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The rapid raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the blue bricks outside the abandoned building with considerable impact. The two people in the hall looked at each other for a while, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into an indescribable embarrassment.

"You said, you are a Taoist priest?" Xie Jin coughed twice, and he didn't know whether it was due to his psychology or the pill had a special effect. The suffocating pain in his chest seemed to be gradually fading away.

The self-proclaimed gentle Taoist just smiled and said nothing. Just as Ji Duan was about to say something, he felt that his wrist was being pinched tightly by a cold shou, which was Xie Jin.

He was a little surprised and stopped his movements, but Xie Jin still didn't intend to let go, as if he had something to say.So he opened his palm to the man and hinted to Xie Jin to write it down with body language.

Dangerous, stay away from this person.

In the darkness, Ji Duan felt Xie Jin's meaning from the slow strokes, and he quickly realized what the words meant.

The white-haired man in front of him is a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest who catches ghosts and exterminates demons, and as a ghost who is not very self-aware, he may become the target of men's removal in the next moment.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not the kind of person who catches ghosts at every turn." Wen Liang took a panoramic view of the small movements between the two, but he didn't take it seriously, took out a bag of wine from the accompanying bamboo stick, unscrewed the lid and drank heavily .

"This place is so remote that no one from Tanjiang will come here. You say you are a Taoist priest who travels all over the world, how would you know there is something abnormal here?"

At this moment, Ji Duan has become more vigilant than ever, he and Wen Liang have always kept a distance, so that it is convenient to deal with the existence in front of him that is a threat.

Wen Liang raised his arm and wiped the corners of his mouth, and the fragrance of fruit wine penetrated into the nostrils of the other two with his movements, "You said that no local people from Tanjiang would come, so why did you two appear here?"

He narrowed his eyes, and looked at the two people who were caught by his question with a meaningful expression, "In the middle of the night, what is the reason for you two to appear in such a place? Or are you people who can't even explain the reason, now In turn, ask me whether it is reasonable to appear?"

"No, that's not what he meant." Xie Jin would still stutter when facing strangers, but it could be seen that he was trying to restrain his emotions, "Ji Duan is just more cautious..."

"Why be cautious? Afraid that I will erase his existence." Wen Liang put away his smile, and his narrow and thin eyes returned to their original appearance. His pupils are not the black-brown pupils of Asians, but more like the gray that is close to blue for mixed-race people. "In this situation, no matter how you look at it, you are more suspicious than me, right?"

"No! I, I'm a live broadcaster, we're here for live streaming, and we haven't done anything suspicious..."

Xie Jin was probably a little anxious, he was choked by himself and coughed violently, which caused the wound on his back to open again, and the smell of blood spread among the three of them again.

"Don't you really know how badly you are hurt? Stop talking." Ji Duan briefly inspected the wound on the man's back, and turned to the white-haired Taoist priest with a cold face, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Well." Wen Liang casually stuffed the wine bag into his arms, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Xie Jin's collar, and pulled the weak man in front of him.

"You...!" Ji Duan reacted fairly quickly, but he couldn't see the Taoist priest's movements clearly.He was about to reach out to pull Xie Jin, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw something cut through the air and came straight towards him.

Ji Duan hurriedly turned his head, a dagger made of unknown material passed by his cheek, and finally stabbed firmly into the wall behind him.

"Don't move around, it won't be your face next time." Wen Liang warned in a cold voice, the strength in his hands involuntarily increased a little, and the contraction of the neckline made it difficult for Xie Jin to breathe gradually.

"I just want to ask you what you want to do." Wen Liang pulled Xie Jin, and said almost word by word, "You are a gifted and intelligent physique, what do you do with a living soul?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Jin stopped struggling in vain, and he looked at Wen Liang in disbelief: "What are you talking about, living soul? Ji Duan is a ghost, I have seen living souls, it's not like him."

Xie Jin is very clear about this. The living soul is the last obsession of the dead. It has no concrete appearance and no ability to talk. Once the living soul is disturbed, it will disappear, and the original body will also usher in death.

When he was ten years old, he once witnessed his grandmother's soul leaving his body. At that time, no adult believed what the child said, and no one warned him not to talk to the soul. He ran to talk to his grandmother who was thinking about it day and night. As a result, the old man passed away that night.

But how could Ji Duan be a living soul?He was bitten by Jiu to the point of fussing. Although he claimed to rely on the essence of heaven and earth to replenish his energy, he was also hungry and would eat instant noodles cooked by himself... How could Ji Duan like this be a living soul?

"Do you still remember your obsession?" Wen Liang snorted coldly, his gray-blue pupils glanced at Ji Duan who was stunned aside, "If you follow him, one day you will kill him too."

"Nonsense!" Xie Jin's strength came from nowhere, his trembling legs suddenly exploded with strength, and he kicked Wen Liang's unsuspecting abdomen, "Ji Duan has saved me several times, if it wasn't for him..."

If there is no Ji Duan, perhaps the abandoned paradise at the beginning is the place where Xie Jin was buried.

Countless images flashed through Xie Jin's mind, including what the young man should have suggested in the foggy night in the abandoned paradise, when Ji Duan dragged him away when the interview failed, and...

There is also the scene of being seriously injured by the female ghost just now and refusing to take medicine, and being taken by Ji Duan for taking medicine by mouth.

Wen Liang naturally didn't let go of the dishonest Xie Jin because of being kicked, his pupils were rolling, and at the same time he was also looking at the timid but excited man in his hands.

"What's your relationship? Even a layman who is in the business of detecting spirits knows, don't get involved with lonely souls and wild ghosts lightly, how many people don't believe in evil, let alone an unusual guy like him. "

Because of the restlessness, Wen Liang had to put Xie Jin down, Xie Jin's face had turned into a liver color because he was about to suffocate, he was gasping for breath, coughing continuously.

"Ji Duan won't harm me, he never thought of harming anyone!" Xie Jin felt his chest tight, and the saliva he coughed up was stained with dark red blood. "I promise to help him retrieve his memory. We are partners."

"Smelly Taoist priest, can't you see that he has injuries!" Ji Duan, who came back to his senses, yelled at Wen Liang, "Whether I am a ghost or a living soul, I have never hurt others, and I don't want to hurt others. Why do you Say I will kill Xie Jin?"

"Ji Duan, I'm fine, don't talk about it." Xie Jin was worried that the two would fight, so he supported Ji Duan and said weakly.

Wen Liang stared at the two of them thoughtfully, he had never seen such a scene before him, intelligent eyes and living soul really are a long-lasting combination.

"Don't get excited, since I'm treating him with medicine, I won't harm him." Wen Liang shrugged, and raised his hands in disgrace, "If you don't want to believe something, I can't help it."

"No need, at least you don't need to say it." Ji Duan helped Xie Jin up from the ground and put him on his back, his eyes were always wary of the white-haired man not far away.

"Hey, well, I thought you didn't understand and wanted to tell you." Wen Liang waved his hand indifferently, "Living soul is the residual obsession in life. Whether it is nostalgia or hatred for this world, as long as it is You will be out of your wits if you see it, but you are different."

Pointing at Ji Duan with his index finger, he said meaningfully, "You have neither turned into a resentful spirit wandering the world, nor have you been scattered like an ordinary living soul. This kind of state of being neither human nor ghost seems to me to be Cursed."

"...Curse?" Xie Jin behind Ji Duan was breathless, he seemed to be particularly sensitive to this word, "How could it be a curse?"

Ji Duan could clearly feel his heavy breathing, and the smell of blood became more intense. He knew that if Xie Jin was not sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible, the man would faint due to excessive blood loss.

"An extraordinary situation, how could it not be a curse." Wen Liang glanced at the weak Xie Jin, raised his eyebrows at Ji Duan, "In your situation, it seems like you have been cursed by a shaman."

Shaman curse?

Ji Duan felt baffled. He was sure that he was not superstitious before he became what he is now, let alone the absurd joke of being cursed by some shaman.

"Don't look at me with that expression. This shaman is a primitive religion. The faction he belongs to has nothing to do with Taoism. I just feel like it. Whether it is true or not needs to be verified."

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Wen Liang scatter around by himself, Ji Duan's eyes followed Wen Liang's movement, and he was always vigilant not to expose Xie Jin, who was injured on the back, unsuspectingly within the attacking range of the opponent.

"He was seriously injured, even the pills couldn't stop the bleeding." Wen Liang lowered his eyes to observe the injury on Xie Jin's back, "If you don't want him to have an accident, it's better to send him to the hospital as soon as possible, I can help you."

"Don't rush to refuse, just think about him being sent to the hospital by you who can't be seen by ordinary people, half dead and still floating in the air, isn't it going to cause a supernatural event?"

Wen Liang smiled harmlessly, he patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, it's just a matter of helping, I won't charge you."

In the early hours of the morning, at the entrance of the emergency department of Tanjiang University Hospital, a white-haired man dressed as a Taoist priest appeared there holding another unconscious man.

The man on his shoulder had lost his self-awareness, and his back was covered in blood. The nurse on duty only took a look, and hurriedly called for someone to push the stretcher cart, and everyone worked together to lift the man onto the cart.

"Be careful, he has an injury on his back." Under Wen Liang's loud reminder, Xie Jin was turned face down and pushed to the emergency room.

"Oh my God! The patient's back is full of broken glass!"

"Go get the iodophor tweezers for emergency treatment!"

A nurse on duty poked her head out of her busy schedule and called in Wen Liang's direction, "The family members of the patient over there, please go to the window to register and pay the fee."

Wen Liang curled his lips helplessly, and looked at Ji Duan who was standing beside him, who was invisible to others, "Why, what do you see me doing, do you still have money on you?"

"..."

Just as Ji Duan was about to speak, when he looked up, he saw that Wen Liang had already walked towards the payment window, with an embroidered rag bag still in his hand, "Forget it, I'll hand it in for you first, we can't just watch that guy lose too much blood and die of shock." drop it?"

Ji Duan's gaze was fixed on Wen Liang's back, wondering what the white-haired Taoist priest was planning.

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