hand on the side of the road, called a taxi, and got in with a piece of paper in my hand. I gave the address to the Driver and closed my eyes to take a nap on the back of the taxi.

The address seemed to be a high-end residential area, he couldn't help but exclaim, "As expected of a popular writer." The rich.

Arriving on the ground, I paid to get off the car, looked up at the upscale residential district, took a deep breath, and stepped into it. The moment I stepped out of the elevator, I instantly felt that something was amiss on the floor, as though something was waiting to happen.

I paused, went to a door, and knocked.

"Didn't I tell you not to come back until the deadline?" An angry shout came from inside the house.

I knocked on the door again, but there was no response. There was no response, and I knocked again, and spoke, "Mr Ji, I am here to discuss a problem with Qi Yang."

This time, the door quickly opened and a head peeked out of the room. It was about twenty-six years old, wearing a pair of glasses, looking gentle and refined. "You mean, Teacher Qi?"

"Right." "Oh, I just remembered that this guy did not know that the one who kept providing him the ingredients was Qi Yang." "Also, regarding your new book, the one called 'Fallen Marriage'."

"You're a reporter?" This time, he looked very alert.

I smiled and took out a name card from my pocket. "My name is Shuo Tongxue. It's the boss of the Spirit House. "

"What?" Ji Yufeng's eyes were filled with surprise, "Spirit House?"

"Yes, it's the antique shop written in your book, the one that goes with the Yin marriage, Spirit House." I nodded. "I know you're surprised that I'm like you, so I came to talk to you about copyright."

If not for the fact that the card he was holding was indeed Spirit House, Ji Yufeng would have thought that he had met a liar. Then he opened the door. "Come in."

I slightly nodded and followed Ji Yufeng into the house.

The inside of the room was a little messy. The entire floor was filled with paper books, but luckily there was still room for me to settle down. I picked up the air and watched as Ji Yufeng walked towards the side while picking up the things on the ground, "Sit."

Brother, where do you want me to sit? I watched as he cleaned up the clothes on the sofa, meaning to let me sit on the sofa. I walked over and sat down, looking around the messy room. I was glad I didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Ji Yufeng went to pour himself a cup of coffee, then turned to me and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"Water will do." I'm not here to drink, I said casually. I'm here to talk.

Very quickly, a cup of warm water was brought before me, and Ji Yufeng also sat in front of me, "What do you want to say?"

"Let me get straight to the point." I didn't want to beat around the bush. "I know that there's someone who's been telling you stories all this time, and those stories are true."

Ji Yufeng was in disbelief, and laughed: "You … You must be joking. "

"Do you think what you experienced ten years ago was a joke?" "The world on the other side of the mirror. This short story is your masterpiece. You wrote it three years ago." At that time, Qi Yang was still not dead yet, so it was impossible for her to provide him with a story. Furthermore, he was also called Qi Yang just now. Teacher, in other words, Qi Yang had also taught him. Li Xiao, the protagonist of that essay, is your classmate. "

Ji Yufeng held onto his coffee cup uneasily, paused for a while, then nodded, "That's right, Li Xiao is my classmate, and also a friend that I grew up with. That incident was also something that I experienced before."

"I nodded, everything was within my analysis." There are a lot of strange things in life, and regarding the Spirit House, you just need to go to the east region and ask. No one will not know about the Spirit House. "

Ji Yufeng felt a little awkward, "I admit that I don't have any concerns. About the violation of your rights, tell me."

"Do you really think I need money?" I said you couldn't afford it. "I reached out and brushed my hand across the glass, and the warm water immediately froze." I'm not here to ask you for money. "

"Then you are …" When Ji Yufeng saw the frozen cup of water in his hand, he could not help but shrink back a little. "What are you doing here?"

"Let me ask you, the person who told you the story," I replied, "I'm not afraid to tell you, I've already checked with my friends, and the person who keeps telling you the story, is Qi Yang."

"Teacher Qi!" Ji Yufeng was shocked, "Is it really Teacher Qi?"

"My friend's intelligence is known as the best in the world. As long as you want to know, there is nothing she doesn't know."