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Duguqian was taken aback when he heard the words, and became serious: "What happened last time? Could it be that the last time you were stunned and captured alive in the slave bone realm, it was also ordered by Su Jingran. This person is meticulous and unfathomable. It looks really good to be on guard.”

Shen Yan rubbed the silver wine glass in his hand: "He manipulated the corpse slave to lurk beside me, and stole my waist knife. This guy made such a big basket as soon as he took office. He really thought that I, Xiyijing, was a vegetarian."

Duguqian: "What you mean is that you lurked into the Nugu Realm but met people from Shifangmu, and you were caught alive by them because of the enchantment of Shifangmu. From this point of view, Shifangmu and Nugu environment must be inextricably linked.”

Shen Yan poured a full glass of wine into his mouth, and the hot feeling burned from his throat to his stomach: "That's right, but Shifangmu was wiped out by the underworld at the beginning, and the remaining defeated soldiers will not be able to cause any disturbances. Now Su Jingran is inseparable from being able to recover from the ashes, and he probably started planning this move a long time ago."

Duguqian leaned on the soft couch: "Compared to the underworld, I think Su Jingran's target is you. To be honest, you have never had any enemies with anyone?"

Shen Yan glanced at her, and that look clearly said, do you think someone will choose to become enemies with me desperately?

Duguqian skipped his gaze: "You have ruled the Xiyi Realm for hundreds of years longer than I have. Naturally, no one dares to make enemies with you... Hey, I thought of a possibility!"

Duguqian sat up straight, her sitting posture was so indecent that she didn't look like a woman at all: "Su Jingran was the monarch of some Mengliang country before his death, could it be because you offended him before his death, so he turned into a ghost after death, specially Looking for your life?"

Shen Yan felt that this woman had been hanging out with those brainless male favorites for a long time, and her words became more and more outrageous, so she simply ignored her and put a mouthful of food into her mouth.

Duguqian wanted to say something, when suddenly the door of the Hall of Weeping Souls was pushed open, and a skeleton ghost in armor rushed up to the hall, his voice was high-pitched, and he knelt down and said, "Report! Your Royal Highness, we intercepted the ghost just now." A letter!"

Duguqian put a grape in his mouth, signaling the skeleton to present the letter in his hand.

The skeleton ghost enshrined the faith on Duguqian's table in fear and trepidation. It was a rolled creed, and the bamboo tube wrapped with the creed was engraved with the words "Master Shen personally".

Duguqian just glanced at it, and casually threw it to Shen Yan who was sitting beside him. Without raising his eyes, Shen Yan firmly caught the small bamboo tube that was patted towards him.

The one who used this kind of bamboo tube to convey the letter to him must be Xie Bi'an.

Shen Yan untied the bamboo tube, and inside was a crumpled creed, with a few words written on the creed - the old man is in trouble, hope to return.

Shen Yan stared at the creed in a daze.

A sleepy word makes people think about it.From life-threatening to trivial, Shen Yan checked Sheng Feng's pulse, and everything was safe and sound.

And Xie Bi'an must be referring to the problems that occurred on Sheng Feng's side, but can this matter be serious enough for him to return to the world as a ghost king?

Nothing to do with life, obviously not.

Duguqian had already seen some clues from Shen Yan's expression, and teased: "What can make His Royal Highness the famous ghost king think twice?"

Shen Yan was brought back to his senses by what she said, and he picked up a handful of will-o'-the-wisps in his hand, and the creed was instantly swallowed up by the blue will-o'-the-wisps. He pretended nothing happened: "It's nothing serious, what did I say just now?" ?”

……

As soon as Sheng Feng arrived home, Huang Rongxin asked him to look around the house, which made him confused. There was really nothing to see in the empty house as before.

However, what he didn't know was that Xie Bi'an and Tian Nan Di Bei had been sitting on the most conspicuous sofa watching him for a long time, which further confirmed Huang Rongxin's thoughts.

With Sheng Feng's eyes that can distinguish Yin and Yang, he can't see ghosts anymore.

Huang Rongxin didn't want to hide Sheng Feng. After all, even if this matter was hidden, it probably wouldn't be long. He thought that Sheng Feng would not be able to accept the current reality, but Sheng Feng was extremely calm when he heard about it.

It was unnaturally calm.

Sheng Feng just sat on the sofa and watched his master struggling to communicate with the air beside him, and suddenly felt a little funny. It turned out that he was like this in the eyes of normal people before.

At the end, seeing that Huang Rongxin was silent, he asked, "Can my eyes still see ghosts in the future?"

Huang Rongxin took a deep breath: "Your eyes may be the sequelae caused by staying in the shroud for too long. Before they came to the hospital to deliver supplements, they used their bodies. We didn't find out this situation in time, but don't worry, seven Grandpa will help us find a way."

Sheng Feng lowered his head and said with a smile: "Actually... there is no other way, this is fine."

He has been able to see these things since he was born. Until today, he didn’t know what the world looks like in the eyes of normal people. These eyes allow him to communicate with ghosts and gods. At first he didn’t like it, and he had to compromise after resistance was useless.

Now, by accident, he really can't see, maybe... it will be a good thing.

However, just as this idea came into being, Sheng Feng began to think of the person who had disappeared without a trace until now. He still didn't know whether the other person came out of the shroud of corpses safely or not, and he didn't know where the other person was at this time.

Huang Rongxin was about to send people out, Sheng Feng quickly stood up and said, "Master, I want to have a few words with Qi Ye alone."

The ginkgo leaves outside the window showed signs of turning yellow. The gloomy sky made the mood dull. The birds were still twittering tirelessly as they clung to the branches.

Sheng Feng went back to the bedroom to prepare paper and pens, Huang Rongxin pointed Sheng Feng to a direction in the air, closed the door and went to the living room without further questioning.

To be precise, there were two people in the room, but Sheng Feng didn't feel Xie Bian's presence at all.

After thinking for a moment, Sheng Feng asked the air in front of him: "I wonder if Master Qi knows where Shen Yan has gone?"

Suddenly, the pen resting on the bed stood up and wrote a few words on the blank paper: "My lord has returned to the ghost realm."

Sheng Feng then opened his mouth to ask, and saw that the pen stood up again and added a few words: "I am fine."

Now, Sheng Feng didn't know what to ask next. If he directly asked Shen Yan if he had been to the hospital to see him, it would be too hypocritical, and besides, maybe he would never meet face to face again. This would be a bit redundant.

Thinking about it, Sheng Feng said: "Thank you Qi Ye, there is nothing more to ask."

After seeing off Xie Bi'an, Huang Rongxin went to pour a glass of water for Sheng Feng: "I called Lao Tang just now and asked him to find someone to take care of the national security affairs for you. You will come home with me in a while. I'm taking good care of myself."

Sheng Feng almost spit out a sip of water that he hadn't swallowed yet, and he immediately exploded: "Why? I just have some problems with my eyes, and I don't have any hemiplegia. I think there is nothing wrong with living here by myself."

Huang Rongxin: "You can't live here! I've already called your teacher's wife, so you should go and see your teacher's wife. You have been busy for so long and haven't bothered to see her. She can raise you like her own son."

Huang Rongxin used this method to suppress Sheng Feng's rebellious psychology, and as expected, Sheng Feng no longer resisted, and silently drank the glass of water.

After a long while, he said sullenly: "Then I can't just eat and wait to die every day."

Huang Rongxin thought for a moment, and snapped his fingers: "Aren't the seven groups recruiting interns recently, why don't you go to the recruiting department for two days?"

To be honest, the recruitment department is the department that Sheng Feng doesn't want to deal with the most.

I saw that they were recruiting people throughout the year, but the number of interns selected into the seventh group in the later period was pitifully small, and there were not a few good seedlings at all. Otherwise, how could Sheng Feng's group of people have been so busy.

Sheng Feng pouted: "I won't go."

Huang Rongxin stood up and gave him a chestnut. The smashed Shengfeng covered his head and screamed. Huang Rongxin scolded: "Stinky boy! Before you yelled at me all day about the lack of manpower and interns, now I let you recruit The Ministry personally picks people, and you hate this one? Did I treat you too well recently, and your skin is itchy again?!"

Sheng Feng ran away, and an afterimage rushed out of the door. There were echoes in the corridor: "Aren't you going to see Master, Master, I'm going to drive first!"

Huang Rongxin stood in front of the door with his hips crossed, and said with a smile, "You run pretty fast."

Huang Rongxin took a bag to pack some clothes for Sheng Feng and take them away. When he opened the cabinet to get the clothes, the cold jade pendant by the bed caught his attention.

The best evil spirit jade, the best of the best.

Where did this kid get such a good thing? !

He first held the jade pendant to look at it, then sat down, and even wanted to take out his reading glasses to take a closer look, but he dawdled for more than ten minutes without knowing it.

Sheng Feng had to run upstairs again and call him: "Master, I won't be able to catch up with dinner for a while, what are you doing for so long..."

As soon as he opened the door, Sheng Feng saw that the jade pendant he discarded in the corner was being held by Huang Rongxin, looking left and right, as if it was very rare.

Sheng Feng hurriedly ran forward to grab the jade pendant. This was almost a subconscious action, so he didn't feel anything wrong, but in Huang Rongxin's eyes, such an action was a bit strange.

Huang Rongxin narrowed his eyes: "I've never heard of you having the habit of picking jade pendants."

Sheng Feng chuckled: "Recently, I didn't tell you about the hobbies I just cultivated."

Huang Rongxin sneered: "Really? This is the top-grade evil jade, even if it is put in the underworld, it is priceless. The latest hobby? I just found one with such a quality when I first started shopping. I don't know how lucky you are. ?”

Before Sheng Feng could open his mouth, Huang Rongxin said again: "You said that the underworld sent you a foreign aid from the Xiyi Territory. I heard from all over the world that you two have a good relationship, but last time I was at the scene, I didn't see him. What about others? ?”

Huang Rongxin's insight is first-class, and his ability to associate is very strong. Sheng Feng could only lower his head and whisper, "He's back... back to his hometown."

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