Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

Although he didn't know why Gu Hansheng knew about his current troubles, sometimes Yan Wenmo really wanted to call the police.

Are you kidding me, brother? Are there some things that I can control? If I could control them, I would have done it long ago. Why would I need your reminder? Can't you just take care of yourself? Is it because there are too few things to do recently and I'm bored?

But for the sake of superficial harmony, Yan Wenmo said nothing, but responded perfunctorily. Seeing her like this, Gu Hansheng didn't know what to say for a moment, but just looked at her steadily with a complicated expression.

Confused, he touched his wrist, and the flame bracelet was quietly on his wrist, like a bond between him and someone.

So, did she give this bracelet to me? ! Why did she give it to me? ! What is her relationship with me? ! Why did she give me her natal fire, but pretend to be indifferent or even alienated? !

He didn't know, he had forgotten. There was no trace of her in his memory. He only knew that she was Yang Jin's sister, named Yan Shisan. He didn't know anything else.

Faintly, he felt that they shouldn't be like this, but he also understood that they could only be like this. He was a god and she was a mortal. Even if there was any relationship between them before, it should have ended after he ascended, instead of... continuing to entangle.

But...but he just wanted to know, to know what kind of existence she was to him, and what kind of identity he was to her? !

Blood relatives?! Friends?! Master and apprentice?! Or... they must not be father and daughter or mother and son! It is even more impossible that they are lovers, because she already has someone she likes, so, in her eyes, who is he?!

Not wanting to get too entangled with Gu Hansheng, Yan Wenmo spoke directly and bluntly:

"If Lord Killer God has nothing to do, then I will take my leave first. After all, there are still many things to deal with."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Gu Hansheng pursed his lips. He looked at her expressionless face in silence, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke:

"Be careful along the way and protect yourself"

Yan Wenmo nodded perfunctorily to his instructions, and then turned to leave. At this moment, Gu Hansheng said:

"Wait a moment"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Wenmo, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks, and then asked with gritted teeth:

"what happened again?!"

Gu Hansheng ignored Yan Wenmo's impatience. He walked straight to Yan Wenmo, took out a bracelet from his bag and handed it to her, saying:

"This is a peach wood bracelet carved from a branch of a thousand-year-old peach tree in heaven. It has the effect of prolonging life and stabilizing the soul. There is no use for me to keep it, so I'll give it to you."

He spoke sincerely, and his expression was very serious, as if he was doing this for your own good. Unfortunately, Yan Wenmo did not appreciate it, but refused:

"No merit, no reward. Thank you very much, Lord God of Killing, for the gift. I'll take my leave first."

As she said this, she turned around and was about to leave, but Gu Hansheng frowned in displeasure. He looked at Yan Wenmo without any doubt and reached out to grab her wrist without any hesitation. Thus, he touched the trace of soul imprint left on Yan Wenmo's body.

Is this his soul mark?! Gu Hansheng stared blankly at Yan Wenmo, who was full of impatience, with a look of shock and confusion.

Why does she have his soul imprint on her? ! Could it be that she is the most important person to him? ?

After all, this soul mark is not something else, he can't just give it to someone casually, but if she is really so important to him, how could he not remember her? ! This is illogical.

Yan Wenmo shook off Gu Hansheng's hand without any hesitation. She didn't bother to pay attention to Gu Hansheng's shocked expression. She frowned in disdain and then said to herself:

"Men and women should not touch each other, Lord God of Killing, please be careful."

Upon hearing this, Gu Hansheng silently withdrew his hand, looked at Yan Wenmo's impatient expression, and asked in a low voice:

"Who gave you that trace of divine soul?!"

He spoke with a complicated tone, with a hint of tentativeness and expectation on his face. Yan Wenmo looked at the dark red halo on his wrist, and frowned when he remembered that Gu Hansheng had asked him for Chunri Flame.

If he hadn't mentioned it, I would have probably forgotten that my Kasuga Flame was still on his wrist. No wonder he said that, it turned out that it was because he had something to monitor himself.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand without any hesitation or concealment and said:

"When I was a child, I was weak and often bullied by evil spirits. My brother was afraid that I would be frightened by the ghosts, so he specifically asked you to give me a wisp of soul to protect myself. If you need it, you can take it back now."

Gu Hansheng looked at her extremely frank face, and at the soul that belonged to him on her wrist, and inexplicably felt that she was lying.

Although he didn't understand why she lied, he knew that he must be lying, because it was impossible for him to give his soul to others so casually, just like her fire could not appear on his wrist for no reason.

Like her natal fire, his soul was also an extremely private and important thing. Since he was willing to give it to her, it proved that he wanted to protect her, guard her, and even other things.

Inexplicably, Gu Hansheng suddenly remembered what Jiang Wenbai had said that day. He said:

"When a god and a human fall in love, her soul will be torn apart and she will never have an afterlife. If you are sensible, stay away from her instead of pestering her. She is my wife, not yours."

For a moment, he seemed to understand, understood her identity, understood why she avoided him, understood why she stayed away from him, and even replaced him with someone else.

But why doesn't he remember all this? ! Why doesn't he remember? ! Forget it, it's useless to think too much, it's useless to think too much, since it's a foregone conclusion, what else is there...what else is there to worry about? !

He subconsciously reached out and touched her wrist, and inexplicably, he felt a little reluctant.

He knew clearly that he shouldn't do this and shouldn't be reluctant. He should just take back his soul imprint quickly and leave without looking back. But he felt like his heart was being cut by a knife.

He looked at the person in front of him and felt his heart begin to ache. He didn't understand why the pain came, but he just found it unbearable.

Reluctant, reluctant, unwilling, and even not wanting to!

Gu Hansheng's hand touched Yan Wenmo's skin. At this time, he only needed to stroke it lightly and the soul mark would disappear. However, after his hand stroked it, the soul mark became thicker. This sudden change made Yan Wenmo unbelievable and stunned.

No, no, I asked you to take it back, not to reinforce it, okay?! Do you understand the customer's needs? What do you want to do?! It's really annoying that you have already forgotten about it and still come up with such a weird thing, okay?!

But Gu Hansheng ignored Yan Wenmo's thoughts and said guiltily:

"Since it is used to ward off evil spirits, it is better this way. If you..."

Before he could finish, Yan Wenmo rejected him bluntly:

"No need, I've grown up and I'm not afraid of the so-called evil spirits. Lord God of Killing doesn't have to be so considerate. You should just accept it..."

Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared. He left in such a hurry, and no one knew why? Yan Wenmo stared blankly at the direction where Gu Hansheng disappeared. He inexplicably felt that he must be sick, and seriously ill, otherwise he would not do such a thing.