Have you ever seen such a good evil spirit?

What this thing like a crystal shard is temporarily unsure what it is, so Xu Siliang can only put it away first, and is going to ask Xu Sheqing about it.

But because Xu Sheqing's phone has not been connected, he can only go to Wuli Street with him.

Seeing that Xu Siliang was about to leave, Nan Wang, who was teasing Wan Wansui, was suddenly a little upset: "Where are you going?"

"Ask someone to ask what this thing is." Xu Siliang casually replied while arranging his clothes.

Hearing this, Nan Wan curled his lips and muttered, "I'm going too."

After finishing speaking, he remembered Xu Siliang's refusal to let him go to Nangan's house, and he said with a bitter face: "You won't hide some shameful treasure in Wuli Street again and then won't you take me there?"

Xu Siliang: "..."

It's just that he didn't take him to Nangan's house, and Nanxuan left such a big psychological shadow. Xu Siliang would be inhuman if he didn't take him there this time.

A helpless and funny feeling suddenly surged in his heart, Xu Sliang agreed: "Take you there, don't hold grudges."

Hearing what he said, Nan Wang's expression softened a bit.

The car that Xu Siliang usually drives is flooded under the chassis, so he can't continue driving for the time being, so he can only go to the garage to find another one.

He has a lot of cars, he bought one himself, and Nan Wang gave him a gift before his death, as well as Nan Wang's inheritance after his death.

It's just that he is relatively low-key, so he basically doesn't drive those sports cars in Nanwang.

Now it has turned into a big fun that shocked Nan Wang.

He looked at the gaudy luxury cars in the garage in astonishment, his expression a bit indescribable.

After a long silence, he held back a very tactful sentence: "Is this your taste?"

Xu Siliang: "..."

No, it's your taste.

Xu Siliang didn't know how to explain it to him, so he could only vaguely say, "Young and frivolous taste."

Nan Wan: "..."

I don't know if I was shocked by Xu Siliang's taste, or by Xu Siliang's money, anyway, Nan Wang didn't say anything for a while.

Seeing his shocked look, Xu Siliang suddenly felt that personality fragments are quite interesting.

Otherwise, how can a person's taste be a bit different before and after death?

Shaking his head amusingly, Xu Siliang pointed to one of the rather cool sports cars and asked, "Isn't this pretty?"

Originally, he thought that with Nan Wang's current taste, he might say something like "it's ugly".

Unexpectedly, Nan Wang stared at Xu Siliang for a while, then looked at the car, and suddenly said: "It looks good, but it doesn't match your stable temperament."

After a pause, he blinked suddenly, and then said, "But it fits me well."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Looks like the taste hasn't changed.

Nan Wang's small thoughts are all in Xu Si's measure, which is not enough.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at Nan Wang with a half-smile, and asked, "Ah, how about I send you a car? Take your pick?"

"Huh?" Nan Zhuan's eyes lit up, but he still maintained an expression of treating money like dung, as if these cars were belongings outside his body, and said nonchalantly: "I shouldn't be able to drive it."

"You can't drive." Xu Si Liang glanced at him, "If you drive all the way, if you turn around and get photographed, it's a supernatural incident of unmanned driving. I don't want to be asked to drink tea."

Nan Wan: "..."

Seeing Xu Siliang's reluctance to give up his love, Nan Huang curled his lips and remained silent.

Seeing Nan Lu's unhappy expression from the corner of the eye, Xu Siliang chuckled lightly and said, "It's true that I'm sending you off, and it's true that you can't drive it now. We'll talk about it when you have a serious body."

"Then you really give it to me then?" Nan Wan glanced at those luxury cars greedily again, "It's very expensive, are you willing?"

"What's there to be reluctant about?" Xu Siliang nodded nonchalantly, and slightly bent the corners of his lips.

Anyway, since the wool comes from the sheep, he really has nothing to be reluctant about.

Maybe when Nan Wang regained his memory and thought about the nonsense he said, he would take all these cars away in anger.

Hearing that Xu Siliang agreed unambiguously, Nan Lu's mood suddenly improved a lot.

It's a pity that the newly ignited good mood was immediately extinguished when Nan Gan made a broken phone call.

Xu Sliang was driving and had no hands to answer the phone, nor did he bring a bluetooth headset, so he could only put on the hands-free.

So Nan Wang on the side could hear it clearly.

"Hello? Si Liang?" Nan Gan's voice came from the loudspeaker: "I heard Uncle Yuan said that you left in the middle of the night? I wanted to treat you to breakfast before taking you back home. Why is it so urgent?"

As soon as Nan Wang heard his voice, he immediately became upset.

Sitting in the co-pilot, he said with yin and yang, "Eat and eat, you know how to eat. I can't eat by myself, so I have to find someone to eat with me."

Hearing the sound, Xu Siliang glanced at him helplessly, and replied: "I'm sorry, something happened to the kitten at home, so I left in a hurry. I'm really sorry."

"Who's a kitten?" Nan Wang muttered.

"That's it, then we really have to go back." Nan Gan didn't hear Nan Huang's complaints, but only cared about responding to Xu Siliang's words in a considerate manner.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered something, changed the subject and said, "By the way, I'm calling here because I forgot to ask you about something yesterday."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Xu Sixian asked subconsciously.

"That's right..." Nan Gan paused, and said, "Last time you said that you wanted to rebury Ah Wang's ashes, can I ask where they are buried?"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Sliang, who saw a red light in front of him, slammed on the brakes.

Nan Wang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was also taken aback for a moment, his face froze.

He didn't say anything, just waiting for Xu Siliang's answer.

"Ah, that." Xu Siliang quickly adjusted his expression, and replied casually: "He hasn't entrusted me with the dream yet, and I haven't decided on the location yet."

"That's it." Nan Gan responded gently, "Then let me know when you're sure, I want to see it too."

Xu Siliang smiled politely, and agreed straight away: "That's for sure."

Although the call time was not long, just three or two sentences inexplicably changed the originally harmonious atmosphere in the car.

Nan Wang didn't say anything other than muttering from the beginning to the end, and Xu Siliang didn't know what to say.

If Nan Wang didn't ask, Xu Siliang would naturally not take the initiative to mention it, otherwise it would seem that there is no silver 300 taels here.

But if he didn't mention it, Nan Wang kept sullen, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

Xu Siliang was a bit overwhelmed for a while.

When the car arrived at Wuli Street, Nan Wang didn't tell him a single punctuation mark.

"Are you angry?" After getting out of the car, Xu Sixian looked back at him, "Why are you angry?"

However, after Nan Wang heard his words, he just answered a series of words lightly, speaking very fast: "Angry? What is anger? I'm not angry, I'm not angry at all. Where did you see that I was angry? How can you tell me?" What do you think I'm angry? I'm not angry."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Well, it's not madness, it's madness.

Although he knew that Nan Wang was angry because of what he mentioned on the phone just now, but he had to think about how to explain the ashes to him.

For a while, he couldn't think of any good reason, and Xu Sliang couldn't talk to him even if he wanted to coax him, so he could only let it hang and talk about it when he got home.

The two of them came to the antique shop on Wuli Street with ease.

The antique store had a small "Open" sign, but the store was empty.

However, there were a few sporadic lonely ghosts, who were stunned when they saw Nan Huang, and jumped out wisely.

Although Nan Wang was suffocating in his heart, he did not forget the business, and asked after arriving at this place: "Do you know the owner of this shop?"

This antique shop was originally the base of their group of ghosts, and he never found anything unusual about the boss.

"Well, he brought me into the Ghost Supervision Bureau." Xu Sliang answered truthfully.

Nan Wan: "?"

"Then he can see the ghosts in this room?" Nan Wang was somewhat astonished when he realized this.

These ghosts were laughing and laughing all day long under the nose of the boss, but the boss ignored them completely without raising his eyes.

This calmness is really admirable.

"That's definitely visible." Xu Sliang said firmly: "Uncle Xu is very powerful. It was he who helped me open the spiritual aperture at that time, and I was able to enter the Supervision Bureau smoothly."

"Then what was he originally doing?" Nan Wang vaguely remembered that these people with spiritual power either entered the Ghost Supervision Bureau, or became ghost dealers.

And this Xu Sheqing didn't occupy either, and opened a store as if he was retired.

Xu Siliang was also stunned by his question: "I didn't ask about this."

Just as he was speaking, a mirror in the corner of the shop suddenly trembled, and ripples appeared on the mirror surface.

Then that Boss Xu got out of the mirror, followed by the female ghost in red.

When the two of them came out, they obviously didn't expect Nan Wang and Xu Sliang to be here, both of them were taken aback.

"Are you...?" Xu Sliang and Nan Wang said in unison.

Xu Siliang was amazed that this mirror could actually drill people in, and Nan Wang was surprised that Boss Xu, a living person, could get in.

Nan Wang remembers that this mirror is the gate of hell, and it stands to reason that the living cannot enter, only those who are married in the dark can enter.

Why did Boss Xu go in?

And this boss Xu is obviously very discerning. You can tell what he is puzzled by looking at his expression, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just got stuck in a bug to get in, and it has nothing to do with Sister Yi."

Xu Siliang: "?"

Nan Wan: "?"

"We didn't seem to say anything." Xu Siliang said inexplicably.

Xu Sheqing: "..."

Seeing that Xu Sheqing had nothing to say, the female ghost officer named Sister Yi behind him suddenly laughed and explained for him: "He used to have a wife who was married in the dark, but she was reincarnated. Can enter the gate of hell."

"Oh, that's it." Nan Wang nodded in understanding.

Xu Siliang, who was at the side, saw that Nan Wang looked very familiar with this female ghost named Yi sister, and after a moment of stunned, he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you know her?"

"Huh? I know." Nan Wang subconsciously responded.

However, after he finished speaking, he suddenly sensed something was wrong, and turned to look at Xu Siliang: "You don't know him?"

He always thought that this female ghost messenger and Xu Siliang knew each other.

Otherwise, why would she call Xu Si Liang "Si Liang" instead of "Deputy Bureau Xu".

But now... Xu Siliang doesn't seem to know her?

Probably because Nan Wang's astonishment was too obvious, Xu Siliang was a little confused, and replied in a low voice: "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, just as Nan Wang wanted to say something, Xu Sheqing who was at the side suddenly said, "Si Liang, it's rare for you to come here, do you need my help?"

"Ah, yes." Xu Sixian came back to his senses, and without worrying about other things, he took out the half fragment, "We found this thing in the garden at home, but we weren't sure what it was, so we thought about asking Ask you."

Seeing this, Xu Sheqing took the thing over and looked it over several times, suddenly hesitated, turned to look at the female ghost messenger named Yijie, "Sister Yi, you should have seen it, right?"

At the end of the sentence, Sister Yi, who was staring at the fragment in a daze, suddenly came back to her senses, nodded and said: "Yes, I have seen it, the memory fragment."

"Is it really a memory fragment?" Although Xu Sliang was mentally prepared, he was still a little stunned when he was sure.

"Yes." Sister Yi took the fragment, sized it up and said, "This thing has been burned by a will-o'-the-wisp, so it must have eroded one of your memories, right? This is a common method used by ghosts to manipulate people. "

"Yes, I had a very strange dream." Xu Sixian felt terrified when he recalled that dream.

If it was really Nan Wang's memory during his lifetime, that car accident was destined to be no ordinary car accident.

But at that time when he received the call, he was in a cold war with Nan Wang, and he didn't even finish the second half of Nan Wang's sentence, so he thought he was drinking too much and talking nonsense, so he blocked him directly.

He almost never regrets doing things, but this matter now makes him feel stuck in his throat.

If he had listened to Nan Wang more, would the result be a little different?

Seeing that Xu Siliang's expression was wrong, Nan Wang was startled, suddenly a little bit at a loss.

He doesn't know how to coax people, and after holding it in for a long time, he could only utter a few dry and blunt words: "Don't be unhappy... I will help you put out the will-o'-the-wisp, at worst, if this happens again in the future, I will continue Help you."

Seeing this, Xu Sheqing and Sister Yi at the side also sensed that something might be wrong about the dream, but it was hard to ask.

In the end, it was Sister Yi who provided the idea sharply: "Don't worry too much about the dream, it's better to find out where this thing came from now. It stands to reason that the memory fragments should be in the memory fragment library of the Supervision Bureau, and there are usually special personnel on duty. How did it fall outside?"

"By the way," Nan Lu glanced at the shiny thing, and recalled that "Rebirth" mentioned that resurrection requires memory, and asked curiously: "Are these memory fragments ghosts?"

"Generally speaking, yes." Sister Yi picked up the fragment and looked at it again, "This one is not complete, it should be a small part of someone's life's memory, but I don't know who it is."

After pausing for a moment, she turned to look at Xu Sliang, who was absent-minded, and asked, "Can you tell whose memory fragment this is from the dream?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Siliang came back to his senses slightly.

He stared blankly at the fragment for a while, forced an apologetic smile, and replied, "Not sure."

Seeing that he was not in the right state, Sister Yi comforted: "That's okay, you don't need to worry too much, anyway, this is not the point, the point is to find out why the memory fragments fell outside, and then think about who wants to attack you."

"Okay, I'll take note, thank you." Xu Siliang nodded with a forced smile.

He is obviously not in a good state now, so Xu Sheqing and Sister Yi didn't say much, and turned to look at Nan Wang next to him, trying to make a joke to ease the atmosphere: "Young man, are you his boyfriend? Don't coax him ah?"

"Ah? I..." Nan Wang blushed inexplicably after being teased, and muttered, "Forget...forget it."

"Yes, yes, no, no, where did it come from?" Sister Yi had a look of hatred.

"That's it, right?" Nan Wang suddenly broke his guard after being said a few words, and accepted the title of "boyfriend" in a self-defeating manner.

Worried that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to withstand the ridicule of these two seniors, Nan Wang rubbed his hair depressedly, turned to look at Xu Siliang, and asked as if asking for advice: "Have you finished asking questions? Home?"

Hearing his voice, Xu Siliang nodded slightly, and replied in a low voice: "Well, go home."

After they left the antique shop, they walked side by side on the long foggy street.

Probably because the rainstorm had just passed, there were almost no shops open on Wuli Street, and there was no one else on such a long road except them.

The two of them walked towards the street in silence.

Walking and walking, Nan Wang seemed to be unable to bear the silent atmosphere, and asked anxiously: "What did you dream about? You are so out of your mind?"

After a short pause, he continued to guess: "Is it a terrible nightmare? Did a ghost eat you? Or was someone chasing and cutting you?"

His conjecture was inexplicably cold and humorous, Xu Siliang answered dumbfounded: "Not at all, don't even think about it."

"Then why are you so unhappy?" Seeing that his expression was still not good, Nan Wang curled his lips, and his mood also became depressed.

Every time he saw Xu Siliang unhappy, he felt like he was useless and couldn't make others happy.

Then he couldn't help but think of Xu Siliang's ex-boyfriend.

Is that person especially good at coaxing Xu Siquan to be happy?

So he didn't seem to be able to blame Xu Siliang for wanting to resurrect him like his ex-boyfriend.

Thinking of this, Nan Wang's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

With his head drooping, he followed Xu Siliang dejectedly, without saying a word the whole time.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xu Siliang, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped when he was about to reach the intersection where they parked, and turned to look at him.

The dejected Nan Wang didn't expect him to brake suddenly, he didn't have time to react, and bumped into Xu Siliang directly.

He was a bit taller than Xu Siliang, and after such a collision, Xu Siliang not only didn't dodge, but even hugged him and didn't let go. In the end, it was Nan Wang who led him to stabilize his figure and avoided the tragedy of both of them falling to the ground.

"Why don't you say anything?" Nan Zhuan murmured in a low voice, but when he saw Xu Sixing buried his head in his arms and refused to lift it up, he suppressed all the small resentments in his heart.

No matter how dull he was, he could tell that Xu Siliang was in a low mood now, and he couldn't coax people, so it was better to just shut up than to say the wrong thing.

After a moment of silence, he could only pat Xu Siliang on the back lightly, and whispered dryly: "Don't be unhappy...I'm not happy if you are unhappy, you have to pay me again."

However, Xu Siliang still didn't say a word, still buried his head in his arms and couldn't get up.

This state is really rare in Xu Siliang who is usually invulnerable, Nan Wang consciously shut up.

The street corner of Wuli Street is very windy, and the weather is gloomy and the temperature is already low. When the wind blows, everyone will shiver.

Nan Wang felt that the temperature should be a bit cold for people, so he secretly used spiritual power to warm himself up, trying to make Xu Si feel warmer.

This is probably the most discerning time he has seen in the two years since his ghost birth.

Perhaps it was the warmth surrounding his side that made Xu Siliang feel better. He who hadn't spoken all this time was able to sort out his emotions, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

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