"Hmm? Who is it?"
Luo Wenbin looked at his phone in confusion.
It was indeed 10 o'clock at night. Why would someone come to visit her at this time?
Because of the ghost face, Luo Wenbin had a slight understanding of the strange aura.
He didn't sense any resentment or Yin Qi from the thing outside the door. It should be a person.
However, the original owner's social circle was small to begin with, not to mention that he would come to visit at ten o'clock at night.
"Siatta, hide for a while."
Luo Wenbin waved his hand at Siatta and walked over to open the door with an umbrella. He had to hold an umbrella. If he didn't hold an umbrella, the aura of the original sin would definitely create a lunatic who wanted to take revenge on society in a few seconds.
After hearing his words, Siatta nodded. With a flash of her huge body, she disappeared from the spot.
It was hiding in another dimension.
At this moment, the knocking on the door began to become urgent.
"Coming, coming. Where's the soul calling?"
Luo Wenbin frowned. No matter where he was, he would knock once to remind the people in the house, and then knock twice in a row. This was the most basic courtesy.
This kind of knocking method was only used when someone was dead. This thing was taboo.
Because of his family background, Luo Wenbin placed great importance on gifts. He frowned subconsciously when he heard the knocking.
"Yo, Sister Zhong, what's wrong with you? Why are you running so fast?”
After opening the door, he found that it was his landlord, Zhong Xiran.
Luo Wenbin was very grateful to his beautiful landlady. If it weren't for her help, his predecessor would probably be sleeping on a park bench now.
She didn't know what was going on, but she was panting as she leaned against the door frame. Sweat was dripping down her forehead.
"What's wrong with you? You even have an umbrella at home?"
After seeing Luo Wenbin's style, Zhong Xiran was dumbfounded. She didn't know if it was because she was too old and couldn't keep up with the young people's movements.
But that was not right. He was only seventeen years and a hundred months old. He should still be a young man.
But what was the point of holding an umbrella in this house?
In addition, Luo Wenbin's skin color was originally like white jade. Under the pure black Soul Banishing Umbrella, it revealed a sickly pale color.
"Oh, oh, isn't this…isn't this too hot?”
Luo Wenbin was at a loss for words. He didn't know what to say. Could it be that if I put down the umbrella, you'll immediately turn into Shi Lezhi?
If it was someone else, he would be too lazy to explain. It was none of his business, but this was Zhong Xiran, the benefactor who gave him the last bit of dignity in his most difficult time.
"Forget it, it's not important. Remember, don't go out for the next two days. Stay at home and don't move around. If there's anything unusual, call me immediately.”
Zhong Xiran said after taking a few breaths, and then she wanted to run downstairs as if her butt was on fire.
"Hey, Sister Zhong, wait a minute. Why are you in such a hurry? Come in and drink some water before you leave.”
Luo Wenbin's eyes flashed.
If it was the original him, he might not be able to understand the meaning of Zhong Xiran's words, but after the ghost face, Zhong Xiran's words were somewhat intriguing.
"Emmmmm, that works too."
Zhong Xiran was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a moment, she felt that running away was not a solution, so she simply agreed. She also knew Luo Wenbin's character, so she walked in with Luo Wenbin without worry.
In fact, strictly speaking, this building was Zhong Xiran's home. She was a veritable rich woman, and what was there to be afraid of in her own home?
"Sister Zhong, what do you mean by staying at home for the next two days?”
Sitting on the sofa, Luo Wenbin used his shoulder to lean on the umbrella to make a pot of tea for Zhong Xiran.
His movements were as smooth as flowing water, like a scroll.
Looking at Luo Wenbin's action of making tea, it was as if he was looking at a noble young master who had walked out of history.
Unknowingly, Zhong Xiran was mesmerized.
"Sister Zhong, please."
Luo Wenbin poured the teacup 70% full and handed it to Zhong Xiran with both hands.
"Oh…oh oh."
Zhong Xiran then took the teacup from Luo Wenbin's hand in a hurry as if she had just woken up from a dream.
At the same time, she felt a sense of inferiority.
Perhaps, this was the kind of person who was full of poetry and books.
After a long time, Zhong Xiran shook her head fiercely.
Zhong Xiran, oh Zhong Xiran, what's wrong with you? You're on a mission now, not looking at handsome guys!
"Cough, don't ask about this. You just need to know not to go out for the next two days. Tell me if you need anything. I'll get it for you.”
With that, Zhong Xiran raised her head and poured the tea in the cup into her mouth, then walked out with vigorous steps.
Luo Wenbin was left alone on the sofa, his eyes flickering.
"Why are you in such a hurry? It seems that something big has indeed happened, don't you think so?”
Luo Wenbin picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.
hiss ~
A sound like fingernails scratching a blackboard rang out behind him, as if the Shattuck bird was responding to his words.
"She didn't say that before. It seems that something happened.”
Luo Wenbin said uncertainly. His understanding of this world was still too shallow.
"Strange is good. What I lack now is those things.”
He patted Siatta's head, which had popped out from the space behind him, and a chilling smile appeared on his face.
"Let's go, Siata. Come out with me for a walk.”
As he spoke, Luo Wenbin stood up and walked out with the Soul Banishing Umbrella.
hiss ~
As if sensing Luo Wenbin's thoughts, the Chatak Bird let out an excited roar. Then, it dove into another dimension and followed closely behind Luo Wenbin.
It still remembered what Luo Wenbin had told it to try not to appear in the crowd.
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