The senior sister handed a note in the Chinese book to Mu Qingli, "This is a man named Lu, let me give it to you."

Tong Shishi said excitedly, "Wow, it's not a love letter, right?" Although this is not the first time Mu Qingli has received a love letter, Tong Shishi still couldn't help but be excited.

"Submitted to Lu?"

"Yes." The senior sister nodded, and then added: "I don't think he seems to be a student of our school, so he looks a little difficult to mess with. Be careful recently."

"Thank you for reminding me, I will." Mu Qingli reached out to take the note, and when she spread it open, she chuckled at the corner of her mouth when she saw the content on the paper.

"Lili, what's written on it?" Tong Shishi was so curious.

"Hey, let me show you." Mu Qingli handed the note to Tong Shishi.

Tong Shishi took the note and saw the contents on it, frowned and said, "Is this asking you to go out?"

"It should be true." Mu Qingli's eyebrows were faint.

Because the snow-white paper only wrote this sentence, "See you at the western suburbs at 5 pm."

"Isn't the Xijiao Warehouse haunted?" Tong Shishi continued: "Who is this person? How could he ask you to meet there?"

In a city, there are always a few haunted places that are famous far and wide, and the Western Suburb Warehouse is one of them.

"Haunted?" Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"You just came to the imperial capital, and I don't know it's normal. I tell you that the place is very weird. Twenty years ago, a female student died there for no reason. The case has not been closed yet. I heard that the sun cannot be seen in the Xijiao Warehouse every afternoon before 4 o'clock every afternoon, and every night at 12 o'clock, people living nearby can hear a strange cry..." As he said that, Tong Shishi's face turned pale and shivered.

"It's the 21st century now, where are there so many ghosts? Don't scare yourself." Mu Qingli reached out and patted Tong Shishi's head.

A small baba in the pearl house interrupted, [Master Silver, you are still reborn in the 21st century.]

Mu Qingli: "..." There is no fuck to say.

Tong Shishi knew that there was a ghost in the western suburb warehouse since he was a child, and he still believed it very much, "Lili, that place is really haunted, you won't really want to go there, right?"

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, "So you have seen the ghost in the Xijiao Warehouse?"

"No," Tong Shishi shook her head, "Besides, I'm so brave. If I really want to see a ghost, I'm probably scared to death."

Mu Qingli's face was calm, "Just treat it as an adventure, and my friend is still waiting for me there, so you don't have to worry."

Tong Shishi grabbed Mu Qingli's hand, "Lili, have you forgotten the protagonist's death behavior in the horror movie?"

"What behavior?" Mu Qingli asked.

Tong Shishi explained: "Often the beginning of a horror movie is a group of people going to the wilderness or a long-desolated haunted house to explore, but in the end, people are gone as they explore, so Lili, don't learn the brainless behaviors in horror movies."

Mu Qingli smiled and said, "That's a movie, it's fake."

Tong Shishi said seriously: "But movies are from life."

"What you said seems to make some sense." Mu Qingli touched her chin and then said, "Then I'll just talk to them and meet in another place."

"Yes," Tong Shishi nodded with confidence, "I should have changed my place."

Tong Shishi continued to ask, "Who is the person who asked you? The man and the woman? Are you secretly in love with you?"

"I'm thinking too much about you!" Mu Qingli reached out and knocked her head, "It's just an old friend I haven't seen for a long time. What are you thinking about in your head every day?"

"Then are you going to have something delicious?" Tong Shishi said with her eyes glowing: "I want to go too!"

Mu Qingli held Tong Shishi's arm and walked towards the direction of the teaching building, "Next time I invite you to have something delicious, I still have something to do this time."

"Oh, that's it." Tong Shishi nodded first, then stretched out his little finger at Mu Qingli, "I promised to treat me to something delicious next time, let's pull the hook."

Mu Qingli stretched out her little finger and hooked her finger, opened her red lips lightly, "Hooking on it for a hundred years will not change."

Tong Shishi was shocked, "Lili, it turns out you can do this!" She thought that fairies like Mu Qingli should not play with such childish things, but suddenly discovered that Mu Qingli also had such down-to-earth side, which made Tong Shishi inexplicably excited.

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows speechlessly, "Didn't you always play this when you were a child?"

"What a coincidence. I also played this when I was a child. Lili, did you play marbles?"

"certainly."

"Then have you played house?"

Mu Qingli: "..." This kid is afraid he is not a fool.

School is over at night.

Mu Qingli called in advance and told Fu Lanshen not to come and answer.

She found a place where no one was, took out the skateboard in the pearl house, and prepared to skateboard to the Xijiao Warehouse. She promised Tong Shishi not to go to the Xijiao Warehouse, just to make her not worry.

In fact, she is quite curious about the Xijiao Warehouse. Although she has lived for a lifetime, she has never seen ghosts.

I hope the ghost in the Xijiao Warehouse will not disappoint her.

While slid on the skateboard, Mu Qingli took out the headphones from her schoolbag and put them on. Although she was wearing the headphones, her speed did not slow down.

The wind is running fast.

The white headphone cable hangs down on both sides of the cheeks, intersecting with the snow-white skin. The breeze blows gently, and a few strands of black hair brushing across the face, presenting an indescribable unruly beauty.

The Xijiao Warehouse is a warehouse that has been abandoned for twenty years. It is located in the western suburbs of North China School. In addition, there was a murder case there twenty years ago, so almost no one dared to go there.

Almost the more we headed, the fewer cars there were on the road. When we approached the warehouse in the western suburbs, we could not even see a figure.

Perhaps because of the rare reasons, the Xijiao Warehouse is indeed a bit more gloomy than the next place.

The surroundings are quiet, and the setting sun makes the figure of the single-family warehouse look old.

"Quagua."

A crow suddenly flew over Mu Qingli's head and landed on the poplar tree next to the warehouse.

There is a saying among the people of China: "Don't plant mulberry trees in front of you, don't plant willow trees behind you, and don't plant ghosts in front of you, clapping hands in front of you."

"Ghost clapping" refers to poplar trees.

Mu Qingli doesn't know if there are ghosts in this warehouse, but Mu Qingli knows that from the perspective of Feng Shui, this warehouse belongs to a yin house, and...

Extremely Yin.

The place where living people live is called Yangzhai. No wonder such a Yinzhai will have a life case.

The door of the warehouse has rotted in the wind and rain, and the white paint on the wall has become extremely mottled. It looks like it is not like a warehouse, but rather like an evil ghost with a big mouth, just like...

After entering, I can never come out again.

The little baba in the pearl house couldn't help but shivered, [Master Silver, why don't we go in, it's so terrible.]

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly, "What are you afraid of? Don't you often say that you are the best in the universe and are invincible?"

Little Baba spread his hands helplessly, [Who hasn't brag about how many bulls have you ever been in this life?]

Mu Qingli: "Haha."

Xiaobaba continued: [That master silver, don’t you often say that I am a waste elf.]

"Is this more important? You were the ones." Mu Qingli said as she walked inside.

Xiaobaba: […] Why did it be sent to Mu Qingli for abuse?

There are no windows in the warehouse, not only are it pitch black, but it also emits a disgusting musty smell.

Although the sun was pretty good outside, the floor of the warehouse was a little wet, and there were some messy things in the warehouse, which looked a bit old. There was also a piece of yellow talisman paper sticking on one of the pillars.

Mu Qingli put away the skateboard and held it in her hand, walked to the pillar, and squinted her eyes.

[What is this?] Xiaobaba asked curiously.

"Ghost-suppressing Talisman." Mu Qingli's tone was faint.

【Damn!】Little Baba screamed,【There are really ghosts here!】

"I don't know," Mu Qingli looked away from the pillar and looked at the surrounding environment.

The resentment in this warehouse is very deep. If you listen carefully, you can still hear faint breathing sounds.

Very light, very light.

Just like an evil ghost hiding in the dark, it gives people a fatal blow at any time.

With the terrifying atmosphere in the room, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to faint at this time.

But Mu Qingli didn't, and even a trace of turmoil appeared on her innocent face.

[Master Yin, have you heard the sound of breathing?] Xiaobaba obviously discovered an abnormality.

"I heard it." Mu Qingli fixed her eyes on the big box in the corner of the wall.

[Did the sound come from where?] Xiaobaba swallowed nervously.

"Um."

At this moment, the breathing sounds became louder and louder.

[The sound has become louder!] Xiaobaba covered her mouth tightly, her eyes were so scared that she was red.

Just then.

A violent storm passed by the hall, and a crying female voice suddenly sounded in the quiet warehouse.
To be continued...