My target is black impermanence

"what is it call."

"Zou Yu."

"how old are you."

Zou Yu glanced at Shen Hanyang and said softly, "28."

Father Shen nodded, he was as big as his little son.

Zou Yu was sitting under Shen's father, feeling very uncomfortable. The vigorous and resolute behavior in the shopping mall had completely lost its effect here, and even his usual expressionless face made him worry that the other party would find him difficult to get along with.

"What do you do."

Father Shen secretly looked at Zou Yu. He was born well, had a good temperament, and even his conversation was very cultivated.

He glared again at Shen Hanyang who was standing obediently by the side.

An honest boy who was abducted from nowhere.

"Starting a company, making investments, and any industry is more or less involved."

Hearing this answer, Father Shen frowned slightly.

Zou Yu's heart tightened, and he moved a little uneasy.

"Young people still need to learn to be stable, and they should focus on one thing, so as not to be unable to do anything in the end. By the way, I heard that you paid a lot of money to buy that mountain, and you finally did it. It is not easy to earn money, so don’t waste it casually, and when you can negotiate, you should lower the price appropriately.”

"Yes, I understand."

Zou Yu obediently agreed, and Father Shen nodded in satisfaction.

This young man is much more obedient than his little brat.

Shen Hanyang looked at Zou Yu's submissive look, his heart was itchy, and he wanted to hug him and rub him, but he couldn't bear to see Zou Yu lower his eyebrows and agree with Shen's father whatever he said. Live to explain a sentence.

"Dad, Zou Yu has a lot of properties under his name, and his net worth exceeds tens of billions. He is still my boss."

Father Shen choked on his own saliva, looked in shock at the fair, well-behaved and obedient child in front of him, and then at Shen Hanyang, who was smiling very much.

Immediately stood up, took off the shoes under the feet and threw them over.

The little bastard is promising, even the boss dares to do it!

Shen Hanyang had sharp eyes and quick hands, turned around skillfully and covered his head, and turned his head aggrieved.

What did he do wrong for him.

"Cough...then what...Zou...Mr. Zou, let's eat."

Father Shen scratched his head in embarrassment, and pushed the food on the table towards Zou Yu.

Zou Yu stood up in a panic and wanted to thank him, but staggered heavily.

Shen Hanyang was startled, and hurried over to help him.

"It's alright."

Zou Yu shook his head and said softly, "It's okay."

It just takes a little time to get used to the pain of being split.

Sensing Father Shen's sneaky gaze, Zou Yu immediately sat up straight, his fingers moved slightly, and tremblingly wanted to pick up the chopsticks.

But one second before he met, the chopsticks were taken away by Shen Hanyang.

"What do you want to eat, braised pork in braised pork, make up more."

Shen Hanyang brought the meat from the chopsticks to his mouth, he secretly glanced at Father Shen from the corner of his eye, and seeing that there was no abnormality on the other's face, he resisted the shame and opened his mouth.

But at the moment when he was about to eat it, Shen Hanyang put the meat into his mouth.

"I remember you don't eat too fat."

Zou Yu closed his mouth in embarrassment, fidgeting a little.

Shen Hanyang brought another chopstick of vegetables to his mouth. He glanced at Shen Hanyang, hesitated for a moment, and brought his mouth closer.

"It's better to eat some meat to supplement."

Zou Yu had nothing to eat.

The hands on his lap slowly tightened, and a tinge of red appeared on his pale face.

"cough……"

Father Shen knocked on the bowl, and gave Shen Hanyang a hard look.

I didn't see what kind of white face people and children look like, so I don't know the severity at all!

Shen Hanyang lowered his head and began to feed Zou Yu honestly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth got bigger and bigger.

"Shen Hanyang, you fucking come out to me!"

After a few mouthfuls, Shen Shanhe cursed and knocked on the door suddenly came from outside.

Shen Hanyang frowned slightly, and fed Zou Yu a mouthful of food unhurriedly before getting up and going out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shen Shanhe leading a few young people, holding hoes, shovels and axes, looking aggressive and about to come over to make trouble.

"Shen Hanyang, my father is gone, and you must have something to do with it!"

Before Shen Hanyang could speak, a shocking news hit him in the face like a blow to the head.

"Second uncle is gone?"

"It must be you, what did you monster do!"

Shen Shanhe gritted his teeth and grabbed his collar, with a look of resentment as if he wanted to chew off his bones.

"Yesterday I was fine, but today I woke up with no energy. How could this matter have nothing to do with you?"

Shen Shanhe pushed him, just happened to see Father Shen and Zou Yu inside, and felt that Shen Hanyang had something to do with his father's death.

After all, when he was sent to the hospital yesterday, the doctors couldn't find the cause of Shen's father. As a result, when Shen Hanyang got off the mountain, Shen's father woke up, and just today his father died. If there is no connection, He doesn't believe it!

Shen Hanyang came back to his senses and pushed Shen Shanhe away.

"I did not do anything."

After greedily discarding Second Uncle Shen's body, then Second Uncle Shen's soul should...

He suddenly remembered that in the ancestral hall, second uncle Shen's soul was scattered by Zou Yu.

"what happened."

Shen's father came over with a sullen face, and he couldn't believe it when he heard the news that Shen Er had disappeared.

Shen Shanhe gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed really angry.

"Good people say no, then they are gone. Ever since you Shen Hanyang came back, everything is wrong. If you say that all this has nothing to do with you, who will believe it!"

The villagers who came to watch the excitement because of the noise also cast strange eyes on Shen Hanyang.

They could never forget Shen Hanyang's withered and rancid appearance, but he returned to his original state in one night. It happened that Shen's father fell to the ground again that night, and it turned out that it was Shen Er's turn today. It was impossible not to make them suspicious.

"Shen Hanyang, I want you to pay for my father's life!"

With bare eyes, Shen Shanhe rushed towards him with the hoe in his hand.

Shen Hanyang quickly avoided, went around behind him and clasped his shoulders.

"Shen Shanhe, calm down!"

"Fuck you and calm down!"

Shen Shanhe's vicious look of wanting to kill Shen Hanyang frightened the other villagers so that they did not dare to stop him.

Shen's father wanted to go up and stop Shen Shanhe, but Shen Shanhe lost his mind and would kill anyone who came. Shen Hanyang was taken aback, and hurried over to protect Shen's father. At that moment, he unconsciously lit the dark fire in his hand Push Shen Shanhe back.

"Dad, are you alright?"

He quickly supported Father Shen, and looked up at Zou Yu.

Just when he thought he would be injured like last time, the bell hidden in his collar rang extremely slightly, and the ghost fire in his hand spontaneously ignited.

It was Zou Yu who used the bell as a medium to ignite the underworld fire for him.

Shen Shanhe looked at him suspiciously, with horror in his eyes.

The surrounding villagers also let out a small exclamation, and started talking about it.

"This Shen Hanyang is really evil."

"Didn't it mean that he went to learn Taoism?"

"Then Shen Er's death can't really be related to him."

"Shen Hanyang, didn't you say that you are the descendant of that? If so, can you bring back Shen Er's soul!"

Someone in the crowd yelled.

Shen Shanhe immediately looked at him with burning eyes.

Shen Hanyang was in a bit of a dilemma. If Uncle Shen's soul was still there, he would naturally be able to call it back, but the key was that Zou Yu was a bit ruthless that day...

"You're not hypocritical, are you?"

"If you can't do it, then you will be convicted of killing Shen Er."

There was booing from outside to watch the excitement, Shen Shanhe was so aroused, and his eyes became fierce again.

"of course can."

Zou Yu suddenly spoke up.

He propped himself up on the table and stood up extremely slowly, shaking his body for a while.

Shen Hanyang hurried over to embrace the person, not caring about so many eyes, and hugged Zou Yu in his arms.

Zou Yu leaned on Shen Hanyang's chest, looked at those appreciating eyes, and said softly, "Shen Hanyang can do it."

Shen Shanhe sneered, and said loudly: "Why do you say he can do it? If he can't, he will pay for his life!"

Zou Yu gently pushed Shen Hanyang away, and walked out of the courtyard step by step. His fair and elegant appearance made some girls blush. He said calmly, "Yes, if it doesn't work, I can also pay you my life."

There was a sneer from the crowd.

"Hey, you are Shen Hanyang or something, talking nonsense here."

A tinge of red suddenly rose on Zou Yu's face. He peeked at Shen Hanyang from the corner of his eye, coughed lightly and said, "I...I am his man."

"Wow!"

The onlookers all exclaimed in amazement, and their faces flushed instantly when they saw the young and handsome man.

They had never seen such a brave man.

But seeing the young man blushing and drooping his eyes, he was surprised...cute...

Shen Hanyang puffed up his chest in an instant, with a smug and unbeaten smile on his face.

Father Shen gave Shen Hanyang a blank look.

Look at your break!

……

With Zou Yu's guarantee, the group rushed to Shen Shanhe's house.

Uncle Shen was lying flat on the bed, his complexion pale and lifeless.

Shen Hanyang coughed, and said loudly: "Strange people avoid, so as not to startle the soul that comes back."

Everyone sighed regretfully, thinking that they could see some big scene.

"Shen Hanyang, you'd better do it."

Before going out, Shen Shanhe threatened fiercely.

Shen Hanyang raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.

Father Shen was a little worried, but he still believed in Shen Hanyang and let him do it.

When the door was closed, Zou Yu took out a wisp of Uncle Shen's remnant soul.

At that time, he was neither serious nor serious, and he almost wiped out Second Uncle Shen, but in the end, he withdrew his hands, saving a ray of remnant soul.

People who have their souls in their bodies can come back to life, but I'm afraid they won't be able to live like normal people in the future.

"You come."

Zou Yu gave him the space.

Shen Hanyang nodded. He had already memorized some of the curse-seal techniques, so he drew a small soul-returning curse without much effort.

The ghost energy endowed him with the spell seal ability through his traction, and a red light suddenly appeared in the room, which startled the people who were looking out the window and wanting to peek.

The remnant soul was slowly introduced into Uncle Shen's body, but Uncle Shen who was lying on the bed without making a sound suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of thick mist.

The remnant soul that was about to enter the body rushed towards Shen Hanyang with lightning speed.

……

Uncle Shen's remnant soul rushed directly between Shen Hanyang's eyebrows, Shen Hanyang tilted his head back and lost consciousness for a moment.

Zou Yu was startled, and quickly forced the remnant soul out and into Uncle Shen's body.

Shen Hanyang came back to his senses, and looked at Zou Yu in surprise.

Did Second Uncle Shen's remnant soul get on him just now?

Zou Yu looked as usual, instead of looking at him, he looked at Second Uncle Shen on the bed.

At this time, the thick mist spit out from Second Uncle Shen's mouth had disappeared, as if it was the power of greed to give up at will.

……

"It's good to sleep, but I may not be able to live like a normal person in the future."

Shen Hanyang told him this passage in front of Shen Shanhe.

Shen Shanhe froze for a moment, gritted his teeth and stood in front of him.

"What do you mean by that!"

Shen Hanyang turned his gaze away, and said lightly: "Literally, he wants to move the grave and demolish the ancestral hall. This matter has already angered the old ancestor. It is good that he can come back. I have talked with the old ancestor for a long time. The old ancestor Didn't take him away."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

Shen Hanyang's ability is so great!

Seeing Shen Shanhe's appearance of being bluffed by him, Shen Hanyang clenched his fist and coughed softly on his lips, ignoring the eyes of other people looking at him, and walked straight away past the crowd.

Seeing that the matter was settled like this, Father Shen looked at Shen Hanyang with suspicion.

He still didn't believe the words of the ninth-generation successor of Yin Yang School No.90, and always felt that this little bastard was here to fool him.

Shen Hanyang didn't dare to meet Shen's father's gaze, and looked at Zou Yu who was in a daze beside him, he touched him with his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking."

Zou Yu came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and replied, "It's nothing."

Shen Hanyang frowned, seeing his pale face and lack of energy, he didn't follow up with the question.

The two returned to Shen Hanyang's house. Shen Hanyang wanted Zou Yu to sleep a little longer, but Zou Yu suddenly looked at him and said, "Can you show me where you grew up?"

Shen Hanyang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled, moved to his side, and gave him a shy slap.

"Boss, what are you doing? Do you want to know more about him?"

Zou Yu's ears were slightly red, but he still answered seriously, "Yes."

Shen Hanyang didn't expect Zou Yu to be so frank. Although he was still a little shy, he didn't look at a loss at all.

He frowned, moved closer to the person, and said softly, "Okay."

At this time, Father Shen put his hands behind his back, pretending to pass by casually.

"Don't play too late, remember to come back for dinner."

The smile on the corner of Shen Hanyang's mouth widened. Seeing Zou Yu's slightly drooping head and red ears, he deliberately replied loudly, "Got it, Dad."

……

Shen Hanyang took Zou Yu all the way up the back mountain. Some people who had a good relationship with his family saw that he was taking Zou Yu with him, so they laughed and said, "Han Yang, you must have met your parents."

He responded with a smile: "Yes."

A young man laughed twice, deliberately making fun of him.

"Why, Uncle Shen didn't drive you out with a broom this time."

Shen Hanyang puffed out his chest proudly, and glanced at Zou Yu beside him.

"That also depends on who is brought back."

The others laughed and watched their backs walking up the mountain.

I have to say that the person Shen Hanyang brought back looked really good, but when he got there, his demeanor was different, and his white and gentle appearance was also very pleasing.

Zou Yu's face was blushing, partly because of the teasing of the villagers, and partly because of the heat rising from his frail body while walking.

Shen Hanyang took him to a quiet and elegant place.

The delicate and small waterfall pours down from the top of the mountain, forming a stream that goes straight down the mountain. On the crystal clear water, smooth stones and a few fallen leaves can be seen at the bottom.

Shen Hanyang picked up a stone and threw it in. With a "plop", several fish were startled away.

"We used to come over to take a shower when we were young. A few people caught fish in it with bare asses, and competed on who could hold their breath for a long time. I won every time. I scared them several times. They thought I had died..."

Having said that, the smile on Shen Hanyang's face froze. He paused for a moment, picked up another stone and threw it in. The expression on his face returned to normal, and he could not see any haze.

"Well, it's nice here, isn't it?"

Zou Yu's gaze was always on Shen Hanyang. Hearing his words, he followed Shen Hanyang's example and picked up a stone on the ground, and threw it down heavily. Looking at the ripples, he responded softly. : "It's beautiful."

Shen Hanyang suddenly walked around behind him, leaned into his ear and said, "Let me teach you how to swim."

Before Zou Yu could answer, he picked up a flat stone and put it in Zou Yu's hand, leaned slightly to touch his back, put one hand on the back of Zou Yu's hand, and led him to throw the stone go out.

The stone skimmed across the surface of the water like a dragonfly, and then sank to the bottom with a "plop".

Shen Hanyang laughed and put his head on Zou Yu's shoulder.

Zou Yu turned his head slightly, and Shen Hanyang's eyes seemed to be filled with crystal bright light, even brighter than the sun reflected on the water.

He pursed his lips and looked ahead.

I hope that Shen Hanyang can always be as bright and bright as he is now.

……

At dusk, the sun sets.

Shen Hanyang went down the mountain with Zou Yu on his back.

The after-effects of tearing the soul were too great. If he hadn't found that people had been clenching their fists to endure, he might not have known that Zou Yu had been enduring that pain.

The lights in front of the house were turned on early, Father Shen was sitting in front of the door, and when he saw them coming back, he got up and went into the house.

The smell of the food has already wafted out, like a lamp on the stone ridge, to welcome people who are going home.

He turned the person on his body upside down, and said with a smile: "Our dad is waiting for us to go home for dinner."

The person who had fallen into a deep sleep couldn't answer him, but gently rubbed against his neck.

He thought of Zou Yu's expressionless face, but because of the afterglow of the setting sun, his cheeks flushed from sleep, his heart seemed to soften into a puddle of water.

Seeing that Zou Yu was sleeping soundly at the moment, he didn't wake him up, but gently put him on the bed and backed out.

Father Shen glanced at him, smoking the dry cigarette that he hadn't smoked for a long time.

Shen Hanyang remembered that the last time he saw it was when his mother died.

"Is the person asleep?"

"Well, I'm asleep."

After a casual answer, the atmosphere quieted down.

The curling white smoke blurred Shen's father's face. He hadn't seen him for five years, but Shen Hanyang could clearly see the extra gullies on it.

As Zou Yu said.

Shen Hanyang looked like an incomprehensible person, but he was extremely concerned about the people around him.

Even though he hasn't come back for five years, he never forgot that Father Shen's gray hair was not as much as it is now.

"It's settled?"

Father Shen took a sip of his cigarette holder, his voice flat.

He hesitated for a moment, but still solemnly replied: "I'm sure."

Besides Zou Yu, it was impossible for him to have the extra energy to care about another person.

Father Shen lowered his head and tapped on the cigarette rod, as if deliberately not looking at Shen Hanyang's face.

"Just make up your own mind. I'm old and I can't be responsible for your future life. But after making a decision, you can't regret it. There is no turning back in life. I see people and children are fine, so you live well with them. "

Having said that, Father Shen paused, and lowered his head to touch the no longer smooth cigarette rod.

"I'm fine here too. If you have time, you can go up the mountain to see your mother. She used to think that I didn't have time to accompany her. Now that I'm free, just visit her more. Don't miss yourself too much in the city. Keep your feet on the ground. Just live your own life well, and I don't ask you to be very promising, it's fine if it's smooth and smooth."

Shen Hanyang's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at Father Shen.

"When I'm gone someday, you remember to come back and give me..."

"dad!"

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Shen Hanyang's eyes drooped slightly, with an indescribable heaviness.

Father Shen stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked in unhurriedly.

"When you wake up, heat up the food and remember to wash the dishes."

Shen Hanyang looked at Father Shen's back that was no longer straight, moved his lips, but still didn't say anything.

He had no way to tell the other party the truth that he was neither human nor ghost.

……

Shen Hanyang and Zou Yu didn't stay in Shenjia Village for a long time. Early the next morning, Shen Hanyang received a call.

He was a little surprised by the caller, it was Mr. Wang who was fooled by him last time.

And the other party will come to him, it is said that he hit a ghost.

Shen Hanyang thought of the greed that had left Uncle Shen's body, and subconsciously began to wonder if it was related to greed.

Mr. Wang faltered and mumbled on the phone, but he seemed to be terrified by the voice.

Shen Hanyang had no choice but to pack his things and prepare to leave Shenjiacun.

After a short rest, Zou Yu still didn't look as energetic as before, but fortunately he wasn't that pale.

Knowing that they were going to leave, Shen's father deliberately dropped what he was doing and sent them to the entrance of the village.

"You can't get a taxi here. I'll ask your second uncle's son to send you off."

Shen Hanyang said immediately: "No, Zou Yu has a car."

A million-dollar luxury car not far ahead just parked there, surprisingly, no one dared to touch it for several days.

Father Shen suddenly thought of the fact that Zou Yu was worth tens of billions of dollars, so he stopped talking.

"Dad, I'm leaving."

When he was about to get in the car, he suddenly looked back at Father Shen.

Father Shen was taken aback by his solemn tone, waved his hands, and said impatiently: "Let's go, it's not like we won't come back in the future."

Shen Hanyang lowered his head and said nothing. He couldn't guarantee whether he would have a chance to come back in the future.

Zou Yu looked at Shen Hanyang, and slowly tightened the hands hanging by his sides. He raised his head and said to Shen's father, "I will come back in the future."

Shen Hanyang looked at the slight smile on Zou Yu's face, and couldn't tell what it was like.

Father Shen felt that a good farewell was made heavy and weird by the two people, so he hurriedly urged them to get in the car and leave.

The car started slowly, and Shen Hanyang looked back at Father Shen's figure that had become small due to the distance, feeling sore in his heart.