The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

After Wang Minzhen left the No. [-] Middle School, she did return to the Wandu Building immediately. When she reached an agreement with Song Nan, she had given up on the idea of ​​using Huang Diwen's body to continue living, but just now, she saw When she "hardly" denounced her parents in this way, she suddenly changed her mind.

Why is she dead, and her parents who have never been kind to her can rely on her name for all kinds of benefits?She even thought that if the school finally announced the truth under pressure, and Tan Shijia also confirmed the crime and was willing to pay compensation, her parents who had no conscience might be able to rely on her death for the rest of their lives.

Such a result is not what she wants to see, so she wants to live.Not only do you have to live, but you also have to live well, and try your best to make this pair of parents who have no conscience live a bad life.

But there was a person in Wandu Building that she didn't dare to get close to. His aura was too strong. Wang Minzhen noticed this several times, and ran away in a panic every time.

It was the same this time, the reason why she was in a hurry to leave No. [-] Middle School was because of the approaching aura that frightened her.And when she came to the entrance of Wandu Building, that breath also reached this place.

He was protecting the two brothers, Wang Min really thought so.

But she is not in a hurry, there are always omissions in everything, it is impossible for him to stay by that Huang Diwen's side day and night, right? She will always have a chance to get close to him and occupy his body.By that time, she had already fully possessed that living body. With Huang Diwen's face on her face, even if Song Nan wanted to settle accounts with her and find that person to deal with her, would he still be able to do so?

Wang Min really didn't feel impatient after she had made up her wishful thinking, she thought to wait another two days, but when she turned around to leave Wandu Building, her body seemed to be swallowed by some kind of force, not controlled by her consciousness up.

It was the first time Wang Minzhen encountered this kind of situation, and he was a little anxious, but his limbs were more uncomfortable than being in shackles, and he even lost the right to control, like a vegetable lying on a hospital bed, with a clear consciousness, but he just couldn't move.

Pedestrians occasionally passed by the entrance of Wandu Building, and people came in and out of the glass door from time to time. They couldn't see her, and they couldn't pose a threat to Wang Minzhen.

However, it is impossible for her to become like this for no reason, there must be someone...

Suddenly, she thought of the powerful aura that frightened her. There were footsteps approaching, which were different from those of passers-by nearby. The footsteps were very heavy, like the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor. In Wang Min's heart, she felt inexplicable fear.

Feng Yue walked out slowly from behind the revolving glass door of the building, with light steps, holding a mobile phone in his left hand and sticking it to his ear, as if he was talking on the phone with someone.

As he moved forward step by step, the feeling of being swallowed by Wang Minzhen became stronger, and her heart jumped, it was him.

A voice brushed past my ears, low and pleasant, but with an imperceptibly cold tone, "Follow me."

Feng Yue pretended to hang up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and walked forward first.

The sense of powerlessness in Wang Minzhen's body also disappeared, she stood there quietly, her empty eyes were directly on the man's back, he was talking to me just now.

The opponent's power is so strong that she has no power to fight back before he makes a move. While Wang Min is genuinely afraid, he also knows that this person is not looking for her simply because he just wants to chat. Subconsciously made a swallowing movement, the two translucent fingers hanging on the body slightly bent, and finally clenched into fists.

No, no matter what the other party wanted her for, she couldn't go.The feeling of exhaustion and even suffocation just now made her tremble slightly in retrospect, and her reason told her that she couldn't follow.

So she planned to run away without hesitation, but just as she took a step, that deep and indifferent voice suddenly appeared in her ears.

"Don't try to escape, you can't escape."

One of Wang Minzhen's stepping feet stopped, if she wasn't just a ghost with no temperature, her back must be covered with cold sweat at this time.

"I don't like to be rough on girls. Either follow up by myself, or I will invite you in person." When the voice rang in her ears for the third time, Wang Min really felt that her whole body was trembling inappropriately, but when she lowered her head, When Mou looked at her unreal body, she realized that it was just an illusion in her mind.

Because of fear.

Wang Minzhen had no choice but to walk slowly behind the man, only to see the man walk through the crowd to the door of a Starbucks, then pushed the door open and walked in.

After Wang Minzhen followed to the door, she wasn't sure whether she should continue to follow. After hesitating for a while, when she was about to enter through the wall, she saw the man walking out with a takeaway bag in his hand.

She had no choice but to follow him again, but she didn't see any movement from him after walking two streets. Wang Min was really scared and anxious. She couldn't figure out what this man wanted to do to her, so she was scared.But because of this, and she couldn't think of a countermeasure, she was anxious.

"Who are you?" Wang Minzhen couldn't help asking.

The man didn't say a word, he just concentrated on waiting for the red light to cross the road.

Wang Minzhen was very sensitive to the aura on his body. Thinking of the friend Song Nan mentioned, he said affirmatively, "You want to help Song Nan kill me."

"He is kinder than you imagined. Even if you threatened him more than once, he never thought of killing you." The deep voice swept past his ears again, this time with slight disdain and mockery, "What's more , you are already dead."

Wang Minzhen was a little annoyed by the word 'dead', which touched her bottom line.

"I can feel that you and I are the same." Wang Minzhen clenched his fists, "Why do you help outsiders to harm the same kind?"

"Outsider?" The man who was crossing the zebra crossing seemed to pause for a moment, then turned his face slightly to look at Wang Minzhen, with deep displeasure in his eyes, he didn't open his mouth, but the indifferent voice came from Wang Minzhen's ears again The side rang, "He is not an outsider, and you, if you realize that you are not of the same kind as human beings at this time, you can still be saved."

"What do you mean?" Wang Minzhen was startled.

The man didn't speak any more. After crossing the zebra crossing, he turned into a deep alley, walked forward for about 50 meters, and pushed open an old-fashioned wooden door.

Wang Minzhen drifted over and found that it was a shop, a snake restaurant to be precise.

Even now that he has become a lonely ghost floating around, Wang Minzhen still shrinks back unconsciously when he sees the snake in the glass box staring at two mung bean eyes and spitting out a dangerous message.

The owner of the museum came out of the back room when he heard the noise. He had dark skin, a pair of black eyes, and natural curls on the top of his head. He was about 50 years old. From his appearance alone, he looked a bit like a Xinjiang native.

The owner of the restaurant seemed very happy when he saw the man. He grinned and walked out, as if he was going to greet him. Wang Minzhen noticed that his right leg seemed to be disabled, and he was limping when he walked. The instep is used as the sole of the foot.

The man didn't speak, he just extended his hand and shook hands with the man, but he seemed very enthusiastic, and wanted to make tea for the man, but the man waved his hand and refused, pointing to the compartment inside, the owner of the restaurant nodded .

Only then did Wang Minzhen realize that the owner of the museum is a mute.

Feng Yue stepped into the compartment inside, and Wang Minzhen had to go through glass boxes containing different kinds of snakes and follow them in.

The compartment seems to be a tea room. There is a set of tea sets on a small square table. There is a carved wooden window on the wall behind. The window door is ajar. From the inside, you can see a yard full of flowers and plants outside the window, accompanied by one or two birdsong. The environment is quiet, but it is a good place to kill people...

Wang Minzhen looked away and looked at the man who had already sat on the futon and started boiling water to make tea. She didn't understand what this man brought her here for, so she had no choice but to cut to the chase, "Why did you bring me here?"

Feng Yue took out tea from the drawer under the small square table, glanced at Wang Minzhen, and said calmly, "Of course I'm here to ask you to leave."

"Leave?" Wang Min really thought it was funny, "Where are you going?"

"Go where you should go." Feng Yue said, "You know better than anyone else that you are different from everyone else, and it doesn't make any sense for you to stay here."

"Then what about you?" Wang Minzhen looked at him vigilantly, "You are obviously the same as me..."

"We are different." Feng Yue seemed unable to wait for the pot of water to boil. He raised his hand and gently placed his palm on the wall of the pot. After a few seconds, there was a sound of gurgling in the pot, and a string of water began to emerge from the spout. White gas.

Wang Minzhen's eyes widened in astonishment, and he stared at Fengyue's hand in disbelief, "You..."

"Look," Feng Yue picked up the kettle and poured it into the teacup. The curled up Tieguanyin was scalded by the boiling hot water and slowly stretched out. Feng Yue put the kettle back to its original position, and gently Smile, "This is the essential difference between you and me."

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Song Nan stayed in Fengyue's office until the bell rang at the end of the third class. He hurriedly stood up from his chair, and subconsciously stretched out his injured right hand when he opened the door. When his palm touched the doorknob, he reflexively He wanted to retract and change his left hand, but he retracted halfway and found something was wrong.

There was no itching in the palm of his hand for a long time. He tried to make a fist lightly, and found that there was still no discomfort at all. He increased the movement of clenching a little bit until he was completely clenched into a fist, and his palm did not respond at all. .

The injury on his palm was not serious at first, but he was forcibly grabbed by Feng Yue all night, and his body was hot, and his hands were naturally sweaty, and he was not disinfected in time, so the infection became serious .

It's just... why didn't I feel it all of a sudden?

Song Nan recalled that when Feng Yue left, he seemed to have told him to remove the gauze. Song Nan hesitated for a while and tore off the adhesive tape to remove the gauze. He found that the palm was smooth, flat and with clear texture. Where was there any trace of injury?

What the hell!

Song Nan yelled in shock, because the door was open and his voice was not deliberately suppressed, so that Yuan Xiaoai who was outside was attracted to him.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Xiaoai asked in horror while holding a cup of coffee.

Song Nan hurriedly hid his right hand behind his back, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Afraid that Yuan Xiaoai would continue to ask, Song Nan hurriedly said, "Is my brother finished class?"

"Well," Yuan Xiaoai nodded, "I just rang the bell, you can take a rest for 10 minutes."

Song Nan nodded and said, "I'll go see him." After saying that, he quickly brushed past her and walked out, leaving Yuan Xiaoai with a dazed expression.

At this moment, Song Nan's heart was not at peace. He suddenly remembered the scene when Fengyue helped him apply the scald ointment last time. The injury on the back of his hand healed after the ointment was applied. At that time, he also felt miraculous, but more The most important thing is to focus on the plaster, and never thought that it might be Fengyue's little trick.

So at that time, he also dripped blood on the back of his hand?Song Nan walked out of the consulting room with his head full of question marks, why didn't he have the slightest impression?