The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Ever since the day Fengyue saw the jade finger, he has been surrounded by contradictions and entanglements, and those contradictions and entanglements gradually turned into guilt and burdens on him, making him breathless.

But just last night, after seeing Song Nan's blood melt into his skin, the contradictions and entanglements suddenly dissipated, like a gust of wind blowing in front of him, blowing cleanly and gracefully.

Compared with Huang Diwen, he doesn't seem to feel any guilt when facing Song Nanfengyue. This is probably related to their usual way of getting along and the age of the other party. Huang Diwen is young, and he is usually stupid , he always has the illusion that he is deceiving children.

Before last night, Feng Yue didn't think about how he would face it if that person was not Huang Diwen but someone else.

But when he wiped Song Nan's blood with a handkerchief last night, it may have been the moment the blood melted, and the gate of memory opened accordingly.He has lived for 200 years, and his memories have long since become blurred, but at that moment, all the past scenes flashed across his mind like a slide show.

When he woke up again, he saw himself holding his blood-stained hand and Song Nan's tired face because he was forced to sit by and watch him all night. He lost his mind for a moment, as if the pointer of time had been accidentally Dial back thousands of years.

At that time, he was sent to Bianjing to guard the city, and he stayed there for several years, and Shen Qing followed him all the time.Occasionally, thieves came to commit crimes, so there would inevitably be bumps and bumps. Although she would be scolded every time, Shen Qing would treat her wounds gently, as if she had been injured carefully.If the injury is serious, he will stay by the bedside, and he will stay at the bedside all night long. He will hold his unconscious hand in his palm, and he will know as soon as he wakes up.

These pasts only flashed back in his mind the moment he saw the jade ring finger, perhaps because of different experiences, resulting in different feelings.

The moment he learned that he had admitted the wrong person, the joy in his heart was far greater than the loss.

When he woke up in the morning, he even wanted to tell Song Nan the good news immediately, but after passing by Huang Diwen, he felt that he should not be too impatient.

He had to find a suitable time to tell Song Nan about it.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wang Min would really step in, and even threatened Song Nan when he didn't know it.However, Song Nan was keenly aware of the strangeness of his previous kindness to Huang Diwen. As an older brother, he was afraid that Wang Min would really attack his younger brother, and on the other hand, he was also worried that he would extend his claws to his younger brother.

So he wanted to help him repel Wang Minzhen by himself, but he didn't want to give him his brother, so he came up with this idea to replace his brother.

Feng Yue couldn't help but want to laugh, thanks to him being able to figure it out.

But this just met Fengyue's needs. He hadn't figured out how to tell Song Nan about this. Since Song Nan came to the door himself, why did he push it out?

Feng Yue raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes half-closed to look at Song Nan, and asked tentatively, "If I want to, I'll just look for your brother?"

Song Nan's expression changed in an instant, as expected he was thinking too much.

"Then I will take my brother and escape." Song Nan said.

"Do you think you can go faster than me?" Feng Yue jokingly tilted his head.

"I'm not as fast as you, but the world is so big, I don't believe that there is no one who can subdue you." Song Nan said stubbornly.

Feng Yue smiled, "You're right, maybe you really haven't." After he finished speaking, a look of loneliness appeared on his face, and then disappeared, "But it's not right, there is such a person, he can really subdue me."

"Who?" Song Nan asked subconsciously. After asking, he felt that it seemed inappropriate. If there was such a person, how could Fengyue tell him to let him look for him? Isn't that an idiot?

Feng Yue looked down at him, "Let's keep it secret for now, and I'll tell you later."

Song Nan gently pulled the gauze wrapped on his palm, maybe he sweated a little from running around today, and the wound on his palm was a little itchy.

"However..." Feng Yue deliberately lengthened the ending, and only after Song Nan looked at him did he continue, "I can consider your suggestion just now."

"Huh?" Song Nan was a little confused. Didn't he just refuse?

"Let's see how you behave." Feng Yue clicked his tongue, deliberately acting reluctantly, "After all, compared with your brother, the gap between you and your brother is not a little bit."

Song Nan wasn't happy at first, if it wasn't because the other party was a thousand-year-old ghost, how could he be so angry?You know, he finally waited until he became an adult, not to mention a girlfriend, he hasn't even held a girl's tender hand yet, and now he's going to talk to a guy as a friend, the key is that this guy pays him back Mom looks down on herself a little.

"I'm not as good as my younger brother?" Song Nan thought he had heard it wrong, or Feng Yue said or expressed it wrong.

"You are indeed more handsome than your brother, smarter and more capable than him, and stronger and braver than him. But..." Feng Yue said first and then restrained, "These are not rare advantages for me. You have already experienced how powerful he is. I don’t need someone who is too strong and brave, nor someone who is too smart and capable, because I can help him realize all these. The biggest difference between you and your brother is that if I choose your brother, Your brother will trust me unconditionally and even rely on me."

Song Nan reacted for a while, then twitched the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to keep me?"

Feng Yue originally thought that what he said was quite reasonable, but when Song Nan understood it like this, he felt embarrassed. So far, the two of them were relatively silent, and the atmosphere in the small office became extremely dignified.

"As long as you stop thinking about my brother." Song Nan seemed to have made up his mind, "These... are not big problems."

Although Song Nan said that, he had another little calculation in his heart.

Regardless of whether Fengyue deliberately released the news that someone could subdue him just now to let him know, or Fengyue was so confident that he felt that he would never find that person in his life, no matter what, Song Nan felt that Fengyue was too I underestimated myself too much.

He intends to persuade Feng Yue to turn his attention to himself first. As long as he can ensure that his brother is safe and sound, he will find that person slowly. Since Feng Yue can reveal the existence of such a person, it is not impossible to guarantee it. As soon as Tian's brain blossomed, he suddenly told him about this person?

Feng Yue didn't know that Song Nan still had these small calculations. He was quite satisfied with Song Nan's answer. Although he and Shen Qing hadn't seen each other for a thousand years, and they missed the last 600 years perfectly, his feelings for Shen Qing still remained. Now, he believes that Song Nan in this life can also be cultivated slowly.

The premise is that their relationship can be confirmed first, and Song Nan just passed this stepping stone to himself.

"Then let's do this for the time being." Feng Yue said, "During this time, you should stay at home and recuperate well, and then drive after the injury is healed."

Song Nan was a little confused, "I still want to be your driver?"

Feng Yue returned him with an expression of "otherwise", Song Nan's face fell down, thinking, I've fucking wronged myself for being like this, and I'm still a fucking driver in the end!

But these are all things to say later, Song Nan thinks it is better to deal with the immediate threat first.

"Wang Minzhen, can you take care of it for me?" Song Nan recalled what happened to Cui Pengfei and Liu Hao last time, and hurriedly asked, "Liu Hao and Cui Pengfei disappeared. Could it be that you killed them?" After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Feng Yue always feels that today's Song Nan is cuter than before.

"No." Feng Yue said, "They just got where they should go."

Song Nan felt relieved, "Then let Wang Minzhen go where she should go."

"This matter is not urgent," Feng Yue said, "Let me ask you, what happened to the Wang family and his wife?"

Song Nan felt that there was no need to hide everything from Fengyue now, so he roughly explained his previous strategy to him. The more Fengyue heard it, the more ugly his face became, "Nonsense, didn't you see that he took a large group of people to run away today?" Blocking the school gate? This kind of behavior is inappropriate, and it becomes unreasonable in the end."

Song Nan didn't understand this, he hurriedly said, "Is it so serious? People in the TV series I watched did this."

Feng Yue glanced at him, "Starting tomorrow, watch less brain fragments, I don't like it."

Song Nan opened his mouth, but finally shut up because of Feng Yue's "I don't like it".

"But the problem shouldn't be too big. There's something else hidden about this matter. The school keeps blocking the news because it's afraid that the higher-ups will find out. Wang Shunquan made such a big fuss. It's probably a matter of time before he gets known." Feng Yue said, "Can you Are you sure that the group that attacked you last night was found by Tan Shijia?"

"It should be possible." Song Nan said uncertainly, "I vaguely heard them say that the person who gave the money told them to make me unable to walk for half a month or something, but I mentioned Tan Shijia in the middle, and they didn't admit it. deny."

"You'll know if you catch it and ask about it." Feng Yue said, "Is the monitoring reliable?"

"Wang Min really went to see it," Song Nan said, "She shouldn't lie to me, after all, this matter is also related to her."

Feng Yue nodded, "Then this matter will be easier to handle."

"Then let's go to the police," Song Nan said, "Only by reporting to the police can we have the right to call the surveillance and go to those people."

"Don't worry," Feng Yue thought for a while, "If Wang Min is really resolved, are you still willing to expand this matter? I mean, Tan Shijia."

"Of course." Song Nan said angrily, "Let's not talk about her finding someone to attack me, for a person like her, if she doesn't let everyone know her true face earlier, I don't know how many people will die like Wang Minzhen. "

"I see." Feng Yue nodded and stood up, "Just rest here, I'll go out for a while."

"Ah?" Song Nan stood up subconsciously, and asked anxiously, "Where are you going? Why did Wang Min really come here after you left?"

Fengyue paused when he pulled the door. He actually wanted to tell Song Nan that this kind of thing couldn't happen, but he turned back to reassure him.

Sweeping around the desk, he found a utility knife from the pen holder.

"Why?" Song Nan stared at the small blade in his hand and said, "You don't want me to use this for self-defense, do you?"

Just kidding, Wang Min can really pass through his body directly, what's the use of holding such a small knife?

Feng Yue told him the real purpose of this knife with practical actions.

He gently pushed the blade out of the sheath, and cut a bright red gash on his wrist without hesitation.

"Hey!" Nan Song was startled, and stood up from his chair, "What are you doing?" Why did you bring suicide?

"Hand over here." Feng Yue threw the utility knife and said to Song Nan.

"Ah?" Song Nan looked confused, "What are you doing? This...do you want to stop..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Yue impatiently stretched out his hand and grabbed his injured right hand, and blood dripped down Song Nan's gauze-wrapped palm along his wrist.

"Huh?" Song Nan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, "What are you doing?"

"My blood can make Wang Min really fear," Feng Yue said, "Your blood can blend with mine, and with the breath of blood, she will think that I am still in this building, so she won't dare Come in."

Song Nan didn't understand, but even though he had never studied, he knew that blood of different blood types could not communicate with each other, so he stared at Feng Yue's blood-dripping wrist with some fear, "You... what blood type are you? , I'm O...O type, are you sure yours can match mine?"

Feng Yue was amused by his words, and said with a smile, "It's over, I seem to be type A, what should I do? It's dripping in."

Song Nan's face suddenly became uglier, and Feng Yue stopped teasing him, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, the two of us are one."

Song Nan didn't listen to the irrelevant words at all. He looked down at his palm and found that Fengyue's blood penetrated the gauze and there was no red mark on the gauze. He thought he was wrong , rubbed his eyes with the other hand, and found that it was still white, and the blood seemed to disappear out of thin air after dripping down.

"Remove the gauze, it's useless, it's still hot." Feng Yue said, "It doesn't matter if you want to remove it, it can be used as evidence of injury when calling the police."

Song Nan moved his gaze from his palm to Fengyue's wrist, and found that the red cut just now was gone, his skin was fair and delicate, and the color of blood vessels was also very clear.

What the hell!

This fucking also has an automatic wound healing function?

Are you sure you're a ghost and not some fairy who's gone astray?

[The author has something to say]: Song Nan: Damn it, doesn't it hurt when you cut yourself?

Fengyue: No pain duck~

Song Nan: Can the wound heal itself? ? ?

Fengyue: Am I a cow?

Song Nan: Bull! (thumbs up)

Fengyue: Are you married?

Song Nan: ...Let me think about it...

Feng Yue: (takes out the knife and cuts it on the arm again, viciously) Marry?

Song Nan: (rolls his eyes) Stupid.