Chapter 223

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Xiao Li was in a complicated mood. He didn't intend to lie after he coaxed Zui Tian to appear so he wrote: [Fake.]

Zui Tian, "......"

Zui Tian: [I knew that this type of good thing would never happen to me.]

It was very sad, this youngster.

His cowardly nature was similar to Fu Zige except that Fu Zige was more extroverted than Zui Tian. Fu Zige was simple and timid while Zui Tian liked staying at home. Even though he gained a strong power, he only affected the house he lived in and not the entire building.

However, thinking about it, if a ghost with a bit of resentment was aggressive then it would've attacked the humans in that area and attracted the attention of the reincarnators.

Xiao Li: [Do you know what happened to you?]

Zui Tian: [I... I remember. I know who you are. They call you Sherlock.]

Xiao Li: [You can also call me that.]

Zui Tian stopped talking.

Xiao Li: [Your strength came from the fragment but in that room, in the novel you updated, there was a symbol. Was this your own creation?]

He drew the strange pattern on the paper in front of him. It was exactly the same symbol that appeared in the Fu Zige incident. Zui Tian continued to remain silent. Xiao Li tried a few more times but couldn't call this writer out. He thought for a moment before raising his hand and calling for the microphone that had inserted himself into the back of the TV.

Fu Zige asked, "What's going on?"

Xiao Li told him, "I'll leave one thing to you. Get it done."

Fu Zige looked blank. "What is it?"

"...Sing to him, annoy him so much that he has to show up and reply to you." Xiao Li folded this manuscript into a square-sized piece of paper and placed it on the microphone.

Fu Zige held the manuscript in the air, maintaining a balance to keep it from falling. In the blink of an eye, he flew to the balcony behind the glass window and told the doll, "Close the window, thank you."

Tan Li silently closed the window with her hair. Afterwards, Xiao Li could hear a vague sound coming from the balcony. The voice was very sharp but wasn't clear. The melody was beautiful and had been present for a few days...

Xiao Li turned to the little yellow book on the table.

Perhaps it was due to the manual writing but as Xiao Li chatted with Zui Tian, he faintly felt that he was talking to another little yellow book who had been weakened by several times. However, putting aside external factors, it was obvious that the little yellow book's personality was much cuter than Zui Tian's personality.

He temporarily let go of the Zui Tian matter and turned to Shen Chenzhi. "Aren't you going? It is late."

He had already told the other person everything.

Shen Chenzhi pretended to think about it. "Can I stay the night?"

Xiao Li didn't speak and he continued, "I can sleep on the sofa and I won't bother you. I'll make you breakfast tomorrow morning."

The young man thought of the image he described and his lips curled up in a smile. "What type of food do you like?"

Xiao Li was taken aback for a moment. It was indeed very late today. Then he looked at the sofa and compared it to Shen Chenzhi's height. "You can't sleep on here."

If Shen Chenzhi wanted to sleep on the sofa then his long legs would really be wronged. However, if he let this person sleep in his bed then Xiao Li might not be able to sleep tonight. Then tomorrow-

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