Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

Chapter 165 Rongchuan is used【35】

After An Ting's place of work learned that he was involved in a murder case, the director of the museum informed him to take a vacation at home and not go to work for the time being.

An Ting didn't make a fuss after receiving the notice. He wanted to take some time off anyway.

"Why can't the curator believe you? You are definitely not a murderer. Do you need to say that?" Rongchuan on the other end of the phone was defending An Ting and was dissatisfied with the curator's actions.

"It's okay. I just want to take a break. After Jiang Hui's incident comes to light, I will go traveling with Qingji."

"That's it."

When Rongchuan heard that An Ting was going on a trip with Wanyan Qingji, something was obviously wrong in his voice, but An Ting didn't think much about it. He said, "If nothing happens, go to work and you're still doing experiments." Can you help me? You are so curious about the ancient corpse in the coffin, why are you still calling me here?"

"Oh, okay, then I'll get busy first."

After Rongchuan hung up the phone on An Ting and returned to his job, he clicked on the photo album on his phone and looked at the face of the ancient corpse. He didn't know why, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt.

Rongchuan held the mobile phone in his left hand and supported his chin with his right hand, muttering to himself: "Could this person be my previous life?"

Rongchuan shook his head, trying to get rid of this terrible thought.

"What are you thinking about? Where do people come from in this and past lives? You must believe in science! Yes, believe in science!"

Just when Rongchuan was about to get into work, he heard a man's voice in his ears again.

"No way? Am I hallucinating again?" Rongchuan lowered his head and thought, "It seems like I really need to go to the hospital for a check-up."

"Do you hate Wanyan Qingji?"

Rongchuan stood up from the chair. He looked around and asked sternly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost?! Come out right away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Rongchuan immediately searched around the entire office, but he couldn't find a place to hide someone in the entire office.

"Who are you?" Rongchuan then thought about it. Maybe someone was hiding a voice camera or something in his office as a prank, so he didn't miss any detail this time. Even the corners, he checked carefully. He looked carefully, but what he didn't expect was that he found nothing in the end.

"Stop pretending, who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Wanyan Qingji is not a human being, he is a thousand-year-old corpse. He is lurking around An Ting and wants to take away An Ting's longevity. You and An Ting are good friends, are you willing to die without saving him? "

Rongchuan was already surprised by the situation of only hearing his voice but not seeing his person. Now that he heard that Wanyan Qingji was a thousand-year-old corpse, he was even more shocked.

Rongchuan pretended to be calm and asked, "How do you know that Wanyan Qingji is a thousand-year-old corpse? Could it be you too, right?"

When Rongchuan thought that there might be an invisible 'ghost' hiding around him, his goosebumps immediately stood up. However, he did not show a look of fear, but continued to ask: "You said that Yan Qingji is a thousand-year-old man." Ancient corpse, what evidence do you have to convince me that he is the ancient corpse? Is he really going to hurt An Ting as you said?"

"I wonder if you still remember Master Wang'an?"

When Rongchuan heard the other party mention Master Wang'an, he relaxed his vigilance against the other party a little, "Do you know Master Wang'an?"

"Master Wang'an is missing now. Master Wang'an's disappearance is inseparable from Wanyan Qingji."