Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Huo Ran clenched his fingers and pursed his lips calmly.

He hated this cold breath, which was as sticky as blood.

With a "click", the shop door opened from the inside.

First, a man wearing a black jacket walked out. He was about 23 years old. The man was very tall. The zipper of the jacket was pulled down to his chin. He had a pair of bottomless black pupils, a high nose, and crimson lips. He looked like an extremely handsome man. A monster and extremely dangerous man.

Black finger guards wrapped his slender fingers, and his skin was very white. He stood in the dim place at the door of the store, still as elegant as a noble prince among medieval vampires.

He is not entirely Oriental, like Huo Qingchen, he is of mixed race.

"Wow, this man is so good-looking." Fuyue's eyes widened as soon as she saw the man coming out of the shop. She ran to the man's side and kept looking at his face since others couldn't see her.

Huo Ran frowned and wanted to pull Fuyue back. At this time, Huo Qingchen walked out of the shop.

"Lu Mian, wait." Huo Qingchen said. He walked to Lu Mian and looked at him. The two had been friends for many years. There were some things that Huo Qingchen felt he should give Lu Mian a hand.

"I have an uncle who is a master of hypnosis. Do you want me to introduce him to you?" Huo Qingchen asked.

Lu Mian smiled faintly. His smile was as graceful and refreshing as the one in the painting.

"No need." Lu Mian said.

Huo Qingchen paused and saw Huo Ran's figure from the corner of his eye. He frowned and left Lu Mian alone.

Lu Mian left, his back gradually disappearing in the darkness.

"Oh, wait for me." Fuyue wanted to catch up excitedly. She liked this handsome guy, he seemed to be rich, and he was much more reliable than Huo Ran.

Huo Ran quickly grabbed Fuyue and said, "Stop following."

"No, no, no." Fu Yue threw Huo Ran away and was about to catch up. Suddenly, someone stood in front of her. Fu Xue paused and looked up, his eyes immediately widening. "This brother is also very good-looking."

Huo Ran glanced at his brother standing in front of Fuyue, his forehead twitching.

He had no reason not to suspect that Fuyue was a face-controller during his lifetime.

Huo Qingchen frowned. He could see Huo Ran, "Ah Ran, come in first."

"Yeah." Huo Ran's voice was muffled.

Huo Ran was not surprised at all that Huo Qingchen could see him.

Huo Qingchen brought one person and two ghosts into the small courtyard and closed the door.

Fuyue followed Huo Qingchen eagerly, looking at him with bright eyes.

Huo Qingchen, like Huo Ran, ignored Fuyue and allowed Fuyue to take care of himself.

"Brother, can you see me?" Huo Ran said.

Huo Qingchen nodded. He looked at Huo Ran and frowned, "How could you become like this?"

Huo Ran shook his head, "I don't know either. After school, I saw Aunt Gu at the school gate. There seemed to be a man beside Aunt Gu, but no one else seemed to see this man except me. I chased Aunt Gu there. The cafe, somehow it became like this.”

"Only dead people become transparent." Fuyue said with a smile. She stood next to Huo Qingchen, put her hand into the man's arm, and then pulled it out, having a great time by herself.

Huo Ran frowned, "I'm not dead."

"I know." Huo Qingchen said. He approached Huo Ran and looked into his eyes. Huo Ran also looked at Huo Qingchen. Suddenly, Huo Ran's body seemed to be tightly wrapped in coldness. He shuddered and clenched his fingers. .

Huo Qingchen frowned and looked serious.

He had just seen a bottomless darkness in Huo Ran's eyes, a darkness from hell.

How could this be?

Moreover, why does Ah Ran smell like death?

Huo Qingchen felt a nervous feeling in his heart. He turned around and sat next to the small table. There was a small incense burner next to the teapot. Huo Qingchen pursed his lips, remained silent, and lit a stick of incense.

"Ah Ran, sit down." Huo Qingchen said.

Huo Ran sat opposite Huo Qingchen, gray-white smoke rose into the sky, and the aroma filled the surroundings.

This incense is a spiritual incense that can bring back lost souls.

If Huo Ran became transparent because he lost some souls, then when the incense stick burns out, Huo Ran can find the lost souls and return to normal.

If it weren't for this reason, it would be the answer Huo Qingchen least wanted to see.

This incense stick is not only useful to people, but also to ghosts.

Fuyue and Xingxing sat on the ground together. In the fragrance, she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Fuyue didn't know why, but in a daze, she thought of the man in a black jacket she had just seen, and his face clearly appeared in her mind.

Fuyue pursed her lips, got up from the ground, and slowly walked towards the door.

She wanted to find the man just now.

Fuyue always felt that she knew him.

"Stop!" Huo Qingchen suddenly said, looking deeply at the figure at the door, "Fuyue, come back."

This voice seemed to have magic power. Fuyue pursed her lips, turned around, returned to the small table, and sat on the ground with Xingxing, holding her face in her hands.

Xingxing was not affected by Zhao Lingxiang because she did not lose her memory. She died, but her soul was intact.

As for Fuyue, although she died, her soul was incomplete. The lost soul was her lost memory.

However, Fuyue seemed unwilling to retrieve the lost memory, otherwise she would have remembered what happened during her lifetime after being in Zhaolingxiang for so long.

Huo Qingchen glanced at Fuyue. Fuyue held his face with his hands and lowered his head, looking unhappy.

In this world, death is inevitable.

After a person dies, he will immediately lose the memory of his life and be taken to the underworld by the black and white impermanence.

A soul like Fuyue wandering aimlessly in the world probably has some unfulfilled wishes that keep it from leaving.

As for the stars, Huo Qingchen frowned. How could the soul that should have left twenty years ago suddenly appear in this world?

Xingxing doesn't look like a little girl with regrets, and the fact that she has a complete memory means that she had no obsessions before she died.

A soul without obsession should have been reincarnated long ago, why did it suddenly appear?

Huo Qingchen raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, feeling increasingly uneasy.

He was somewhat unwilling to accept the worst outcome.

At this time, the incense burnt out, Huo Qingchen looked at Huo Ran and breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Ran had returned to normal and looked around. Although Fuyue and Xingxing were still sitting on the ground, Huo Ran couldn't see them anymore.

"Brother, have those two people left just now?" Huo Ran asked.

"No." Huo Qingchen glanced at the two sleeping ghosts lying on the ground, then turned his attention to Huo Ran, "Can't you see them?"

Huo Ran nodded, "Brother, do you know why I became like that just now?"

Huo Qingchen frowned, "Someone took away part of your soul."

Although a person with an incomplete soul is still a human being, he will no longer have an entity.