Goddess of Conan Guardian

What makes Yun Feng secretly amused is that he did the same thing once, that is, when he visited Didan at night, he took his future little harem Ayumi Yoshida to verify the number of steps, but that At that time, it was in the elementary school, but this time it was changed to the high school, and the target was also changed to Angel Lan's wife, and depending on the situation, Xiao Lan was not as bold as Ayumi.

What impressed him the most was that there were so many different kinds of supernatural phenomena, weird stories and legends on Japanese campuses. Take the stairs of the teaching building as an example, going down to the elementary school and up to the university department. Weird talk.

"Well, okay... Teacher Yunfeng..."

Hearing this, Mao Lilan nodded her head quickly and agreed, because nothing makes her feel more secure than having her beloved husband by her side, and the interesting thing is that, unlike Yunfeng, her words are not joking , but in the case of "there is a ghost in my heart", she stupidly followed Yunfeng's words and said, that is, Yunfeng called her Maori classmate, she just said something to Teacher Yunfeng without thinking. He was so scared that he didn't even speak his mind and acted like an intermittent daze, which really amused Yun Feng.

The beautiful angel in front of him is really just like in the original book. Under the strong and kind appearance, he has a pure heart.

"one two three four five six seven……"

Immediately afterwards, while nervously pulling Yun Feng upstairs, Mao Lilan lowered his head and counted the stairs under his feet. When he reached the upper floor, Yun Feng smiled and said, "Wife, There are twelve stairs in total, right, look, I will say, as long as we use practice to gain true knowledge, then all strange rumors and rumors will become rumors that can be broken with a poke."

Unexpectedly, just after Yun Feng's voice fell, Xiao Lan screamed in horror, and hid in his arms like a frightened bunny, and then said with a crying voice: "Husband...I ...how did I count the thirteenth floor...thirteenth floor!"

Thirteenth floor? !

The history seems to be really strikingly similar. When Yunfeng took Yoshida Ayumi to visit Didan at night, there was also a situation of "the thirteenth floor", but it was all the precocious little loli of that person. Just kidding myself, a false alarm.

And this time, Mao Lilan's reaction was definitely not a joke, because firstly, Yunfeng could tell from her micro-expression that she was really frightened, and secondly, Xiaolan was not the kind of girl who likes to play pranks, especially is on this kind of thing.

Are there really ghosts and curses? !how can that be? !

For the first time, Yun Feng removed this absurd idea from his mind, because in this matter, he, like his wives Yun Xiaoyu and Yueshui Nanatsuki, are staunch materialists, not at all. I believe that there will be ghosts and ghosts in this world and other supernatural phenomena, and the facts also prove this point. This is the scientific world of "Conan", in addition to the "training system" skills that I have mastered, and Koizumi Hongzi's red magic divination Besides, there is no supernatural phenomenon.

Since he firmly believes that there are no mysterious and unknown supernatural phenomena, Yunfeng must start from the scientific aspect to carry out rational and logical analysis.

After about two or three minutes...

Yunfeng looked at Xiaolan's wife who was shivering with fright in her arms, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came up, and a preliminary guess came up with a possibility...

So, while stroking Mao Lilan's back and comforting him, he asked in a very gentle tone, "Wife, when you went up the last flight of stairs just now, was it because you were too scared or too nervous? The reason is that there are more than one layer, that is, when you board with your left foot, you count the number, and then when you board with your right foot, you count another number, think about it carefully."

"what?!"

After hearing Yun Feng's words, Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment, and then after thinking about it carefully, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and was speechless, that angelic beauty The face was gradually covered with red clouds, the red one was like a fresh apple that was about to drip out of water, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite on it.

Obviously, Yun Feng's guess was completely correct, and even Xiao Lan was embarrassed by her behavior of scaring herself.

For this, Yun Feng just held Xiao Lan tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the smooth and tender beautiful face with affection, comforting him with this kind of true love that is more silent than sound. The lovely angel in his arms, everything is silent.

Feeling the intimate care of her beloved husband, Mao Lilan felt like she had smeared honey in her heart. She just wanted to lie in this large, warm and safe haven for the rest of her life. At the same time, she was very fortunate to call her husband this time. Accompanying is so right.

bang! ! !

However, such a warm and sweet scene did not last long, and was interrupted by a banging sound of the door opening.

I saw that the door of the studio downstairs suddenly opened, and came out a student-like man about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a painter's costume, holding a paintbrush and a palette in his hands. He was opening it. After the door, he said loudly and annoyed: "Hey! What class are people outside, why are they still yelling here after class is over, can you pay attention?"

However, when the painting boy looked up and saw Yun Feng and Mao Lilan on the stairs, he was stunned for a while, and then he quickly bent down and gave a teacher-student salute, with a tense and respectful apology in his tone. channel:

"Yun...Mr. Yunfeng, I...I don't know that you brought your classmates outside. Please forgive me for my rude behavior just now..."

"My name is Masao Mobu, and I am a third-year high school student. I use my spare time to study painting here..."

Chapter 1754 Secrets under the Weird Talk II ([-])

"It turns out that classmate Mobu is painting here. It doesn't matter, but classmate Maori and I disturbed you."

Yun Feng naturally wouldn't mind Axor's behavior just now. After all, it was himself and Xiao Lan who first influenced others to learn painting. Send the other party into the house to continue painting.

However, he also noticed that when he revealed that he was taking Ma Lilan to investigate the rumors of strange rumors, Axor Motobu's eyes clearly flashed with panic, and he didn't know what this guy was worried about. Of course, Yun The wind won't be meddling either.

After Yasheng Mobu returned to the studio, Mao Lilan first looked up at the dim sky outside the corridor window, and then said with a hint of surprise: "Hey, that's great, Mr. Yunfeng, the rain has stopped, so let's take a while. You don't need to borrow an umbrella to go home."

In the words, Xiaolan has called Yun Feng the teacher with the same respect and courtesy. After all, there are still people in the studio not far away.

And then, when Yun Feng was about to answer with a smile, Mao Lilan lost his voice again with a look of horror on his face: "Ah! Teacher Yun Feng, you... look at the playground... how can there be any on the playground? There's a table, just now... it was obviously not there just now?!"

This time, probably because of the presence of Yunfeng, Yasuo Mobu in the studio was disturbed again, but he did not come out again.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yun Feng could only look in the direction of Mao Lilan's fingers, but when he took a closer look, the brows on his handsome face couldn't help but rise slightly, Xiaolan's wife was right, there ...how could a desk appear on its own?

Moreover, there was a piece of white paper with something written on a stone on the desk. The white paper swayed slightly with the breeze on the playground, making it difficult for Yunfeng and Mao Lilan to see what was written on it. What, it's just that with Yunfeng's superhuman visual ability, it can be [-]% sure that this table should be the one that was placed in the "Sigh's Sports Warehouse" before.

Because the words "hard work... hard work" can be vaguely seen in the lower right corner of the table, it should be left by Hosaka Hideaki two years ago.

Next, Yun Feng naturally pulled Mao Lilan to the playground outside. This time he wanted to help Xiao Lan's wife overcome her psychological fear, which was the same as when she took Xiao Lori Bumei to visit Didan at night. , Therefore, there must not be any supernatural events that cannot be explained by scientific common sense, otherwise, it will make Mao Lilan less and less courageous, and more and more afraid of the legend of ghosts.

"Ah! Husband, this... this is the desk of Hideaki Hosaka we saw in the 'Sigh Sports Warehouse' earlier!"

When she came to the open space on the playground, Mao Lilan also clearly saw the nicks on the lower right corner of the desk. It didn't matter what she found, but it scared her enough. There was an abandoned desk in the warehouse, and the original owner should The desk that had died unexpectedly as early as two years ago would quietly run to the playground by himself. This... This is obviously a new weird talk!

And the letter on the white paper pressed by the stone on the desk can be seen clearly, and it is written in black words: My great revenge has not been paid!

At this time, Yun Feng was comforting Xiao Lan softly, while frowning at the scene around the desk, in just one meeting, he had already discovered an even more bizarre thing. It was raining heavily, and the soil on the playground was very slippery. As a result, anyone who walked through the playground would leave obvious footprints on the playground just like when he and Xiao Lan's wife ran out, but now what? , but there are only the footprints of the two of them around the desk.

Secondly, this piece of white paper was not soaked by the rain, which means that the table should be placed on the playground after the rain stopped.

So the question is, now the rain has just stopped, who and what method can they transfer the desks that should have been in the gym warehouse to the playground in such a short period of time? No footprints were left.

"Husband, could it be... could it be Hideaki Hosaka's ghost... ghost, who moved... his desk to the playground..."

"Because...because I heard that those ghosts and ghosts have no feet..."

In the murmur of fear in his heart, Mao Lilan shrunk into Yun Feng's arms again, as if for fear that a ghost would suddenly emerge from the drawer of the desk, there is no trace of single-handedly fighting in the karate competition. Invincible champion style.

"Don't be afraid, wife, this must be some mischievous student playing a prank, husband, I have to find it out today!"