Chapter 48: True or False

There is melodious and wonderful music in the cafe. Yan Yixi and others are sitting by the window, and notebooks and other things are spread out on the table. The light music background and story outline have been written on it. Look at it and smear it. Obviously, it is particularly difficult to hold this special.

"Let's talk about it here first. The story has yet to be modified." The vice president wrote a few words in the notebook, then closed the notebook and breathed a sigh of relief.

This discussion is only a secondary arrangement of the story. The plot has always been decided by the vice president, so the discussion was finished in a short time.

At this time, Yan Yixi's mobile phone rang. She turned it on. It was a stranger's phone and politely said, "Hello, I'm Yan Yixi. What can I do for you?"

"Yixi, it's me, Cong'an."

It was actually Yan Cong'an on the phone. How could he know his number? She said a few words to him in doubt, probably asking her to come to the house. Knowing that she was leaving tomorrow, she had to give it to her as soon as possible.

She made a few concessions, but she couldn't resist this enthusiasm, so she had no choice but to agree to go to his house now.

"Who, Rose Man?" Mu Ninghan came up and asked curiously.

"Yes." She nodded and asked, "Would you go with me?"

"Of course!" Mu Ninghan and Guo Pingdie nodded immediately, and then looked at each other. Of course, there was a live gossip!

Yan Yixi said goodbye to the president and vice president. She sent a text message to Mo Weisheng on the way, but failed to send it. After calling, she was directly busy, and she left a message for him.

When I went to Yan Cong'an's house again, it was a little strange. The three girls waited there after ringing the doorbell.

"Do you think Rose Man will like you?" Guo Pingdie raised her eyebrows obscenely to Yan Yixi and smiled.

"I think too much about you. There is something in your mind all the time." Yan Yixi sighed helplessly. After getting along with each other for so long, Guo Pingdie's personality is the best to explore, but she likes fantasy the most. Things related to the plot of romantic novels will fantasize for a long time and come up with countless endings.

And this person's favorite sentence is a sentence on the Internet: holding hands with you, if you are not careful, it will become forever.

So, this sentence has completely become her motto...

When the door opened, Yan Cong'an saw that there were only three girls coming, with a surprised expression: "Aren't you a group of people coming?"

"They have something to do, so they won't come." Yan Yixi smiled and went in first, and the latter two whispered something.

As soon as she entered the door, Yan Yixi felt that something was wrong. It seemed that a faint sense of crisis flashed through her heart, but there was nothing wrong in front of her.

Yan Cong'an smiled and said, "I'm going to make tea for you." After saying this, he turned around and walked to the kitchen.

At the moment when he turned around, the gentle smile on his face quickly faded and changed into a smiley expression, and his eyes showed a somewhat unusual meaning.

And when he walked to the kitchen, the ceramic floor made a creaking sound of cracking, as if there were insects slowly gnawing.

"Why are there saplings in the cracks in the floor... Wow!!"

"Wow!! Boom!!"

Before Mu Ninghan finished his words, the saplings in the cracks suddenly burst up in an instant and turned into two thick stems in an instant! With the rush of madness, all the tiles are broken! Pieces of ceramics flew out and broke, making a roar!

Originally, hundreds of years had passed like this, but he became more and more dissatisfied, because Mo Luo's own anger was changeable. Not long ago, the devil came to him and said that there was a way to help him. Under the temptation and threat, he agreed.

However, the more this method is used to the end, the more dangerous it is. Up to now, he has stopped 'accelerating' engraving. However, his decision to make an appointment with Mo Weisheng and others began yesterday.

"You said that the rose seedlings were given to Yan Yixi by 'Yan Cong'an, but not the real Yan Cong'an?" Meihuo was a little embarrassed to say, but fortunately it was not chaotic.

"Yes." Shao Hui nodded affirmatively.

Yan Cong'an has a digital fetish. He thinks that good things can only buy/make one, like a pyramid, from a very good thing, to two good things, to three good things, and so on.

Rose seedlings are the treasure of the store. Yan Cong'an said that he would give it to his most cherished person, and it has always been placed on the top of the glass counter. On that day, after Yan Cong'an gave it to Yan Yixi, he lost control of his emotions. After spending his vitality and fled back to the grocery store, he actually found the original rose seedlings in a corner, and he gave birth to a huge Big doubt.

"Where did Cong'an really go?" Mo Weisheng believed Shao Hui's conclusion and asked directly.

This belief surprised Mei Huo and Geral for a while, but after thinking about it, Yan Cong'an and he have been good friends for many years. If something is wrong, it must be easy to see.

"There is an underground prison behind the store."

Dungeon?!

Did Yan Cong'an illegally imprisoned many demons?

Shao Hui didn't have time to answer this question. Mo Weisheng said first: "He wants to experiment. Dangerous goods are all in the dungeon."

This habit is really strange. Generally, dangerous goods are locked in the bucket, and they are still in the dungeon. Meihuo thought so.

However, after Shao Hui tried his best to open the entrance of the dungeon, Meihuo will only stare at the scene of the dungeon - this dangerous object can only be locked in the dungeon.

The first dungeon was a big tree, all green, like a piece of jasper, quiet like a decoration, but when they first passed by, the tree suddenly stretched out a branch, pulled the iron fence fiercely, and suddenly roared, and then countless branches surged, desperately ** or pushed the iron fence.

"It won't hit it, will it?" Meihuo is a little frightened. This is clearly a tree that only grows in the swamp of the demon world. It is the raw material for the manufacturing mechanism. Although this kind of tree is not conscious, it is extremely irritable. Even for her, it takes a lot of effort to get out.

"No, the dungeon is very strong." Shao Hui replied.

"Since you know the entrance to the dungeon, you should know whether Yan Cong'an is in it or not." Mei Huo asked again.

"I came to look for it yesterday." Shao Hui pointed to the milky white smoke wall in front of him: "But someone has sealed it. I can't get in."

Mo Weisheng silently took out the Tang knife and prepared to break the seal with brute force. This kind of breaking will produce blasting, but the dungeon is so strong that this blasting should be able to withstand it.

And when Mo Weisheng used a huge amount of energy to break it, Gerald poked the shoulder of the charming fire.

"What's wrong?" Geral has been silent since just now. Now when she calls her, she thinks something has happened.

"I just thought about it all the way and thought it was most likely, but I can't figure out why he did it." Geral scratched his hair with a little distress.

"Let's talk about it." Anyway, it's none of her business to break the seal, she said.

"At the beginning, we went to Yan Cong'an because we wanted to catch the sex demon. Then, Yan Cong'an asked Yixi to go out. At this time, Shao Hui came out to confront us because of jealousy. Later, he used rose seedlings to attract Shaohui's murderous intention. As a result, he said that he had to go back by himself, but called Weisheng to pick up Yixi. Finally, the rose seedlings in the corner were found. Shao Hui suspected and called us over.

Geral said this in one breath, and then said thoughtfully, "Don't you think it's strange? The fake Yan Cong'an clearly helps us create clues so that Shao Hui can automatically admit who he is, and he is in control of everything."

Meihu stringed up the situation for days, and he thought something was wrong: "Yes, why did he create clues for us?"

"Boom!"

A loud noise made the animals and plants on both sides of the dungeon tremble, and then they leaped more crazily. The whole dungeon was noisy and could not live in peace.

The next moment after the seal was broken, in addition to the noise of animals and plants, there was also a very calm voice.

"Weisheng, is that you?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Weisheng's face was much better. He quickly walked in and saw that this was the end of the dungeon. Yan Cong'an sat in the prison on the right. Although he was not gray, he was in a good mental state.

"I knew you would come." Yan Cong'an stood up with joy on his face.

He is the real Yan Cong'an!

Shao Hui couldn't help but feel excited when he saw someone. He was just suspicious before, but now he finally saw someone. Regardless of the person next to him, he rushed up and held his hand with an arrow, and almost choked slightly: "Cong'an."

"As long as you're fine." Yan Cong'an clenched his hand and comforted him gently.

Gerald and Meihuo are behind. Seeing that things really turn around, they don't know what to say.

And Gerald, who had just relaxed his face, suddenly became gloomy.

"What are you doing?" Seeing her appearance, Mei Huo patted him on the shoulder puzzledly.

Geral frowned, and he could almost kill a fly.

"I think the fake Yan Cong'an is to be alone from the beginning to the end."

Everyone was stunned.

"If you do so many actions, what you do is to get us away."

As soon as this sentence was said, the room was immediately silent.