Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 82: 82: The disappearing mirror

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"I didn't expect this matter to be resolved so soon."

Looking at the empty room, Yang A Nuan couldn't help sighing.

This is completely different from the plot she conceived, OK? He was ordered to come here when he was in danger, shouldn't he kill the Quartet? Then, with your super-powerful ability and personality charm, make all the monsters surrender and tremble?

"Why, are you planning to fight the female ghost for three hundred rounds?"

Ning Huanxin couldn't help shaking his head from the side: "Just your memory, you can't even find a ghost-expelling talisman."

Yang A Nuan:......

No love, the boat of friendship turned over as soon as it turned over.

"I'm tired, I want to rest." Yang A'nuan said with a serious face: "Do you live next door, give me the key, I will go to sleep for a while."

Seeing that this little girl was really sleepy, Ning Huanxin took out the key that she had dropped, and when Yang A Nuan left, Ning Huanxin remembered that her room was booked by the crew and had no windows. Can't live in a single room for two people at all?

This is really a sad story.

Ning Huanxin put the bookmark away, and subconsciously looked around room 204. There was a big bed in this room, which was formerly Zhang Yan's.

Sister, do you live here?

Ning Huan is bold and courageous. Besides, Zhang Yan is a good ghost and a pretty ghost even though she is a ghost.

"Yanzi, let me stay here for one night. It's much more comfortable here than mine."

Ning Huanxin said, and sat down by the bed. By this time, Zhang Yan's soul should have already fallen asleep in the bookmark, and did not answer Ning Huanxin's question.

I don’t know if there was too much happening tonight. Ning Huan was lying on the bed and couldn’t fall asleep over and over. Moonlight shined through the curtains and sprinkled brightly on the floor of the room, looking at the trees reflected on the floor outside the window. Ying, Ning Huanxin frowned suddenly.

Is there something missing in this room?

Mirror.

Ning Huan's eyes lit up.

Where is that priceless antique mirror?

There are a lot of things from Zhang Yan's past in this room, including those in the small study, but only the floor mirror is missing.

Did it be put away by the boss?

It's an antique after all.

Ning Huan was thinking wildly, and finally fell asleep in a daze...

The next day, Ning Huanxin was awakened by Yang A'nuan's hair. As soon as Ning Huanxin opened her eyes, she saw Yang A'nuan rubbing her cheek with a smirk with the ends of her hair.

"Well, what are you doing?"

It's not bright yet, Ning Huan's heart is so sleepy that she doesn't want to be in her at all.

"It's almost dawn, we are going to lock this room, but Zhang Yunshu found out, there is no way to explain it."

Yang A Nuan's voice is a bit urgent.

Hearing what she said, Ning Huan suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Okay, lock it up, I'll go back to sleep."

She left 204 in a daze and went back to 205 and fell asleep.

Yang A Nuan:......

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When Ning Huanxin fell asleep and regained his sleep, when she woke up again, she saw that the crew was already packing things up.

Yang A Nuan, that girl has long been missing.

"Huh?" Ning Huanxin asked someone, "Are our crew going back to town?"

"No, it was the director who invited a master to do the work, and he will continue to open the factory at night."

Master?

It's not Yang A Nuan, is it?

When Ning Huanxin ate a bite of rice in a hurry, and went to the cemetery with everyone, she really saw Yang A Nuan's petite figure at a glance.

At this time, the incense table was set up in front of the cemetery, and she was wearing a Taoist uniform, but it looked decent.