Jiang Feng knocked on the door.
The little boy's timid voice came from inside." Who is it?”
He smiled." You were watching the show just now, right? I saw your bullet screen. You're Wang Tutu, right?”
“！！”
Immediately, there was a rustling sound coming from inside.
The door opened slightly.
The little boy wearing a mask only revealed his eyes.
Her pitch-black pupils stared at him, her eyes filled with shock.
"You…Teacher Jiang!"
He immediately opened the door." Teacher Jiang, why are you so fast?!"!”
"Do you have Doraemon's Teleportation Door?”
Wasn't he filming a variety show at the cafe?
She had only hung up for less than half an hour, and she was already at his door?
Jiang Feng smiled." I used a special method.”
"So powerful!"
"A little trick."
"Teacher Jiang, come in quickly."
He carefully opened the door a little wider.
However, the door was not wide open. He only saw a gap where a person had passed by.
That cautious appearance made Jiang Feng raise his eyebrows.
……
After entering and looking at the pitch-black room, Jiang Feng asked,
"Why didn't you open the curtains when you were alone at home?”
“……”
Wang Tutu's expression froze and she lowered her head.
"I…I'm afraid of light."
"Is that so?"
Jiang Feng stood at the door as if he was standing on a gust of wind.
The temperature behind him was more than 20 degrees lower than the temperature that was coming at him.
The sun was extremely bright.
The clothes on his back were basically warmed by the sun.
But it was different inside.
A cold Yin Qi assaulted his face. Even though it was summer, it was only around 10 degrees.
It was different from the feeling of turning on the air conditioner. The eerie ghost energy seemed to be drilling into his bones.
Jiang Feng opened the door and walked in.
He opened the door and saw the whole room clearly.
……
The furnishings in the room were very old.
It seemed to be a piece of furniture from ten years ago.
There was a wooden table, a wooden bed, and a worship table.
On the altar was Gu Jing's photo.
There were a few dishes in front of them, and there were also two incense sticks for worship.
Even though the dishes on the table were a little spoiled.
However, the table was very clean. It was obvious that someone had carefully offered sacrifices.
"Is this your mother?" Jiang Feng turned to look at the skinny little radish head beside him.”
"Yes."
"Gu Jing is my mother."”
……
After chatting with Wang Tutu for a while, he felt much more relaxed.
His entire body relaxed.
It was tightly pulled, not even the slightest gap was spared.
"You haven't opened the windows these past few days?"
"It's not good not to open the window."
Jiang Feng opened the window with a swoosh, and a huge light shone in through the window.
The warm sunlight shone on his body, dispelling some of the Yin Qi in the room.
"It's still necessary to open the windows at home for ventilation.”
He turned his head to look at Wang Tutu and immediately noticed his especially grave and worried expression.
"What's wrong? You don't like to open the window?"
"I…"
Wang Tutu gripped the corner of his shirt tightly, his fingers turning white. Subconsciously, he looked into the bedroom.
Following Wang Tutu's gaze, she saw Gu Yue in the bedroom.
Gu Yue's appearance was almost exactly the same as the photo that Chen Song had given her.
Even though he was only in his soul form, he still looked very kind and gentle. His eyes were filled with worry.，
It was obvious that she was worried about Wang Tutu.
……
Jiang Feng patted his head." I'm here. She'll be fine."”
“！！！？”
Wang Tutu instantly became nervous." You…How did you know that I…"
"You can see her, can't you?"
Jiang Feng chuckled." That's why you came to watch the live broadcast and Chen Song's show. You wanted to help her find Chen Song, right?"”
If it wasn't for the long time they had spent together.
Why would a person from a small mountain village like this think of ways to find a love variety show to watch?
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