The door opened with a squeak.
Just glancing at the person who opened the door, Liu Hou and Shen Fan were both stunned.
Showing a silly look.
It turned out to be a woman in her twenties, very beautiful, wearing red clothes.
This girl gave both Liu Hou and Shen Fan a sense of déjà vu.
Her neck is long and fair, her face is oval and fair, and her big eyes are as clear as inkstone.
Without blinking.
After she opened the door, she leaned against it and stared at Shen Fan without blinking.
Then, laughed.
Smile.
Smile beautifully, smile sweetly, smile tastefully.
It was as if she had stepped out of a beautiful painting.
But there was a hint of helplessness and sadness in that smile: "You finally found me."
"Wenying, classmate?"
Shen Fan covered his mouth in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Why are you here?"
Liu Hou remembered that the girl in front of him was indeed Wen Ying. He had seen her in Shen Fan's memory when he used the dream painting technique.
However, Wen Ying was only in her teens at that time and is now in her twenties.
Thinking of this, Liu Hou became confused again.
If Wenying is not a human but a monster, why does she grow up?
If Wenying is not a monster, why doesn't she have a human breath?
Liu Hou took out a Tianmu Talisman, crushed it into pieces, and rubbed it on his eyelids.
Wenying is still the same Wenying, there is no change.
But she does not have the three fires that represent human beings.
Weird, so weird!
Seeing Liu Hou observing her, Wen Ying smiled again, bowed slightly, and saluted Liu Hou: "Mr. Liu, the little girl is polite. Thank you, Mr. Liu, for saving my Shen Fan several times."
These words sounded like the daughter-in-law was thanking her husband for being a lifesaver.
Liu Hou scratched his head and replied: "Since I have accepted Shen Fan's mission, I should try my best to save him."
After saying that, Liu Hou looked at Wen Ying seriously for several more times, and then asked with an embarrassed face: "I would like to ask, if there is any offense, please forgive me.
Are you a human or a monster?"
Wen Ying chuckled: "Mr. Liu is very powerful in Taoism, so he can naturally guess it."
Liu Hou felt depressed for a while.
If he could see it, would he even need to ask?
Shen Fan suddenly saw his classmate Wen Ying, who was haunted by dreams, and Shen Fan was still in a state of petrification.
After finally coming back to his senses, he took a few steps forward and grabbed Wen Ying's hands.
Pinched.
Soft and smooth.
There's just no temperature.
"Classmate Wenying, have you always lived here?"
Shen Fan asked stammeringly.
I didn't understand what I asked.
Wen Ying hit him hard on the head: "Idiot, it seems you still haven't remembered. This is my home. If I don't live here, where else can I live?
Oh, forget it, come in.
Mr. Liu, please come into the humble house and take a rest."
The girl opened the door and pulled Shen Fan aside.
Like a hostess, she respectfully invited Liu Hou into the room.
"It seems that the skeleton monster Li Qi really deceived us."
Liu Hou sighed: "Shen Fan's grandparents are also in there, right?"
"Well, grandparents are here."
Wen Ying hummed softly and nodded.
"My grandpa and grandma are also at your house?"
Shen Fan simply couldn't figure it out. He just felt that his brain was completely insufficient.
"Just stay inside. I have many questions and I want to ask them for clarification."
Liu Hou said calmly: "The Lu Ban Shu at the door has been destroyed. It seems that those guys are about to come to the door, right?
They tricked Shen Fan and me into going to No. 56 Wangqing Street in order to trick us into accidentally opening the door that they couldn't get in."
"Mr. Liu is indeed very intelligent."
Wen Ying smiled bitterly: "We are running out of time. Please go in first, sir. It is not safe outside. Grandpa has been waiting for you."
Shen Fan almost shouted, "Wait a minute, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Master Liu Hou, why are you even playing riddles with me?"
"Grandpa will naturally make it clear to you."
Wen Ying gently held the dizzy Shen Fan with her hand and walked towards the living room.
Shen Fan looked confused. He really couldn't understand the current situation.
In my own memory, haven’t I always had an unrequited love for classmate Wen Ying?
Why is classmate Wen Ying so affectionate to me when we meet again after fourteen years?
Is there something wrong with my memory, or is there some conspiracy?
conspiracy!
The thought of a possible conspiracy made him alert.
This guy was completely frightened by what happened recently. Even though he couldn't bear the tenderness of the girl next to him, he still tried hard to break away.
Hiding behind Liu Hou.
Anyway, in his mind, only Liu Hou was safe.
Wen Ying was thrown away by Shen Fan, a little shocked, but also a little amused: "Hey, it seems that I was too harsh at the beginning and erased too many important memories of you."
Shen Fan nervously tugged at the hem of Liu Hou's clothes and said weakly: "Master Liu Hou, there must be a trap here. How could classmate Wen Ying be so nice to me?
Moreover, the current situation is very different from what I thought. I thought there would be a fierce battle as soon as it came.
You and that king were fighting to the death, so I sneaked away to save my grandparents.
But this isn't quite right.
Classmate Wen Ying showed up, and it seemed that my grandparents were not kidnapped, let alone threatened with death.
I always feel like there’s a conspiracy.”
"Conspiracy, you big-headed ghost, your persecution paranoia has gone too far."
Liu Hou hit him on the head angrily: "At least, Wen Ying has no ill intentions towards you now. I'll go meet your grandparents first.
They will definitely have an explanation."
Although the house is dilapidated, it is well organized, clean and tidy.
After passing through the outer hall and entering the living room, Liu Hou saw a pair of octogenarians.
Although he is old, he is in good spirits.
"grandparents!"
Shen Fan screamed and finally felt relieved.
The two old men looked at Shen Fan with gloomy expressions.
Grandma walked over and touched Shen Fan's head: "Fan'er, you have lost weight."
Liu cheekily twitched.
This guy is obviously slightly chubby. Several life-and-death crises have failed him to lose weight. Where can you see any signs of losing weight?
The three of them chatted for a while.
Wen Ying went to make hot tea like a little daughter-in-law and sat quietly aside.
Say nothing.
But those beautiful eyes were always fixed on Shen Fan.
Never moved away.
The old man solemnly thanked Liu Hou again.
Liu Hou said that he didn't dare to take it seriously.
Shen Fan was really confused and asked impatiently: "Grandpa, what is going on? Why are you pretending to be dead?
And why do you live in classmate Wen Ying’s house?”
"You still call me classmate Wenying?"
Chapter completed!