Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

If Yan Chen has a girlfriend or someone he likes, it's really not good for the two of them to live together all the time.

Yan Chen froze for a moment, then shook his head, "No."

Lingchu breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, that's good, then don't worry about your girlfriend getting angry."

Hearing this, Yan Chen stared at Lingchu, not knowing how to react.

Lingchu thought he was still hesitating, so he decided on the case directly: "That's it, we two will live together first."

After a moment of silence, Yan Chen nodded, "If you have no objection, I have no objection."

Lingchu raised it himself, so of course he has no objection.

She asked Yan Chen to drive back to the urban area first, found a hotel, and opened a room.

The two of them opened a double room. After entering, there were two single beds, so they didn't disturb each other.

Lingchu was open about this matter, and after entering, he urged Yan Chen to wash up.

Under her urging, Yan Chen could only bite the bullet and entered the bathroom first.

And when Yan Chen went to wash up, Lingchu was not idle. She checked the hotel first, and then took out the talisman paper she carried with her, and pasted it on the handle of the door and on the windows.

When Yan Chen came out, Lingchu was moving the ornaments in the room.

In the hotel room, there are more or less some drinks and vase decorations.

At this time, Lingchu moved all those things around the end of the bed, as if a formation was arranged.

Yan Chen walked over suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Lingchu heard Yan Chen's footsteps just now, and when he heard his voice, he said without raising his head: "Set up a ghost-killing array, I want to see if there is something so courageous, as long as it dares to come , I’ll let it go and never return.”

Hearing her domineering voice, Yan Chen looked at her in surprise, and immediately asked, "Ghost Killing Formation?"

"Well, although it is said to be a ghost-killing formation, it is similar to the evil-killing formation, and it is specially designed to deal with some evil spirits." Lingchu put the last piece of decoration away, patted the dust that did not exist on his hands, and said: "Okay , and that's the end of it."

She looked at Yan Chen with a smile, "Senior Yan Chen, don't touch these things, just go to bed and I'll wash up too."

Yan Chen nodded, "Go."

Lingchu took the bathrobes that were prepared in the hotel and went to take a bath.

Yan Chen glanced at the things at the end of the bed.

In his opinion, it was a bit too fancy.

But he believed that since it was arranged by Lingchu, it must be a good thing.

Yan Shen didn't think much, then went back to his bed and lay down.

After Lingchu packed up, when he came out of the bathroom, Yan Chen was leaning against the head of the bed, brushing his brain.

He was casting a screen, as if he was chatting with someone.

But when Lingchu came out, he quickly turned off the screen projection.

Seeing this, Lingchu paused for a while, but didn't think much about it.

After all, everyone has their own privacy.

Lingchu smiled and said, "Haven't you slept yet?"

Yan Chen's expression was as usual, without the slightest embarrassment of being caught, he hummed, "There are still some things that need to be dealt with."

Lingchu snorted, "Okay, then you deal with it first, and I'll go to sleep first."

Yan Chen nodded slightly.

At the beginning of Lingling, he walked over from the position at the end of his bed, walked around to another bed, and fell asleep carelessly.

Lingchu seemed to be really sleepy. As soon as he lay down, he turned over, leaving only his back facing Yan Chen.

Yan Chen glanced at her back, then immediately turned his gaze back to his own terminal brain.

On it was a message sent to him by an anonymous person.

【When are you going to come back? 】