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Xu Qian saw Xia Xiaoyu so engrossed in thought, her entire body tense and trembling, and he was just about to step forward to wake her up when Zifeng stopped him.
"I remember now. Lin Xi did mention that there was something that told her to find her seven days later..."
Xia Xiaoyu snapped awake and spoke to Zifeng.
"So, what she saw was the ghost that killed them?"
"But why would it do this? Why would it want to kill them?" Xia Xiaoyu voiced a question that left everyone confused.
"Currently, we can't deduce the reasons behind this. No matter which angle we look at it from, we have too little information to understand. However, there is something wrong with the situation, and it is far from over. We still have a chance..."
Zifeng's tone was very calm, showing no consideration for Xia Xiaoyu's feelings.
Yes, he wasn't in a hurry. Who was he anyway? A handsome guy who spoke incoherently and had the ability to exorcise spirits. Would any ghost with eyes dare to trouble him?
Unless they wanted to die again?
But her situation was different. God knows where the next terrifying event would occur, and who knew if there was any danger to life.
Xia Xiaoyu looked at Zifeng and suddenly felt an urge to cut open his heart to see inside—specifically, between his third and fourth ribs on the left side of his chest.
"This matter won't be understood quickly, so don't be too constrained. Just relax and face it calmly..." Zifeng naturally uttered another statement that made Xia Xiaoyu clench her fists in frustration, wanting to punch him.
Relax, it's the middle of the night and something just crawled open your window. Then you step outside and encounter strange things, and you're telling me to relax?
Come on, how can I relax?
This guy looks handsome, but why does what he says make Xia Xiaoyu want to hit him?
But it's just a thought. Let's not even mention that I can't beat him; right now, I still need his help.
"So what should we do now? I mean, where should we start?"
After letting out a sigh, Xia Xiaoyu turned to Zifeng and asked.
"We can't rush this. Let's go home and get a good night's sleep. We can talk about it tomorrow."
Zifeng waved his hand lazily, yawned, and said casually.
"What did you say? Sleep?"
Xia Xiaoyu was surprised that he could still think about sleeping at a time like this.
God, this guy must be a quack.
"Let's go back. When the time comes to solve it, everything will fall into place. If the time isn't right, there's no use in rushing," Zifeng said innocently as he looked at Xia Xiaoyu.
"You..."
Xia Xiaoyu felt a bit irritated; he completely disregarded his current situation.
"What about me? It's getting late, you should head back. Are you all planning to stay here and mooch off a meal? If you want to eat, you can buy your own groceries!" Zifeng said casually.
With this statement, Zifeng's previously cold, handsome, tall image completely collapsed in Xia Xiaoyu's mind.
He was indeed handsome, but his eyes seemed indifferent to everything. He could be gentle, yet his demeanor gave off no warmth at all. His lazy posture didn’t appear friendly; instead, it conveyed disdain for everything around him.
His relaxed movements and calm expression suggested that even if the sky fell, he wouldn’t bat an eye.
Xia Xiaoyu really couldn't tell if this guy was just boasting or if he truly had such confidence.
He didn't understand him; his behavior was strange. However, the one thing Xia Xiaoyu did know was that this guy was very stingy.
What kind of person insists on buying their own groceries when they want to eat? At least he was a guest for the first time; he could at least act like one. Yet this guy actually suggested paying for himself.
Goodness, is there anyone in the world so stingy? Besides being able to exorcise spirits, how could someone be so handsome?
It truly made Xia Xiaoyu feel sorry for all the men in the world.
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