Yin Yang ferry

Guanghan has already made breakfast.

Soymilk and scallion noodles.

He Shu took a look into the kitchen after washing up, and took a deep breath.

"Old Han, every time this happens, I will sigh with emotion, why aren't you a woman?"

Guanghan didn't even raise his head, obviously he was used to the nonsense that he often said.

But before He Shu continued to speak for a long time, he was a little strange and couldn't help turning his head.

The other party was holding a cup of soy milk, staring at him with ecstasy, his eyes were out of focus, and his mind was wandering.

The expression gradually changed subtly, from calm to slightly frowning, as if falling into some kind of melancholy.

Guanghan frowned, a little unfathomable displeasure suddenly appeared in his heart.

This displeasure is not because of He Shu's problem, but——

I don't know what he is thinking at the moment.

But not entirely because of this.

For a long time in the past, Guanghan was actually suffering because of memory loss.

He didn't know why he was born, and where he was going. The only goal was to find the soul of the earth, but the soul of the earth was eaten by Fengfeng again, and he passed by. In modern society, he is like a duckweed, without any Inclusion and identity.

Those live broadcast fans and acting opportunities are just means for Guanghan to make money and buy jade. By his side, He Shu and Fengfeng are the only ones who are alive.

But Fengfeng is also a different kind.

So only He Shu is the only connection point between him and the world.

Guanghan thought for a while, and finally figured out that his displeasure stemmed from the ethereal feeling caused by his inability to guess and grasp He Shu's thoughts.

This should be the only emotion that is closest to human nature in his recent memory, right?

According to He Shu, it is down-to-earth.

After thinking this through, his displeasure disappeared in an instant, and he even took the initiative to open the topic.

"You never had a girlfriend?"

He Shu let out a cry, and came back to his senses, apparently not listening to his words: "What did you just say?"

Guanghan asked again.

He Shu scratched his face: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I have never had a girlfriend seriously."

If he said this in front of his old classmates, he would not say it because he wanted to save face, but Guanghan didn't care. He Shu thought that Guanghan was not an ordinary person, and he didn't have those worldly prejudices and desires.

But he did not forget to make amends for himself: "Actually, with my appearance, when I was in school, there were indeed many girls who chased after me."

Guanghan refused to comment, but he believed in He Shu's words in his heart.

Because he had seen with his own eyes a young and beautiful girl in the community who was very interested in He Shu and took the initiative to get close to him over and over again.

The girl had a good family background, and even hinted that if the relationship between the two could be successful, the woman could buy a house and a car, but He Shu didn't have that kind of thought, and explicitly rejected the girl.

Compared with Guang Han's unattainable Ling Chen temperament, He Shu's gentle and warm man is more down-to-earth and more popular with young girls of marriageable age.

To be exact, there are basically no women in their [-]s to three years old who don't like He Shu.

"Then why didn't you agree?" Guanghan asked.

"Hey, it's my physique to say the least. In my sophomore year, I met a junior sister who confessed to me. I had a good impression of her at first, but since a girl jumped off a building in their dormitory, there were often rumors of ghosts. There was a lot of noise, and the school finally let us male and female students exchange dormitory buildings, and I happened to live next door to their original dormitory."

This sounds like a story happened.

For Guanghan, these little stories are like seasoning, but for those ordinary people who live in it, sometimes the little stories are enough to affect their lives.

"As a result, a group of boys couldn't suppress their yang energy. The dormitory next door was very noisy in the middle of the night, so I volunteered to change with one of them. After investigation, I found out that the reason why she committed suicide was because her hometown was remote and she didn't know how to dress up. I didn’t study well, and I was isolated by other girls in the dormitory, which led to depression, and finally a tragedy happened.”

Guanghan: "The person who confessed to you is also involved in bullying?"

He Shu shook her head: "No, she was the only one in the dormitory who didn't participate, but she was also afraid of being isolated, so she chose to stand by and watch, not daring to lend a helping hand to the one who committed suicide."

This is human nature.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

That girl didn't make trouble, but because of the power of the small group, she didn't dare to help the weak. This is the choice of ordinary people, and there is nothing wrong with it.

It was impossible for He Shu to blame that junior sister, but the matter between the two of them was left alone.

"Later, I also figured it out. Like me, if you encounter some weird things from time to time, find a girlfriend. If something happens, won't you be a burden to others? After graduation, I will be busy with this for a while. I will be busy with that for a while, and when I get home, I just want to lie down and play games on my mobile phone, let alone looking for it.”

"Okay, after the story is over, someday you will also tell me about your past?"

Guanghan was silent for a moment, "I almost forgot."

There are only so few bits and pieces, which are not considered good memories, and the distance is too far away, so he doesn't think it is necessary to tell.

He Shu rolled his eyes.

"If you don't talk, don't talk, and make excuses! When you interrupted me, I almost forgot what I was thinking about just now."

He took out his calculator.

"During this period, Fengfeng and your income from live broadcast rewards totaled 5000. I reduced the number of cars I paid, and it was more than 5. It's okay to round up to [-]. Li Ying's subsidies for us all add up to about [-]. Qu Jie gave a labor fee of [-] yuan, minus the [-] yuan you bought for jade last time, and the money I bought for jade, as well as the mortgage, food and drink..."

The smile on He Shu's face gradually disappeared.

At first glance, these incomes seem to be quite a lot, but they are not spent at all.

the most important is--

"Zheng Qi, that bastard, he still owes us money for all his bad deeds. If we had known about it, we would have asked him for a deposit first! We lived and died in Xinhuan Building, and we didn't even get a dime from him!"

He Shu gritted his teeth, suffering from blood loss.

If the Zheng Group is still there, at least they can ask Zheng Qi’s family to pursue it. Now it’s good, the Zheng Group has been uprooted, all assets have been confiscated, and the auction has not been liquidated yet. Maybe they dug it up. There is still a lot of money owed in the corner, let alone a penny from there.

He Shu lay on the table and lamented.

"If that guy wasn't out of his wits, I would have to ask him to pay back the money even if I chased him to the underworld, damn it!"

Guanghan cruelly interrupted his bloody and tearful accusation.

"It's time for you to go to morning exercise."

He Shu: "...I'm worrying about family affairs, why do you still think of such unimportant things?"

Guanghan: "Aren't you looking for an excuse not to go, delaying time?"

He Shu: "Just kidding, my master keeps his promises, can he be this kind of person?"

Guanghan glanced at the phone.

"It's seven o'clock in the morning. If you procrastinate, students are going to school and there are many cars on the road. You will be hit by a bicycle. Come back and rest for a few days, and you can avoid morning exercises."

He Shu: ...

It's too real, but he won't admit it!

"Don't look down on people, I bet with Fengfeng, save some noodles for me, I'll eat when I come back, I'm too full to move, so farewell!"

He quickly got up and put on his shoes to go out, forgetting even the keys.

Guang Han bowed his head silently and continued to eat noodles.

Sometimes he feels that it's okay even if he can't remember those incomplete memories.

But broken memories also represent some forgotten power. Judging from the few words revealed by Li Ying, the world is not peaceful, and there are faint signs before the storm, including Bishezhe behind the demon, which may be just the beginning of this storm. one of the rings.

He also didn't want to have to use the old method to solve the next time he encountered a demon.

Thinking of the smell of the demon, Guang Han's face turned slightly blue, and even the noodles in his hand were not fragrant.

It was a taste that I would never want to recall in my life.

For a long time after eating the devil, Guanghan's appetite was greatly reduced, and he didn't even like to eat rice.

He Shu once asked curiously: "How bad is that thing that makes you so obsessed with it?"

Guang Han froze: "Don't mention it."

He Shu:? ?

Guanghan: "Just mentioning it makes me want to vomit."

He Shu: "...a combination of durian and snail noodles?"

Guanghan shook his head, he had also tasted these two, and the taste and smell were separate.

"Bitter, astringent, smelly, soft."

If I have to describe it, that's probably the only way I can describe it.

But the taste that goes straight to the soul, I will never forget it in my life.

Because the demon itself is the master of the darkest side of human nature, ordinary people would not come up with the idea of ​​eating it, that is, Guanghan Yi is bold, and at that time, there is no quicker way.

……

As the days passed, He Shu persisted.

Even if he stayed in bed on the first day, he didn't need Guanghan's urging to wake him up in the following days, so he took the initiative to get up and go out for morning exercises, and trot all the way to the nearby park. Don't come back until you're sweating profusely.

After a month like this, with the addition of the medicinal wine every night, He Shu did feel that his physical condition was improving. At least when he was practicing spells, the stagnation and ineffectiveness had become less and less. His heart was easily injured. , and now there is no pain from time to time, but He Shu understands that the god-invoking technique he is good at will do great harm to the god-inviting person himself. As long as he insists on this path, he will still encounter accidents in the future.

Five disadvantages and three deficiencies are the unavoidable fate of the vast majority of people in the Taoist sect. The backlash they receive when practicing the magic technique is only more or less.

But he had thought countless times, if his abilities were stronger, and he was no longer limited to self-protection, if he met a victim like Yu Nian or Liang Qingru, would he be able to reach out to help?

Once, the death of his old classmate made him choose to escape, but the appearance of the demon made him find that escape was useless after all.

Instead of passively waiting for the fate bestowed by others, it is better to become stronger yourself.

Otherwise, with his physique of attracting Yin spirits, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be no other dangers in this life.

No matter how powerful Guanghan is, he will not always be by his side, and will always appear in time.

Furthermore, seeing that Fengfeng and Guanghan are both working hard to make money, as the "head of the family", he is ashamed to lie flat and be a salted fish.