A Guide to Saving the Wicked

In one semester, he and his girlfriend killed two people.

This is the kind of family that planned to sell the house before his accident.

But after his accident, these people took his compensation and lived a life without worrying about food and clothing.

Judging from the technological products of this place, his family made a huge fortune by using his death.

Xie Jiawen sneered, obviously the other ghosts didn't remember what happened before they were alive, but he did, but why on earth did he have to remember such a cruel thing?

His mother's pleadings were still in his ears, and the group of relatives stared at him one by one like a hungry ghost staring at a lost lamb, wishing to tear a piece of flesh off him immediately.

"Your brother has made her belly bigger, and if they say they won't give you money, they will call the police and call QJ, Wenwen, mom, please, find a way to save your brother..."

"Didn't you sign an organ donation agreement before? Someone matched your liver during the match. Their family offered 100 million to buy it. You can try it. Please, your brother is still young..."

"Why don't you want to help your brother? He is still a child. If he goes to jail, his future life will be ruined. Xie Jiawen, are you human?"

"Wenwen, come and sign your name, because your brother's affairs are causing a lot of trouble. The girl's family called the underworld and said they wanted to trouble our family. I was afraid that if something happened, it would make things worse for the family, so I bought accident insurance for the whole family. You didn't sign it..."

"Look, Wenwen, the beneficiary on mother's accident insurance is your name, your father's is your brother's name, yours is me, your brother's is your father's."

"Boom—bang!"

The piercing sound of brakes, the sound of the horn, the sky full of blood, and the body that has lost consciousness.

It seemed that someone was yelling to call 120, and then he was put on a stretcher.

Then, he stood up and participated in his funeral as a wandering spirit.

At the funeral, the mother cried so heartbrokenly that she held the coffin and called out in a broken voice, "Wen Wen——"

Xie Jiawen stepped forward slightly, wanting to help the mother who showed such a reaction to him for the first time, but the slender fingers just passed through the mother's body abruptly.

When her mother passed out from crying, Xie Jiawen, who was worried, followed all the way, her worried eyes resting on her mother.

He is dead and can't come back, mother don't be sad anymore...

Before the prayer in my heart could be expressed, I saw the mother who had just fainted jump up, with a smile on her face: "Well, I really cried! Let me see if those grandchildren believe it or not! It's time to pay half of the short-lived driver's son and make him shut up in jail."

"Haha, this money-losing guy is really clean when he dies. His liver was sold for 100 million, and his kidney just happened to match. Do you think it's funny?"

Worrying stopped abruptly.

Xie Jiawen's thoughts suddenly returned to the series of strange behaviors of his mother some time ago.

Inquired about his travel, asked him to sign accident insurance, and never mentioned his brother's imprisonment.

He thought everything was over, hehe, but in the end, he only got death.

While breathing, Xie Jiawen's clear eyes were filled with hatred, and darkness swept over his entire eyeballs. Just as he was about to strike, a huge suction force suddenly came from a distant place and sucked him into a dilapidated house.

Now that he's finally back here again, this time he won't lose his mind so easily, but he still can't help laughing when he sees the extra luxuries in the house bought by his flesh and blood.

Whispering doubts asked, only Jing Haoyang heard: "Why did they treat me like this?"

Jing Haoyang put his arms around Xie Jiawen and sat on the sofa directly: "Obviously, you are not their child, you are their child from the hospital."

Xie Jiawen's sharp eyes pierced Jing Haoyang's face: "What else do you know!"

"I know a lot, it's all about the plot." Jing Haoyang softly touched Xie Jiawen's head: "But don't be too substituting, it's all fake, and you are just a foreign tasker, not Xie Jiawen from this world." Jarvan."

Xie Jiawen raised his eyes, signaling Jing Haoyang to continue, and Jing Haoyang rubbed Xie Jiawen's head again and continued.

"Your biological parents in this world are a pair of rich people. At least when you were born, they were one of the richest people in your city. It's just that they gave birth to their children in the hospital at that time, so it gave this family a lot of money. Take the opportunity."

"The hostess of this family gave birth on the same day as your own mother, and they were pushed into the operating room one after the other. The person who delivered the hostess of this family was her own sister, that is, the aunt who treated you best when you were alive. .”

"Your fake mother was so poor at the time, so she asked your aunt to exchange the two children who were born at the same time. She wanted to give her biological son a good environment, and your aunt agreed. So you and your fake mother's biological son exchanged exchanged."

"Afterwards you became a fierce ghost, and the raccoon cat that your mother took away happened to have learned the art of a celestial master. I also happened to know each other. The fact that the raccoon cat killed the evil spirit left a deep imprint on your brother's heart, so he admired the raccoon cat very much and vowed that he would learn it well. From then on, the family lived a harmonious and happy life. .”

Xie Jiawen was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy. It turned out that he was not treated like this by his own mother. All of this was a joke: "The civet cat was replaced by the prince, he replaced my life."

Jing Haoyang shook his head: "No, it's not you, but Xie Jiawen in this book. You are just a tasker, but you don't have the memory of being a tasker."

He gently placed his head on Xie Jiawen's neck: "Xie Jiawen, don't hide from me, okay? After you return to the main world, you will remember your current mission, and you will definitely remember my words. Don't hide from me, Let's meet up."

Xie Jiawen didn't reply, because the door clicked and was opened from the outside.

The two stood up from the sofa and looked at the door together.

The first person to enter the room was a young man with an expressionless face. He was carrying two piles of things in his hands, his eyes rested quietly on them, and he silently called Jing Haoyang and Xie Jiawen to help carry the things.

A kind female voice came from behind him: "Xiao Xie, what are you doing here, go in and have a glass of water, thank you for helping auntie carry things, you are exhausted."

Afterwards, the person called Xiao Xie slightly staggered his body, allowing the person who made the voice behind him to walk in.

A fashionable aunt with dyed red hair and a perm came in, and she immediately saw two uninvited guests at home, one of whom was her eldest son who had been dead for three years in name.

"Ah! Xie Jiawen, why are you still alive!!!"

The kind female voice was no longer there, but was replaced by a shrill voice. The aunt threw the only bag of apples in her hand at Xie Jiawen, hitting Xie Jiawen all over her head and face.

Xie Jiawen just stood there silently, let the apple fall to the ground, quietly looked at the woman who killed him and shouted: "Mom."

Xiao Xie, who was originally wary, loosened his brows and stood sideways.It is inconvenient for him to participate in housework.

Earlier in this community, I saw a faltering aunt walking in with a lot of things. He looked at it for a while, but still couldn't hold back and came to help.

As a result, what happened now.

The first time the aunt saw her son, she actually said why you are still alive, and threw fruit at her son, feeling indescribable.

However, the aunt blocked the door again, making it inconvenient for him to even go out, so he was forced to listen to the farce at the door.

The fake mother also reacted immediately after beating Xie Jiawen, Xie Jiawen was hit by her, and she personally sent it to others to pick up the kidney and liver, and she even took it to cremation herself, even if she might admit it was wrong People, but □□ matching liver matching these things can't go wrong, Xie Jiawen is really dead!

Who is this person in front of me!

Her originally ruddy face instantly turned pale, and she leaned against the door tremblingly, pointing at Xie Jiawen with trembling fingers: "Ghost...Ghost...You are a ghost..."

Xie Jiawen looked back at her and nodded sincerely: "Yes, I am a ghost."

Little Xie Wenyan in the corner raised his head and glanced lightly at Xie Jiawen, then regained his expressionless face again, and stopped paying attention to Xie Jiawen.

There is breath, body temperature, and the fire of life is burning vigorously.

What the hell is this? It's clear that the aunt has something in her heart.

As for the other person next to him, he was just a stronger ordinary person, so he was not worthy of attention.

Xiao Xie gradually lost his mind and smashed 1 eggs for his rare act of good deeds.

Meddling in other people's business and being stuck in other people's houses listening to this kind of bloody drama is the end.

He didn't notice that ordinary people defined by him as stronger were staring at him unscrupulously, and his extra-sensitive nerves that often deal with ghosts seemed to be ineffective in front of Jing Haoyang, allowing Jing Haoyang to stare at him. He didn't feel anything when the flowers came.

Jing Haoyang looked at it for a while, then moved his eyes away bored.

I thought that the protagonist of Tianshi, who killed the Quartet, would be an amazingly talented character, but it turned out to be a little guy who learned a little bit.

At this level, even Xie Jiawen couldn't tell whether he was a human or a ghost.

This civet cat can't do it.

It's a piece of shit.

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The fake mother Liu Furong still fainted, pointing at Xie Jiawen without breathing, and fell down leaning against the door.

Xiao Xie glanced at Liu Furong, then looked back at Xie Jiawen: "Murder is against the law."

Xie Jiawen didn't know him, but he could tell at a glance how much this little Xie looked like his younger brother, so he laughed suddenly: "You two are really destined, no wonder it happened by chance."

Xiao Xie didn't know why, but he didn't want to explore.

He is a celestial master, so he shouldn't have too much connection with the world.

Thinking of this, he stepped over the unconscious Liu Furong and walked downstairs alone.

Until disappearing at the top of the stairs, Xie Jiawen turned to look at Jing Haoyang: "They really look alike."

Jing Haoyang couldn't deny it: "I haven't seen it before."

The two sat back on the sofa. On the way back to the sofa, Jing Haoyang lifted the fruit snacks that Liu Furong brought back to the coffee table, and unceremoniously unpacked them: "Do you have potato chips?"

"Does it taste like lemon?"

"Give."

"Is there any Coke? My brother... Xie Baolai likes to drink Coke."

"Yes, do you want any more pure milk?"

"Give me everything you can eat."

Until the night was getting deeper and deeper, the drunk father Xie came back leaning on the wall, he didn't notice his feet, and kicked Liu Furong, and fell to the ground.

When he fell, most of the wine was sobered up by the fall, and at the same time, Liu Furong was also woken up.

Liu Furong snorted, stretched out her hand to push Xie's father, and pushed Xie's father off her body to the ground. Xie's father who touched the cold ground opened his mouth and cursed: "Stinky woman, are you lying at the door to collect debts!"

Just as Liu Furong regained her breath, she suddenly screamed and pointed her head sullenly at the sofa: "Old Xie! See if that debt collector Xie Jiawen is back!"

Father Xie was still drunk, and looked up dissatisfiedly. When he touched the eyes of the young man who was still eating potato chips on the sofa, the blood in his body froze instantly: "Thank you, thank you, Xie Jiawen! You are still alive! How can you still be alive!"

Xie Jiawen licked the last crumbs of potato chips off his fingers, waved his hand to Father Xie, and smiled: "Dad~" Two tears of blood dripped from his smiling eyes, his nose, ears, and even the corners of his crooked mouth They all began to drip scarlet blood.

The young man has fair skin and a harmless and gentle expression, but the glaring scarlet blood is still deeply imprinted in the fear of the two couples.

Father Xie was so courageous, he picked up the broom by the door and roared towards Xie Jiawen: "Even if I kill you again, don't even try to kill me!"

He rushed towards Xie Jiawen, but suddenly stepped on the air, and then fell into an endless abyss, falling endlessly.

The sense of weightlessness impacted his entire body, shattering his mind to pieces.

Liu Furong watched in horror as her husband, who seemed to be in a nightmare, struggled and roared on the ground. Not knowing what he had gone through, she crawled and ran out the door, fearing that it would be her turn next.

Finally ran to the elevator entrance, the elevator slowly opened the door, a bloody man in the elevator box stared at her quietly, and then showed a strange smile.

Liu Furong's feet softened, desperately screaming to escape, she pressed her fingers to the ground and moved towards the stairwell, crawling all the way, dripping with tears and sweat, finally opened the door, but found that there were also people standing in the stairwell. There are countless bloody people missing arms and legs.

They all stared at her silently.

"Ahhhh-"

"Ding--"

Liu Furong screamed, but she never heard the sudden ding sound from the elevator that had been closed before.

Xie Baolai's idle footsteps dragged towards the door of his house, and as expected, he saw the open door and a winding water trail at the door.

"Mom, what kind of garbage are you dragging, such a big watermark! Mopping the floor later." Xie Baolai complained about the water at the door, but didn't want to see what was in the stairwell, the left and right were his mother throwing garbage ,What catches your eyes.

Liu Furong, who was so frightened that she lost her soul, heard her son's voice, and suddenly came to her senses. Regardless of whether the ghosts who died tragically were still looking at her, she crawled towards home in panic, crying blood: "Baolai!" Run! Don't go home! There are ghosts in the house!"

Xie Baolai snapped: "Crazy."

Then stepped into the room.

At a glance, I saw Father Xie who was still bouncing on the ground like a fish about to die from exhaustion, and then looked at Xie Jiawen: "You! You, you, you!"

Xie Jiawen swallowed the last sip of Coke, looked at Xie Baolai: "You are back."

Xie Baolai suddenly collapsed on the ground, all the money from Xie Jiawen's organ donation was in his card, and he also knew that Xie Jiawen was a dead person.

Mom just yelled something in the stairwell...

There are ghosts!

Thank you Jiawen!Xie Jiawen is a ghost!

Xie Baolai also let out a scream, not daring to bother with his father who was still struggling on the ground with a pale face, and ran out by the door frame, but accidentally tripped over Liu Furong who was worried about his son and hurried back: "Fuck! You are going to die Ah! What kind of road is blocked!"

Liu Furong was very anxious, she reached out to help Xie Baolai, but she held him back to prevent him from running away: "Baolai, there are ghosts in the elevator, and there are also ghosts in the stairwell, you can't escape, you can't escape..."

Kicked away by Xie Baolai: "Get lost!"

Liu Furong fell to the ground, and stretched her hand straight in the direction of Xie Baolai: "There is a ghost, Baolai! My son!"

Xie Baolai opened the elevator, but instead of encountering a ghost as Liu Furong thought, he saw a young man with an indifferent expression—a young man who looked exactly like him.

It's just that Xie Baolai has always been sensual and sensual, his face is pale, his eye sockets are black, and he looks like he has kidney deficiency, but that young man has clear eyebrows and noble temperament, and he can tell at a glance that they are two completely different people.

Xie Baolai saw him, but he didn't care to look at him, he was eager to rush into the elevator, but was pushed out by the young man.

"Fuck you!"

Xie Baolai was about to scold, but was frozen in place by the young man's casual glance, and then saw the young man walking into his house holding a wooden sword.

Peach wood sword!

There are often scenes in movies where Taoist priests catch demons, it must be so!

Xie Baolai's heart was shaken, and he followed the young man to the house.

This young man is Xiao Xie who has gone and returned.

He was also startled when he saw Xie Baolai, but he, who was used to being expressionless, didn't show any clues on his face, but took out his talisman and walked towards Xie's house.

He came to this community because he was entrusted by someone to pick up something. The thing was locked in a hidden place, and it was rather cumbersome to get it out, so it has been delayed until now.

I wanted to take my things and go back quickly, but suddenly found a lot of Yin Qi erupting here, so I came to check without thinking, who knew it was the family he helped before.

It's true that the Yin Qi came from them, but the strange thing is that I didn't see any ghosts as far as I could see, and the one with the most Yin Qi was Xie Baolai who he met when he came out of the elevator .

He looked carefully, and even looked at Xie Baolai's flame of life, although it was weak, it was there, so he couldn't be a ghost.

The ghost must be at his house.

Unfortunately, still nothing.Both the hostess and hostess of the house lay down on the ground and struggled dying. Xiao Xie could tell at a glance that this was a nightmare. She walked over and touched their foreheads with the back of her hand, and the two who had been agitated gradually calmed down.

Seeing that the two had calmed down, Xiao Xie obviously hadn't recovered yet, so she looked up at Xie Jiawen and Jing Haoyang, and said for a long while, "Did you encounter any strange things?"

Jing Haoyang: "Meeting you counts?"

Xiao Xie frowned: "I mean, have you met a ghost?"

Jing Haoyang: "You mean my wife?"

Xiao Xie immediately became vigilant, her knife-like sharp gaze gouged out Jing Haoyang's body, but she relaxed after seeing Jing Haoyang's vigorous Yang fire: "You can't have a ghost wife, your You are very angry, please tell the truth."

Then Xie Jiawen stood up, pulling Jing Haoyang to stand up together, he leaned into Jing Haoyang's arms, and said to Xiao Xie, "I am his wife."

Xiao Xie completely ignored the two of them.

The couple were just flirting, and continuing to question would be a waste of time.

Regardless of the gender of the couple, it was none of his business anyway.

Just when Liu Furong, who was worried about her son, woke up slowly, she saw Xiao Xie holding a wooden sword at a glance, and her voice was terrified: "Xiao Xie, why are you here! Run!"

Xiao Xie looked at her: "There are ghosts in your house, I am a celestial master, here to get rid of ghosts."

Liu Furong's eyes burst into brilliance in an instant, and her well-maintained slightly fat fingers pinched Xiao Xie's arm tightly, and pointed at Xie Jiawen with hatred in her eyes: "He! He is a ghost!"

The result was again unclear.

Disappointed, Xiao Xie broke Liu Furong's hand and held him tightly, and stood up by herself to investigate in the room.

Xie Jiawen leaned on Jing Haoyang: "Don't listen to the old man."

Jing Haoyang made a concluding speech: "The main reason is that he is too conceited. You see, we have told him, but he just doesn't believe it."

Xiao Xie, who was still investigating, turned a deaf ear to this. Xie Jiawen and Jing Haoyang's yang fire was stronger than that of the other two, the old and the young, and no one could blame them for being a ghost.

So even though the Xie family couple and Xie Baolai were about to be scared to death by Xie Jiawen at the door, Xiao Xie was still stubbornly looking for ghosts everywhere.

Jing Haoyang hugged Xie Jiawen: "They are very busy today, why don't we come back tomorrow."

Liu Furong trembled when she heard the words, she cried and looked at Xie Jiawen: "Wen, Wenwen, I beg you, don't come back... It's my mother who made a mistake, and I know that you died unjustly, but I can't blame my mother for that." ...After you died, Mom couldn't sleep all night, and she has aged so much in just three years."

Xie Jiawen glanced at Liu Furong, who was clearly well-maintained, as well as the gold utensils on her hands and neck, and nodded sincerely: "You really look old wearing gold."

Liu Furong cried again: "Let's go, Mom please, you are the most obedient..."

Xiao Xie, who was still concentrating on looking for ghosts inside, sneered at this. He had seen many people pretending to be ghosts, but it was the first time he saw someone pretending to be a ghost while others ran into a ghost.

Just listening to the conversation, that aunt is not a good bird. It is really unheard of for someone to apologize to her son and tell her son to leave.

If you catch a ghost, go back quickly, the people here are quite annoying.

Xiao Xie was rubbing under the table, and suddenly touched a handful of strange things. In order to ensure that it was not a parasitic object, he took it out and planned to observe it.

...a contraceptive, pregnancy, and condom.

Like throwing away a handful of hot potatoes, Xiao Xie threw away the thing in his hand, the byt crackled and scattered on the ground, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Jing Haoyang, who hadn't left yet, had a thick skin, walked up to the thing, picked it up, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at Xie Jiawen in surprise: "Is your brother so young!"

Xie Jiawen: "..."

The atmosphere suddenly froze, but Jing Haoyang became playful again, and squatted next to Xiao Xie to poke Xiao Xie's wooden sword: "Pear wood? Few people use pear wood to make evil swords. Your master's water is quite deep."

There are not many people who can recognize it as pear wood at a glance. One is the person who really uses the mahogany sword, and the other is the person who plays with the bracelet.

Xiao Xie looked at Jing Haoyang's rich or expensive attire, and decided that Jing Haoyang was the second type of person, and didn't respond much, but continued to search for any place where he could hide things. attached to it.

Seeing that Xiao Xie didn't respond, Jing Haoyang took away the Limu sword and threw it to Xie Jiawen: "Look at this sword, if you like it, I'll carve one for you."

The talisman of life was taken away, Xiao Xie got up subconsciously and snatched it back from Xie Jiawen, and then completely cut off the possibility that Xie Jiawen and Jing Haoyang would be ghosts.

There is a talisman carved by his master himself on his sword, and no ghosts dare to get close to him, let alone hold it for fun.

Although the two of them have no rules, they are human beings.

Xie Jiawen didn't mind Xiao Xie's actions, although if he hadn't been exchanged, the wooden sword should belong to him, but he didn't care anymore, so he looked back at Jing Haoyang: "Let's go, I'm hungry .”

Jing Haoyang nodded quickly, and pulled Xie Jiawen to the door.

Xie Jiawen counted down what he wanted to eat along the way, and Jing Haoyang nodded dotingly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, I'm rich, you can eat as much as you want."

Xie Jiawen was a little curious: "How rich are you? Not many people have private jets."

Jing Haoyang didn’t know about this, and he couldn’t even tell the whole number: “It’s quite a lot anyway, if you don’t think it’s enough, I can still make money. The level of technology in this world is low enough. I’ve seen Xie Baolai’s new machines I'm so imbecile that I can't even compare to a mentally handicapped mobile phone, so it's easy for me to make money."

Xiao Xie didn't care at all when the two talked about such envious words.

Whether it's the truth or lies, he doesn't need to pay attention to the living.

He was still searching, but was suddenly embraced by Liu Furong, who cried bitterly and leaned on his shoulder: "My big treasure!"

Xiao Xie pushed Liu Furong away coldly: "You have mistaken the person."

"No!" Liu Furong shook her head quickly: "You are my son! Look how much you look like your brother!"

Then she told Xiao Xie a completely different version of the story. The matter of changing the child became the aunt's own idea, and because of the incomplete information records back then, the wealthy Xie family consciously erased Xiao Xie's birth details, When they later found out that Xie Jiawen was not their biological child, they couldn't even change it back, so they could only make mistakes for many years.

Liu Furong pointed to Xiao Xie's shoulder: "You have a small birthmark in the shape of Yuanbao on your shoulder, so we planned to name you Yuanbao, but unfortunately I was not healthy at first, and I was only able to take care of you myself after a long time of groggy. , only to find out that the child has been replaced.”

"Later we had your younger brother, and we specially named him Baolai, just hoping to find you soon..."

Xiao Xie was wearing long sleeves, no matter how Liu Furong looked at her, it was impossible to see the already faint birthmark of Yuanbao through the clothes.

He looked at Xie Baolai, so it turned out that the reason why the two of them looked so similar was because they were brothers.

But Liu Furong's family's attitude towards Xie Jiawen still made him a little wary: "That person was the one who hugged me wrong just now? You seem to hate him."

Liu Furong paused, then hugged Xiao Xie and cried loudly, her mind spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to lie.

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"That brat was disobedient since he was a child, and he caused a lot of trouble outside. Every day, people came to him and asked him to lose money. Several times, he got Baolai beaten. We really couldn't control it, so we let him go out to support himself."

Liu Furong hugged Xiao Xie and cried: "I'm not his real mother, and I can't control him, so I decided to cut off contact. Who knew that he was still in debt. During that time, people came to collect debts every day, and we didn't Solution. Even because of this incident, we bought accident insurance for the whole family, for fear that if something happens to the family, the family will collapse. Although that kid is a jerk, we didn't give up on him completely, and bought him a copy. I know... who knows..."

"Who knew he had a car accident..."

Liu Furong wailed again: "It's my fault, it's my mother who didn't educate him well, but I really don't dare to let him go home again, he killed himself, if he hurts Baolai again body, how can I live..."

This time Xiao Xie didn't come up and killed the Quartet, and even searched around their house like a headless chicken, and took out such a big handful of byts, which made him embarrassed, so Xie Baolai didn't hide his unwelcome atmosphere at all .

Looking at Xiao Xie's eyes is like seeing a bandit who wants to grab meat from his bowl, very disgusted.

Xiao Xie glanced at Xie Baolai, and immediately saw what kind of person he was.

Selfishness, greed, and sexual desire can be regarded as full of five poisons.

Such a person is his brother?

Xiao Xie felt it for the last time, and after confirming that there was no ghost in the house, she jumped out of the window.

Where has Liu Furong seen such a battle before? This is the fifth floor!

Immediately whimpered, rushed over to look: "My son——"

Then I saw Xiao Xie landed steadily, walking in the community on foot.No matter how she called, she never looked back.

Walking to the night market near the gate of the community, Xiao Xie saw two people snuggling up on the side of the road.

One of them was Xie Jiawen, who had changed lives with him. He was eating candied haws in the arms of the man next to him, with a pure joy on his face.

Just a piece of candied haws seemed to be a delicacy in his mouth.

The people coming and going next to him did not affect his taste of delicious food.

Such a satisfying person, how could he be the one who harmed the family as the couple said.

Xie Zhongliang thought about it, and decided to go up and say hello: "Hi, Xie Jiawen, I'm Xie Zhongliang."

Xie Jiawen raised his neck and poked his head out of Jing Haoyang's arms to look at him, with candied haws still in his mouth, and said, "So you're not called Xiao Xie."

Xie Zhongliang was taken aback for a moment. Liu Furong had indeed been calling him Xiao Xie all the time before: "That's just your mother calling me for convenience."

"Yes." Xie Jiawen waved his hand: "She's not my mother, I already know the story of both of us, you don't have to be so polite, even give it to your own mother."

Xie Jiawen's casual attitude still affected Xie Zhongliang. A person who was supposed to live a life without worrying about food and clothing had been stolen for more than 20 years, not to mention living in such an unbearable family. How can you not care so much.

Xie Zhongliang couldn't help thinking of the appearance of his parents whom he had known for more than 20 years, they were gentle, polite, well-educated, gentle and kind.

Xie Jiawen is worthy of being their biological child, he is equally transparent.

Unlike him, he was born with a cold face, and I don't know how many people have said that he doesn't look like the child of the second elder.

Xie Zhongliang turned his head to look at Xie Jiawen's candied haws. There were only two remaining candied haws in the bunch, and he handed them to the mouth of the man next to him. We know each other, and they seem to be very closely related.

The man frowned and shook his head to express that he would not eat it, so Xie Jiawen rubbed the candied haws against the man's lips, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.

In the end, the man reluctantly took a bite and swallowed it as if he hadn't even chewed it.

Xie Jiawen grinned: "It's boring." Then he turned around and saw Xie Zhongliang looking at Jing Haoyang, and immediately stepped in front of Jing Haoyang, his tone was hostile, as if he was demonstrating to the preparatory mistress, angrily Puffy: "His name is Yangshen, he is my boyfriend."

Xie Zhongliang was taken aback, and turned his gaze back to Xie Jiawen: "Ah? Oh, I see, I don't discriminate... No, I just want to ask, do you want to go back and see your biological parents? They are very nice , I definitely hope to see you very much."

Xie Jiawen shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no."

"You don't want to meet them?" Xie Zhongliang was puzzled, and it was the best choice to admit to his parents: "If you meet them, you can realize how good they are, and they will love each other very much." Yours. And this will change your life a lot, at least they are richer than the Xie family here, and can bring you a better life. I won’t argue with you, all their futures will be your."

Xie Jiawen still shook his head: "You are not good at learning, I am a dead person, what do I need so much money for?" Speaking of this, he even patted Jing Haoyang's chest, "And Yangshen is rich."

Bringing up the topic of the dead again, Xie Zhongliang looked at Xie Jiawen's fire of life more carefully than before, which is commonly known as Yanghuo, but the result was no different from before, Xie Jiawen's Yanghuo was very solidified.

Xie Zhongliang: "You don't need to scare me with this. You have Yanghuo, and it is very strong. If you are all dead, there may be no living people on this street."

Xie Jiawen took the last candied haws in one gulp, and when he raised his head again, his indifferent aura changed drastically, his dark eyes pierced Xie Zhongliang, and the temperature around him dropped to the point of shocking for no reason: "Will you take a look again? "

What a heavy yin!

Xie Zhongliang was shocked, and was forced to retreat three steps abruptly.

He didn't even need to observe, he could see the purple yin energy rising from Xie Jiawen's body at a glance, against the background of the night, it made him break out in a cold sweat—this is the King of Ghosts!

The lively night market just now suddenly disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before. When he noticed the environment around him again, his surroundings had turned into wilderness.

Xie Jiawen still had a candied haws in his mouth, but the rising yin energy all proved his identity, a powerful ghost king.

Xie Zhongliang took out the pear wood sword from his sleeve with difficulty, trying to resist the overwhelming aura, but all failed.

There was no hostility in Xie Jiawen's tone, he just said lightly: "Can you see clearly now?"

"Look, I see clearly." Xie Zhongliang's voice was dry, and all his strength was used to resist the cold, and he couldn't even take care of his speech.

As soon as he finished speaking, the chill around him faded away like a tide, and disappeared completely in a moment.

If it wasn't for them still standing in the wilderness, Xie Zhongliang couldn't even believe that the person five steps away who was leaning indifferently in the arms of another man would be a ghost king.

Obviously, the Yanghuo is stronger than a living person.

But it happened to be a ghost king.

Is it because he is not good at learning?No, he is the only one who can see human yanghuo. Yanghuo is something that exists or does not exist. It is impossible to pretend.

So Xie Jiawen is a mystery in his eyes.

Seeing that Xie Jiawen was not malicious, Xie Zhongliang couldn't help asking: "Why? Why do you have Yanghuo? It's not a matter of my inexperience. Even the ghost king is absolutely impossible to have Yanghuo, but you do! So solid!"

Xie Jiawen didn't say anything this time, even if it was a ghost, he would have to face it.

It's impossible to tell others to do it. I have done too many things I love to do, so I stole it from Jing Haoyang.

Feeling awkward suddenly, Xie Jiawen wrinkled his nose and threw himself into Jing Haoyang's arms: "I want to drink soup."

Jing Haoyang was suddenly nervous, and hugged Xie Jiawen tightly: "Then let's go back now!"

Then, in front of Xie Zhongliang, he kicked the ground lightly and flew straight into the sky.

"Snapped--"

The pear wood sword in Xie Zhongliang's hand fell to the ground. He didn't recover for a long time, and he didn't even bend down to pick up the talisman that was half his body.

That Yang God is also a ghost king?

Could it be that the ghost king can possess Yanghuo?

After a long while, the frozen figure on the ground wobbled to pick up the pear wood sword, and flew all the way to the old