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"You" Ye Mingxuan said, but as soon as one word came out of his mouth, there was nothing more to say.
Ji Juewen paused in his movements, tilted his head slightly, gently closed the book in his hand and turned around, "Is there any problem?"
"Um" Ye Mingxuan stretched out his index finger and scratched his hair, and said nervously, "It's nothing. Do you come to this library often?"
He didn¡¯t know why he was nervous, but when this person looked over, his body seemed to tense up subconsciously.
"I'm the librarian," Ji Juewen stared at Ye Mingxuan and said, "Do you need any help?"
"No, I just didn't notice there was a library here before, so I was a little curious." Maybe it's because his voice is so pleasant? His nervous feeling suddenly disappeared. Ye Mingxuan smiled and said, "Sorry to bother you, I just want to take a look."
He nodded politely to Ji Juowen, hesitated for a while, then turned around and left.
Ji Juewen did not sit back immediately. Instead, he held his book and stared at the direction Ye Mingxuan left for a while before looking back. He raised his hand and put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf, and then took down another book.
The book trembled slightly, but it tried hard not to laugh out loud: Lord Ghost King, it's so itchy, so itchy, so itchy, can you please stop scratching here! qwq
Ji Juewen glanced at him, his face was calm and there was no expression. In the eyes of the ghosts around him, he was not angry and proud, so he couldn't help shaking the pages of his book and pretending to be dead.
"" It's itchy, it's itchy, it's itchy. Should I tell Lord Ghost King that it's really itchy? ? qvq
No one knows how to tell them that the Ghost King, who seems to them to be serious and elegant, is happy in his heart at this time, how to tell them that this Ghost King likes to watch them say a thousand words in their hearts but they dare not say them out and can only try hard in their hearts. What about the (poor) appearance of holding it back?
Maybe it was influenced by the real ghost king?
Go ahead and lie to ghosts! I don¡¯t know where that person disappeared, including his body and shell. The body he is living in now is a high-level imitation of the system. How can it have any impact? !
But no matter what, it can't change the fact that after Ji Juewen stared at the little black book in his hand for a while, he gently really lightly scratched the spine again.
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"Hahahahahaha¡ª¡ª!!!"
The poor little black book let out a series of ecstatic laughter "like silver bells" that tried to shake the sky!
The unsuspecting Ye Mingxuan in the distance fell to the ground in embarrassment on his face. The various books that were innocently affected also fell to the ground with a clatter.
Ji Juewen: "" The prank seems to be too much?
Little black book: "" It's so miserable that I'm going to die! qaq
After three seconds of silence, the library suddenly exploded like a drop of water falling into hot oil -
"Ah!! Who is laughing? What's so funny about laughing!"
"My back, my mother! It hurts me to death!"
"Woooooo, mom, Yuanyuan was bullied. Yuanyuan fell to the ground and it hurts so much! qaq"
"It doesn't hurt, mom is here, don't you cry, Yuanyuan, my old waist!"
"Who is this wicked person? You are still tormenting me like this when I am so old!"
"Ah! I'm disfigured! I'm disfigured¡ª¡ª!"
¡°Get out of here, don¡¯t get on top of me, I¡¯m going to be out of breath!¡±
There were chaotic shouts, from men, women, children, and the elderly. The library that was quiet for a while seemed to have suddenly turned into a noisy vegetable market. It was so lively that Ye Mingxuan had already walked to the ground with a confused look on his face. I forgot to get up.
And the real culprit of all these things, Ji Juowen, just coughed twice, pretended that he had not done any bad things, and put the poor little black book (which took all the blame) back on the bookshelf.
He summoned a book and sat back on the chair with a noble and majestic look. Ji Juowen easily cleared away the suspicion. In other words, no onethe ghost would suspect him.
Little Black Book: but the king really tickled me! qaq
Ghost A: How could the king do such a thing?
Ghost B: That¡¯s too much! Not only did he lie, he actually dared to frame the king!
&nbsThe chattering discussion started to get heated. Ye Mingxuan was still a little scared, but suddenly it dissipated. Maybe it was because he had just watched an annual show of ghosts?
Thinking of this, Ye Mingxuan suddenly wanted to laugh. The little black book hung outside the door was still trying hard to turn around and see what was going on inside.
Suddenly, a book with a dark brown cover flew diagonally toward Ye Mingxuan.
"Aren't you afraid of us?" A soft and waxy voice that seemed to be that of a little girl came from this dark brown book that divided its pages into two parts and used them as wings to constantly flap.
She was obviously a little curious, "The living people who came in before were very scared. They kept screaming and making me unable to sleep!" At the end of the sentence, there was an obvious unhappiness in her voice. .
"Not afraid." Ye Mingxuan replied with a smile. Perhaps because the book spoke in a little girl's voice, the image of a little girl appeared in his mind involuntarily.
"Why?" the dark brown book asked again.
"Because you don't look scary." Ye Mingxuan replied, he smiled in the tone of talking to a child, "I even think you are cute."
The dark brown one flew happily around Ye Mingxuan twice, and then said proudly, "Of course, my mother said I am the cutest child in the world!"
Ye Mingxuan was amused by her tone, and suddenly asked curiously, "Why are you different from other books? Not only can you fly, but you can also talk?"
"Because there is a soul sealed in every book." Ji Juewen said lightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com