golden wings

章节字数：3853更新时间：09-05-2620:57

Feng Chengyi closed his eyes and lay on the sofa, but Si knew that he was not in a relaxed mood. In fact, everyone knew that the incident of returning from the dead had a great impact on him.

Feng Chengyi just closed his eyes, but as Si thought, he was not in a relaxed mood. The incident of that year would not happen again, and he was not the Feng Chengyi of that year, but his heart could not be calm for a long time, and he held his hand tightly. Looking at the mobile phone, the call just now was not connected. Since he received the photo sent by Feith, he began to understand that all the incidents did not end because of Feng Chengye's death, but started again because of his death.

Is this another ending that Feng Chengye expected that day? Is everything another beginning aimed at him.

Suddenly in the quiet space, the phone rang.

With a shake of his hand, Feng Chengyi picked up the phone, and his elegant voice was mixed with a trace of nervousness: "Uncle Ao..."

"Xiao Yi, I was in a meeting just now, didn't you hear the phone call? Why did you think of calling me today?" You En Ao asked suspiciously on the other side.

Hearing You En? Ao's voice, Feng Chengyi let go of his nervous heart a little bit. He forgot when he was nervous just now. The time in the United States is opposite to this side, but there is still something wrong. Wouldn't talk to him in that serious tone, except for that one time 10 years ago.

Thank you, even though that was not my intention, I did it. In order to make up for my apology, I will definitely catch that person, but Xiaoyi, will you start watching your brother's back like I did before?

will not.

At that time, he said to himself so firmly.

"Uncle Ao, you... have you found him?" Feng Chengyi said after pondering for a while.

Evidently, Eun Ao did not expect Feng Chengyi to ask such a question, and he pondered for a long time on the other side of the phone, and when Feng Chengyi couldn't speak for so long, a deep and apologetic voice came out: "Sorry, Xiao Yi, I still have something to do, I will call you later."

Then before Feng Chengyi could reply, the phone over there was hastily turned off.

As he thought, something must have happened to Uncle Ao, and he should have known from the time he sketched the character in Jun Yiran's room that something had happened to Uncle Ao.

Seeing Feng Chengyi frowning tightly, Si was a little worried: "Xiao Yi, Senior Ao?"

The faint smile was a bit far-fetched, but he insisted on pulling out: "It's okay."

Suddenly, Xiaobai, who was playing in Ruan Juntian's room, jumped out, and his innocent eyes suddenly became sharp: "Xiao Yi, he is here."

With Xiaobai's voice "He's coming", the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became thicker. In less than 5 minutes, Jun Yiran's ghost with white eyes really walked in from the door, because Huo Yuanling and Shen Li Yuan has been painted with potion, so they can also see the ghost very clearly. In fact, the appearance of the ghost is not as scary as the ghost movies on TV. He is wearing the school uniform of Baihuang University, which is very clean. It's just that the face is snow white. How can someone who has been dead for seven years have a ruddy complexion, and the eyes seem to be out of focus. The snow white pupils turn and turn, and there are no black eyeballs, which makes people feel a little uneasy.

What is he looking for?

However, the silver thread connecting his pupils was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes, and a strange smile overflowed from his snow-white lips. Following the silver thread, the ghost walked towards Ruan Juntian's room.

Seeing his overflowing smile, everyone's hearts suddenly shrank.

"Xiaotian." Huo Yuanling rushed over worriedly.

"Hold him." Si shouted towards Shen Liyuan who was beside Huo Yuanling.

"Let me go." Huo Yuanling struggled to break away from Shen Liyuan, trying to rush over.

Feng Chengyi frowned, and said in a cold voice: "What can you do, don't drag everyone down."

The ghost who walked to the door was suddenly ejected, Huo Yuanling who was pulling was a little stunned, what's going on?

The ghost that was ejected obviously did not give up, and rammed into it desperately.

"What's going on with him?" Feng Chengyi was a little confused.

Si also frowned and thought: "I can't feel his malice, but he seems to be looking for something. I don't know what he must find in the room, and he obviously followed the silver thread to find something. What are you looking for?"

After hearing Si's words, Feng Chengyi seemed to understand a little bit: "I think what he is looking for is someone."

"What do you mean?" Si asked.

"Because his pupils are connected to Ruan Juntian's pupils, the scenes that appeared in his eyes are reflected in Ruan Juntian's pupils. According to Feith's research, what stays in Ruan Juntian's pupils is the shadow of a person. A few days ago, I went to In the room Jun Yiran lived in before his death, I found a sketch of a person in his diary, and the person in that painting happened to be the person in Ruan Juntian's pupil."

Hearing the simple words, everyone couldn't believe it.

"So when he died seven years ago, that person was there." Shen Liyuan said with a serious expression.

"That is to say, if you find that person, you can find out the cause of Jun Yiran's death." Huo Yuanling seemed to feel hopeful. If he found the cause of death, the ghost would no longer haunt Xiaotian.

"No, it's impossible at the moment. You can see that he has no patience and is almost out of control. Once an ordinary ghost loses control, he will become a ghost, but even a ghost will have a heart, but I can't feel it. The heart of the soul, this is also what I can't understand. If this ghost should have thoughts, it is actually like a living person. It would not harm people originally, but this ghost has no heart. The scene before his death, to find the last person he saw in his consciousness."

Feel free to express your opinion.

Heart?Feng Chengyi's brain flashed, no, it's not that Jun Yiran has no heart, but after his body was cremated, he didn't take his heart away, because Jun Meng's doubts back then hid Jun Yiran's heart, That's why Jun Yiran's ghost has been hovering between the freshman (1) class and the basketball court.

"If we can find out the person who made him linger in the end, maybe we can save him. Although he has no malicious intentions, if this continues, the spirituality of the ghost will be polluted, and it will be too late when it turns into a ghost."

"Perhaps there is one thing that can be used." Feng Chengyi remembered the notebook, which should be extremely important to Jun Yiran, "I left it to you here, and I will go to his house to get that thing."

Si looked at Feng Chengyi with a serious expression and finally nodded.

Feng Chengyi knew that there would be nothing wrong with Xiaoqing here, even if Jun Yi resolutely turned into a ghost, it would still hurt Xiaoqing. Although he was still with the half-toned beast, he believed in Xiaoqing, and this was the mutual trust.

And Si, the trust between them does not require any words from him, it is not difficult to accept the ghost, but once the ghost is barely taken away, the shadow reflected in Ruan Juntian's heart will explode at any time, so the ghost can only let the silver be taken away by himself. silk transfer.

Looking at them, he must be back and forth at the fastest speed possible.

"Xiaobai." With a cold voice, Xiaobai suddenly understood. There was a burst of white light, and Xiaobai, who was originally the size of a cat, had floated in mid-air and turned back into himself in a blink of an eye. The white tiger who is the king.

The snow-white hair is majestic.

A burst of holy golden light shone on Feng Chengyi's whole body, and the golden light surrounded the beautiful man who sat on Xiaobai's back, and disappeared in front of everyone in a moment.

Huo Yuanling and Shen Liyuan looked at the place where Feng Chengyi disappeared. Is this really human?

The Fengcheng family is a family blessed by the gods.

Feng Chengyi's words flashed through their minds, and the disapproval just now became clear. It turned out that what Feng Chengyi said was not a joke.

Si's gentle smile was always watching the direction where Feng Chengyi disappeared. That cool little boy really grew up back then. When they tried their best to protect him, they realized that they had never kept up with him from the beginning to the end. his steps.

But he ran farther and jumped higher without them noticing, Fengcheng Yujunmei's face floated in his mind, that man must be the distance that Xiaoyi wants to pursue.

Only that man who is as proud as a god is qualified to say protect him.

Even so, the group of six's heart to protect Feng Chengyi will not change. The contract from the depths of the soul has already been concluded with the heart and reason.

Xiaobai stopped directly at the high altitude of Jun Yiran's house. The golden aura passed through the glass of the window, and he opened the window directly. He picked up the notepad he had read that day, and casually flipped through a few pages. Frozen for a few pages.

I clearly remember that there was no handwriting on these pages when I came that day. Why, there are handwriting displayed here at this moment, and the handwriting is very blurred, and I can’t see it very clearly. Some stop.

The notepad that has been kept for seven years, why there are handwritings displayed, and then turned over the next few pages, there is no special handwriting, but if this notepad is taken out, it is not difficult to guarantee that it will be destroyed. If it is destroyed, Then there may be secrets in the following pages that do not contain words.

Holding the diary in your hand, at this moment this book must not be handed over, otherwise more people will be harmed, but the portraits of the characters in it are something that Jun Yi is looking forward to.

It was so late, it was impossible to find a copy shop to copy the tasks inside, but there was a family who definitely had these things, and the research of these handwriting needed his help.

After everything was settled, Feng Chengyi came to Huo Yuanling's home with the copied portrait that had been enlarged several times.

Fortunately, everything was in time, as they judged before, when Jun Yiran's ghost saw the characters in the portrait, the silver thread implicating Ruan Juntian gradually disappeared, and those unfocused eyes gradually became a little moist, Tears were shed, and the next thing was handed over to Si, and everything went very smoothly until Jun Yiran's ghost was purified.

This night, the hearts held by everyone were finally let go. Huo Yuanling and Shen Liyuan had gone through this incident, and they were paralyzed and unable to move.

Under the moon, her golden hair shone brightly, Feng Chengyi's frown did not let go for a long time,

The worried eyes kept watching Feng Chengyi's back, and the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper along with the characters in the copy.