Murong Qingyan didn't ask anything else and asked the answer he wanted to know.

He knew that if he continued to ask, he would not say another word, so why bother to ask?

At this time, it was actually the indescribable sense of familiarity that made Murong Qingyan stop asking him.

He seemed very familiar with him, as if he felt differently at Chu Yao, just like a brother who would say whatever he had.

Seeing that Murong Qingyan had no intention of asking any further, the King of Hell secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his back was shocked.

Sure enough, he still did not change as usual, even if he forgot those things.

He smiled, he still found her before him, and even though he lost that memory, he still fell in love with her.

It has to be said that their fate has long been destined, and God cannot break it up even if he wants to break it up.

"Yaoyao, do you also feel that these two people have the same past?"

Ning Baobao's curiosity was also teased by Chu Yao, and he started to gossip, thinking that the two of them were standing there handsomely in ancient costumes.

The two women's noses began to get fever, either, it was just thinking about it, and they would have nosebleeds. If they were really immersed in the scene.

It's embarrassing to say that, I actually had a nosebleed. This is the first time I'm so embarrassed.

They quickly covered their noses and rushed into different bathrooms.

They wouldn't let the two outside the door see them bleeding. Even if they see them, they might think something happened to them or have some illness.

The two men looked at the woman who was running quickly to the bathroom, looking at each other, not knowing what was going on.

If they knew what was going on, they would just smile and treat them more gently.

"It's really embarrassing."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Chu Yao said this sentence in disgust.

There is no way. Since she met Murong Qingyan, she has never done such a shameful thing.

In another bathroom, the same scene happened like Chu Yao.

Just as they sorted out themselves again and came to the living room, the two men focused on the women they cared about.

What they didn't notice was that a shadow also came to the living room where Chu Yao and the others stood, and they were not careful when they saw each other.

However, the light flashed too obviously, and the temperature was enough to make them more alert.

I don’t know where, but the sound of climbing the window came, that’s right...

This was created by someone who didn't know what the hell was. He often watched other people's TV, so he deliberately created it for the horror atmosphere.

"You guys give me my hairpin."

She rattled the window while making an ethereal sound.

The four of them did not move in the room, and they heard the sound of Shikigami floating out, and the foxes in the room came out.

Looking at the "ghost" who crawled through the window with a fool's eyes

In fact, the four of them did not have expressions, but the twitching of the corners of their mouths was not very large.

This ghost is definitely from ancient times. The high-tech atmosphere they created, and their cold appearance as they imagined was destroyed by this ghost.

I really couldn't bear to look at it, Chu Yao directly asked Zipiao to twist the funny and constantly "ghost" in.

Yes, read that right, Zipiao did twist the ghost in.

After all, he is an ancient ghost, how could he be so weak?
Chapter completed!