The peaked cap seemed a little surprised that Wei Nanjue could call her by name, and asked, "What did you see?"

Wei Nanjue replied: "The origin of this place, everything that happened in the past. It's just that you didn't seem to rescue Gu Jinyao in the end."

Liu Chuchu sighed: "In the fifth year, Gu Jinyao's physical body has come to an end, and Yin Mei's plan finally fell short. Because of self-explosion, Yin Mei's remnant soul forcibly entered Gu Jinyao's body, and was injured by my Shenshen net. A lot of confused memories have been generated. All the ghosts you see here are just clones of Yinmei."

"Then why didn't you get rid of Yinmei and still stay in the Wei family."

Liu Chuchu said: "I stayed in the Wei family to wait for someone. If Yin Mei dies, the current Patriarch of the Wei family will definitely be able to detect the change in Ji Yunfeng. The reason why Yin Mei is causing trouble this time is because I have noticed a change. It took a while for her to get a chance."

Shen Muzhi said: "You told us so much, aren't you afraid that we will say it?"

Liu Chuchu took out two blue glass vials and handed them to Shen Muzhi and Wei Nanjue, saying: "Drink it, and I will let you live."

Shen Muzhi pinched the bottle and raised his eyebrows: "Three Umbrella brand calcium gluconate? Blue bottle?"

Liu Chuchu took out two more straws and handed them to the two: "The packaging is the same, but the products are different."

Shen Muzhi hesitated: "Three non-products?"

Seeing Liu Chuchu nodded, Shen Muzhi said decisively: "Then you should kill us."

Liu Chuchu gushed out old blood: "I've never seen you so desperate."

Shen Muzhi bent his eyes: "I haven't seen it either."

Wei Nanjue stopped the two people who were about to fight, and said, "We don't know how to drink medicine, but we won't say anything about it. But please make two promises with me, Miss."

Liu Chuchu nodded: "Say it."

"First, leave Ji Yunfeng when you find the person you're looking for. Second, kill Yinmei."

Liu Chuchu stroked her chin and said, "The first point, I promise you. The second point is no, as I said, as long as I kill Yinmei, the Patriarch of the Wei family will find out. I won't kill Yinmei, but I won't. Let her make trouble a second time."

She snapped her fingers suddenly, and the white snow covering a corner of the courtyard scattered to both sides, and a man with a livid face was lying unconscious on the ground. It was Wei Cang whom the two of them had been looking for for a long time.

"Take him away."

Wei Nanjue checked Wei Cang's breath, he was still alive, but very weak.He rolled up his sleeves and carried Wei Cang on his back, while Shen Muzhi snorted coldly as if watching a play.

"Wait." Liu Chuchu suddenly stopped Wei Nanjue, and his eyes fell on the jade on his wrist, "Did the Wei family give you this jade pendant?"

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Liu Chuchu's eyes flickered, and said: "It's nothing, you go, don't come again."

Shen Muzhi turned his back to Liu Chuchu, stabbed Wei Nanjue, and whispered: "This old woman must have a secret."

Suddenly he remembered that compared with Liu Chuchu's age, he was only taller than younger, and suddenly he was like an eggplant beaten by frost, feeling depressed.

The two jumped out of the small door, only to see Luqiu Yin and Luqiu Shuishi sleeping soundly, head to head.There were two more people in front of him, Lu Qiuyin woke up from the dream, and realized that he had fallen asleep, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Seeing Luqiu Yin being attacked by Liu Chuchu, Shen Muzhi secretly said in his heart, "Jiang is still old and spicy", and his mood immediately improved again.

Lu Qiushui also woke up leisurely, and asked again and again: "Why did I fall asleep? Did you fix it? What's in it?"

Wei Nanjue said: "It's just a room, Wei Cang was sleeping in a corner, we found out."

Lu Qiushui could be perfunctory with these words, but he couldn't be perfunctory with Mr. Wei.After the four came out of Ji Yunfeng, Wei Hongyuan stopped him.

"What exactly is in Ji Yunfeng?"

"A formation that I dare not move."

"Where did you find Wei Cang?"

"In one corner, it was buried by snow."

"What's the reason for this commotion?"

"There was a ghost that disturbed the five senses, but I killed it."

"In that case, let's go back and rest first."

"it is good."

"Nan Jue." Wei Hongyuan suddenly stopped him, "Is Wan Tui still on you?"

"Correct."

"Keep it safe."

Wei Hongyuan sighed, and went back to the main hall with support.

Shen Muzhi walked up to Wei Nanjue, looked at the back of Wei Hongyuan leaving, and said, "Your Wei family, the water is very deep."

The younger members of the Wei family standing next to them stood in a circle in twos and threes, looking at Wei Nanjue and whispering.Shen Muzhi felt once again how embarrassing Wei Nanjue's situation in his family was.He was like a guest cut off from everyone, never able to fit into the family.

Thinking of this, Shen Muzhi hooked Wei Nanjue's shoulder and said, "It's time to discuss our fit."

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the words, and their pupils trembled.

The loneliness on Wei Nanjue's body was gone, and he said expressionlessly, "Go down the mountain."

Lu Qiuyin couldn't help but said: "I still have some things to discuss with Wei Lao. Nan Jue, I will go to Mu Yi to find you after I go down the mountain."

Lu Qiushui asked: "Brother, why are you looking for Brother Nanjue and Mu Yi?"

Luqiuyin replied: "Since we are in one body, why should we be divided between you and me?"

The two brothers and sisters sang together like a double reed.It made Wei Nanjue's gloomy face darken again.

Wei Nanjue was thin-skinned, Lu Qiuyin stopped teasing him, and lowered his voice, "Aren't you going to pursue Wei Cang's matter?"

Wei Nanjue said: "It's useless to chase after him. After all, Wei Cang is Wei Hongyuan's relative."

Lu Qiuyin shook his head, looking like an elder: "You, you, you are always too wary."

Wei Nanjue interrupted him and said, "There are so many people here, let's talk about it after leaving here."

The two of them returned to city A, and there was an additional stall selling preserved meat pies in the small noodle shop next door.

Shen Muzhi sighed while eating the cake: "Just a few days is like years."

Zhu Xinghuo stood up when he heard Shen Muzhi's voice, and cried out: "Boss! Boss, you are back!"

Shen Muzhi pushed away Zhu Xinghuo who was pounced on him, and said, "What are you doing, are you a baby who hasn't been weaned yet? Go away."

Zhu Xinghuo said: "Boss, you are not here for a few days, you are really embarrassing me. Take a look at the goods you bought!"

He pointed to a half-person-high cardboard box on the ground, which was filled with romance novels, almost all from the same publishing house.

Shen Muzhi glanced at it, and became angry: "Why did you misplace the books?"

Zhu Xinghuo complained: "It's not that I want to throw them in, but because these novels can't be sold!"

Shen Muzhi wondered, "Why can't it be sold?"

Zhu Xinghuo said: "It's not my fault that you were cheated and got into pirated novels. Two days ago, I was reported by an aunt. Her husband is from the Bureau of Industry and Commerce. He brought someone to check the store."

Shen Muzhi realized the seriousness of the matter, and said, "Then what should I do with these books?"

Zhu Xinghuo said mercilessly: "Throw it away."

Shen Muzhi squatted down and hugged the box and shook his head desperately: "No, no, this is bought with my hard-earned money."

Zhu Xinghuo became angry when he looked at this rich man, and took another piece of tissue paper in front of Shen Muzhi, saying: "There is still a fine, boss, you should pay it quickly."

Shen Muzhi picked it up and saw that he was fined 5 yuan. He was completely desperate, and looked up at Wei Nanjue with teary eyes.

"Old Wei, do you have any customers from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau? Help me find a way."

Hearing this, Wei Nanjue took out a bank card from his wallet and put it on the bundle of books tightly hugged by Shen Muzhi: "Password 123456." Then he walked out of Qibaozhai with long legs and called a waste collector come in.

Zhu Xinghuo was dumbfounded. In his eyes, Shen Muzhi was basically taken care of by Wei Nanjue.

"I love you." He murmured softly, and walked out of Qibaozhai quietly with his schoolbag on his back, thinking that he was very spiritual and winking, and he didn't disturb the boss's two-person world at all.

Ye Gao's girlfriend Wang Yuxin celebrated her birthday today, and invited Zhu Xinghuo to dinner.He originally wanted to take advantage of Shen Muzhi's absence that he had to look after the store and push this matter away, but he didn't expect that when Shen Muzhi came back, he would easily leak his mouth if he asked casually later, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.

Everyone around him is throwing dog food, but he is alone, Zhu Xinghuo feels that he is the most tragic hero in the world for a while.

On the way back to school, listening to the epic BGM playlist of the year, throwing the scarf behind his shoulders, his face was cut by the cold wind, he was still that emotionless killer.

While walking with his head buried, the passer-by who had been walking in front suddenly stopped.The BGM in the earphones was reaching its climax, Zhu Xinghuo's blood swelled when he heard it, he accidentally stopped and bumped into a passerby.

"Sorry, sorry."

Zhu Xinghuo lowered his head and apologized, but the passers-by remained motionless.In the middle of winter, everyone likes to curl up in a warm blanket, so there are no people on the road, and only Zhu Xinghuo and this pedestrian are in this alley.

The surroundings were very gloomy, except for the peripheral light coming from the main street in front of and behind the alley, Zhu Xinghuo only then noticed that there was not a single street light in the alley.

Since when did this person walk in front of him.This alley where you can see the end at a glance, why have you walked for so long and still haven't gone out?

Zhu Xinghuo's vest felt cold, and his hands in his pockets became cold.The passer-by in front of her was a woman with hair reaching her waist, looking very soft.Dressed in black, it almost blended with the darkness.

"It's ok."

She spoke, her voice as calm as a pre-recorded tape.

Zhu Xinghuo took a slight step back. When the woman spoke, her fair neck didn't tremble at all, and the voice didn't seem to come from her.

"It's ok."

She continued talking, her body turned slowly, revealing a side face that was hidden by black hair.She seemed to be smiling, because Zhu Xinghuo noticed that the corners of her mouth reached to the ears.

"It's ok."

She turned around, and the upper half of her face was plain, but the lower half of her face had a huge shark-like mouth. Suddenly, the upper and lower parts of her face seemed to be split in the middle.

The desire to survive that he had cultivated over the years made Zhu Xinghuo run away, knocking over a few trash cans that were placed randomly, and ran out of the alley scrambling and crawling.

Other passers-by on the street saw that he was covered with banana peels, yellowed vegetables were stuck to his body, and his body was smelly.

Zhu Xinghuo didn't care about his image at this time, and just wanted to go back to Qibaozhai to ask Shen Muzhi for help.

As he ran forward, a child suddenly jumped out of a shop by the side of the road and bumped into him violently.

Zhu Xinghuo hurriedly supported the child, lowered his head to check, and asked, "Little friend, are you alright?"

The child raised his head, his face was as white as paint, his mouth was cracked to the side of his ears, and a few streams of blood flowed down the crack: "It's okay."

Zhu Xinghuo thumped in his heart, and with a run-up on the ground, he jumped [-] meters at once, and his speed was comparable to that of an athlete.

With his heart beating wildly, he waved to a passing taxi.The driver parked the car slowly on the side of the road, buried his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhu Xinghuo looked at the driver's face in the dark driver's seat, which was strangely distorted by the green light of the empty car light, and said with a shudder in his heart: "I'm sorry, I'm not leaving."

The driver raised his head and smiled: "It's okay."

Zhu Xinghuo felt a little numb when he saw the terrifying and bloody cross-section on the driver's face.

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The ones who get hurt are always the little ones, miserable.

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