My target is black impermanence

The company's affairs were resolved quickly, and the people working under Zou Yu were very independent, so they didn't need to worry about it.

Bai Yi has left and returned to the underworld.

Shen Hanyang also has no reason to stay in this world.

He no longer goes to the company, does not answer anyone's phone calls, just sits on the balcony of the villa day and night, watching the sun rise and set.

The trouser legs were pulled down, Shen Hanyang lowered his head, watching Fuguier trying to climb up from his legs, he picked up Fuguier, and looked at the setting sun that was gradually sinking outside.

"Why, do you want to go out for a walk?"

He remembered that at this time on weekends in the past, he would stay at home to cook, and Zou Yu would take Fu Guier out for a walk.

Then that person would secretly go to the milk tea shop to drink iced milk tea, and then come back to eat as if nothing happened.

Thinking about it, he suddenly laughed out loud, sighed softly, and said, "Then let's go for a walk."

When he was about to go out, he paused in his footsteps, and suddenly turned around and said a word.

"I am leaving."

There is only cold air in the empty room.

But he seemed to be able to hear someone answering, as if—everything is the same as usual—no change.

It was almost evening, and the sky was getting a bit dark.

The only thing to be seen on the road is the non-stop traffic flow and pedestrians rushing home.

Shen Hanyang went to the road that Zou Yu usually took. There were only a few passers-by in the quiet park. He walked along the street and stopped in front of two shops.

These two stores had been sold long ago, and what surprised him was that Zheng Ya'an bought them from him as soon as he sent out the news that he was going to sell them.

In fact, it is not prosperous here, a milk tea shop and a pet shop, basically, the daily passenger flow is not as good as the hourly passenger flow in the city center.

At the beginning, Zou Yu held the meeting just for his own convenience.

So Shen Hanyang didn't quite understand why Zheng Ya'an bought it.

Probably this is the rich man.

"Shen Hanyang?"

A voice behind him stopped him, and before he turned his head, he was hugged tightly on his legs, and he could still hear the panting sound of "hehehe".

The thing on the lap was quickly hugged away, and Zheng Ya'an looked at him with some embarrassment.

"Sorry, it's in heat recently."

It was still the little teddy dog, the bald patch of hair on the neck had already grown, but it looked a little different from the color of the fur next to it.

"Why are you here so late, the store doesn't open until tomorrow morning."

Zheng Ya'an talked with him generously, and the hostility from the previous few months was gone.

"come and see."

The milk tea shop is still the milk tea shop, the pet shop is still the pet shop, Zheng Ya'an has not changed the storefront.

"I forgot, you live near here, by the way, that..."

Zheng Ya'an bit her lips, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Zou...Why didn't Zou Yu come out with you?"

Looking at the shy look of the other party, Shen Hanyang said expressionlessly: "At home."

"Oh……"

Zheng Ya'an brushed her hair, looked up and saw his expression, and immediately said a little annoyed: "What kind of expression do you have, I won't rob you again, can't you just ask?"

"of course can."

It was getting late, he didn't want to continue talking with Zheng Ya'an, picked up Fu Guier who was on his trouser leg, and planned to leave.

Zheng Ya'an, who was behind her, came over and said with a surprised face, "Are you married?"

Shen Hanyang - pause, looking at the ring on his hand.

"Yes, ready to get married."

Zheng Ya'an was a little disappointed, but soon regained her spirits and smiled brilliantly.

"Very good, I wish you happiness."

He turned his head and showed a faint smile to Zheng Ya'an.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Zheng Ya'an looked at Shen Hanyang, and suddenly felt that the other party and Zou Yu were not so unsuitable.

At least when two people stand together, they are more eye-catching than anyone else.

She sighed in relief, and planned to leave from another direction.

— A cool wind blew from behind, chilling her back.

Before she took a few steps, she felt the surrounding panic, and there was no one around, but she felt as if someone was following behind her.

Zheng Ya'an turned her head vigilantly, and there were only neat rows of street lights behind her.

Her scalp was a little numb, and her heart was beating fast for no reason. She hurriedly called and asked Butler Zheng to pick her up quickly, but just as Butler Zheng's voice came from the other end of the phone, a gust of cool wind hit her. As it blew past her ear, the phone dropped to the ground.

The tense feeling of being in danger made goose bumps all over her body, her legs were a little weak, and she tried to pick up the phone with trembling hands, when a gloomy voice spoke close to her ear.

"Miss, it's so late—where are you going?"

Zheng Ya'an subconsciously opened her mouth to scream, but under extreme fear, her throat was so hard that she lost her voice.

She quickly remembered Shen Hanyang who left from another direction, and ran in that direction before she had time to think.

The teddy dog ​​in his arms kept barking, as if chasing something away.

Tears were already streaming down unconsciously in his eyes, Zheng Ya'an may have never run so fast in his life.

"Miss, you look so good-looking, hehehe..."

With a cold breath sticking behind his ears, Zheng Ya'an's legs thumped and fell to the ground.

She hugged herself tightly, feeling a pair of cold hands touching up her calves.

The body struggled and shook subconsciously, her mouth whimpered indistinctly and made a choked sound, but the cold breath seemed to be firmly stuck to her body, and it had already touched her thigh from her calf.

Just as Zheng Ya'an was trembling all over and despairing, the aura on his body suddenly disappeared.

She shrank and opened her eyes, and saw Shen Hanyang standing in front of her, looking down at her expressionlessly.

"Can you still get up?"

Zheng Ya'an nodded, gritted her teeth and slowly got up.

But at the next moment, Shen Hanyang opened his hand and grabbed a cloud of gray mist.

She was so frightened that she fell to the ground again, her whole body was so limp.

"You are not a ghost of this world."

The same fog without a human figure reminded him of greed.

But the thing in his hand is not as strong as greed.

"Of course, I'm...a ghost from another world...hehehe..."

The gray mist dispersed from Shen Hanyang's hands, and then condensed again, setting off a gust of wind and rushing towards Shen Hanyang.

Zheng Ya'an covered her eyes in fright, but the expected intense scene did not appear.

She quietly opened a slit of her eyes, and saw Shen Hanyang grasping the cloud of fog with his bare hands, a dark red light flashed in his hands, making it impossible for the fog to disperse and escape.

"Evil spirits from other worlds should also be eaten."

Shen Han and Yang Yun's calm tone made Zheng Ya'an stunned, and at the same time startled the imprisoned gray mist.

"You have such a big breath, you know that I..."

Before Hui Wu finished speaking, she was rolled into a ball by Shen Hanyang.

He put it to his mouth and murmured softly.

"too disgusting."

Then he stuffed the gray mist in his hand into his mouth.

A careless movement is like eating a bad snack.

He turned his head, looked at the pale Zheng Ya'an, and said in a low voice, "Can you stand up?"

Zheng Ya'an covered her mouth and nodded with horror in her eyes.

Shen Hanyang put Fugui'er on top of his head, put his hands in his pockets, and looked down at her.

"That's good, the person who came to pick you up has arrived."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Patterns covered by blindfolds slowly emerged on the face, and those ordinary eyes gradually turned into a deep black.

Zheng Ya'an, who stayed alone at the spot, looked at Shen Hanyang's back, and a coolness rushed into her heart.

What exactly happened that can make such a big change in a person.

……

The episode of that day did not bring any changes to Shen Hanyang's life.

There were already hundreds of letters piled up in the living room, and those letters would follow the money he sent home—to Father Shen.

It's just that he thought about it, took out his phone and adjusted it.

He turned his head, looked at the lazy Fu Guier who was about to fall asleep, and suddenly asked, "Can you take pictures?"

Fu Gui'er rolled his eyelids, and returned to him - soaking in saliva.

Shen Hanyang frowned, sighed and said, "I can't even take pictures."

Fu Guier couldn't hold back, and spit at him again.

Shen Hanyang set the time on his phone, straightened his hair, and pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, trying his best to make himself look the same as before.

"Crack, click!"

He thought for a while, then revealed the ring on his hand, with a happy smile on his face.

Then I found a few envelopes from the pile of envelopes and added a sentence on them, Zou Yu is shy and doesn't like to take pictures, but they have always been very good.

After all the photos were printed out and stuffed into envelopes one by one, he sighed in satisfaction.

These things should be able to lie for a few years.

"Fuguier, do you like Shenjiacun or the girl at the front desk of the pet shop in the past?"

Hearing his words, Fugui'er's drooping head immediately froze, and his pair of mung bean-sized eyes looked at him brightly, as if asking, what do you mean by this.

Shen Hanyang put his hands behind his head and looked at the withered dahlias on the table.

"Wherever you go, don't follow me."

Fugui'er scrambled up on his short legs and quickly crawled up in front of him, as if accusing him of being a wolf.

With his fingers, he flipped Fuguier over.

"You are a turtle, I am a ghost, we cannot be together, the laws of nature are not in harmony."

As he spoke, he himself laughed.

He still doesn't know what his ending will be, even if he is killed, there will be no ups and downs in his heart.

He even thought about whether he was finally going to die.

Fuguier fell off the table, Shen Hanyang reached out to catch it, and put it on the ground.

"What are you fussing about?"

Fu Gui'er ignored him, but crawled outside, as if he was so angry that he wanted to run away from home.

Shen Hanyang looked at it quietly, until Fugui'er really got out through the crack of the door, then he stood up slowly, and reluctantly followed.

"It's dark, don't run around."

But in just a short while, Fu Guier had crawled out of the door and disappeared.

He walked out the door without turning off the lights, as if there was another person living in the house, and he sat on the sofa and looked at them helplessly and connivingly.

……

As the sky was getting dark, Fuguier—a turtle the size of a palm—run out, you couldn't see it unless you looked carefully.

Shen Hanyang was not in a hurry, and looked behind leisurely with his hands in his pockets.

"Don't run too far, be careful to be caught and boiled into soup."

Of course, Fu Gui'er couldn't answer his words.

But usually see it - a lazy look, it really runs pretty fast.

It's already late autumn, and it's a bit cool at night, the wind lifts the hem of the clothes, blowing people's body with a coolness.

He looked up at the dim sky, feeling a little confused for no reason.

There is no one around at the moment, and there is really a sense of loneliness that there are only one person in the world.

"Jingle, jingle!"

The breeze brushed against his cheeks, and the bell around his neck suddenly rang.

Shen Hanyang - stagnant, looking around in surprise.

"Zou Yu."

Only the rustling leaves answered him.

He held the bell around his neck, and the feeling of being in cardiac arrest due to great joy has not disappeared.

This bell has never rang since Zou Yu disappeared. Of course, it is impossible for ordinary wind to blow this bell. It will only ring when it is in touch with Zou Yu's soul.

"What did you say you ran out for? What if you were caught..."

A young girl came up ahead, holding a cat in her arms, reprimanding her helplessly, and the cat wore a bell around its neck. When the girl scratched its chin, the bell would "" Jingle bell" sounded.

He - looked at the other party until the other party's back disappeared.

The hand holding the bell shook unconsciously.

No sound.

The huge emptiness almost overwhelmed him.

Just now, did he hear wrongly?

The expression on his face changed from great joy to bewildered, and then to calm.

He lowered his eyes, turned into that dead still look again, and continued to walk forward aimlessly.

Suddenly he felt an extremely cold cloud in front of him, just like the one that haunted Zheng Ya'an that day.

With just a dodge, he appeared in the place where the Yin Qi was lingering.

A drunk man staggered and fell to the ground, apparently no longer known.

—A gray mist was just ahead, ready to swallow the drunk man's soul and invade his body.

However, Shen Hanyang held his forehead helplessly.

Because he was seeing a palm-sized tortoise lying on the belly of the drunk man, confronting the cloud of gray fog in front without blinking.

"Useless little thing."

Hui Wu snorted coldly, and Fugui'er rose out of thin air, his limbs thrashing nonstop.

Shen Hanyang's eyes were dark, and he appeared behind the gray mist.

"What do you want to do to my son."

"I……"

Before Hui Wu could finish speaking, a strong Yin Qi brought a great sense of oppression.

Shen Hanyang picked up Fugui'er, flicked his little green head, Fugui'er was so angry that he bit his finger.

You are your son, and your whole family is your son!

"Who are you and why..."

Hui Wu was in a state of surprise, he actually felt the aura of greed from the other party, and at the same time there was another pure ghost aura.

"You don't have to know who I am."

Shen Hanyang only needs to move his fingers to control the opponent.

However, he was a little puzzled as to what was the reason for the frequent gray fog these days.

"What happened to the other world, why did you appear in this world?"

He released Yin Qi, shaking the opponent's whole body - trembling.

Gray Mist couldn't see the true identity of the man in front of him, but the evil contained in it was absolutely no less than their evil spirits from another world.

Under the oppression of absolute power, Gray Mist did not hide.

"At first, the cracks in the alien world were only enough for the powerful three poisons to escape, but because there was no new master of the alien world guarding them, and the cracks in the alien world were not repaired, gradually - some powerful ghosts could go to other worlds through the cracks. time and space."

Shen Hanyang let out a long "ah" sound, and his tone was not turbulent.

"So it is."

Hui Wu turned back in fear, and said cautiously: "My lord, I bumped into your hand today because of my ignorance. Since your pet is fine, can you see if you can..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Hanyang looked at him quietly with those black eyes like Shen Mo.

"Since you ran out from another world privately, it shouldn't be too much for me to eat you."

"Wh...what!"

Gray Mist was too shocked to speak.

Except for these evil souls who are being tortured in another world and don't care about the severity of their crimes, how can there be other people who want to bear the crimes, and they are still unfathomable adults.

"Although it's disgusting, but to fill my stomach..."

Shen Hanyang muttered to himself in a daze, he grabbed the gray mist and put it into his mouth, biting it mouthful.

Fu Guier, who had been quietly in his hand, suddenly jumped up, bit the gray mist in front of him, and then landed on his head in a free-falling manner.

Shen Hanyang was startled, and quickly reached out to pick it up, but at this time, Fu Guier's head was twisted and hit the ground.

"Rich and noble..."

He bent down and grabbed Fu Gui'er's tortoise shell, feeling both surprised and puzzled.

Why, he didn't understand why Fu Guier would do this.

Hui Wu, who had been bitten a few times, endured the pain of tearing his soul, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But before he could turn around, a force locked him.

He lowered his head—looked, it was the pure ghost energy symbolizing impermanence, and the dark red curse seal locked his soul.

"Why are you running? Now that my son is gone and you have one more crime, then I have even more reason to eat you up."

Hui Wu was about to cry, but he was a leader in the alien world. He was suppressed by the three poisons before and couldn't turn over. He finally escaped, and finally met an unfathomable big shot.

"My lord, what does your pet want to die by himself, what does it have to do with me?"

Shen Hanyang tilted his head, and said softly: "If you come over obediently and let it bite, it won't fall down."

With five fingers, the gray mist will form into a ball and fall into his palm.

He seemed to be eating cotton candy, no matter how painful the gray mist he was biting was, he muttered nonchalantly while biting.

"That's all right, I'm the only one left."

The way home was very short, but Shen Hanyang felt that it was a long journey.

When the last breath of gray mist was sent into his mouth, he also walked to the door of the house.

He raised his head and looked at the person standing at the door, his eyes were as calm as stagnant water.

Bai Yu looked at him quietly and said, "Let's talk after you come in."

The two sat facing each other, and the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

This time, Bai Yi rarely had any smile on his face, but a serious face.

However, this didn't change Shen Hanyang's mood. He just looked at Fu Guier who was lying on the table with his head tilted. His already dead heart was even more chilled.

Bai Yi's fingertips tapped on the table lightly, her gentle and clear voice carried a hint of meaning.

"As a fierce spirit, your danger is too uncertain. It is difficult for us to guarantee that you will not lose control. In this way, it will be a new ordeal for this world, but I promised Zou Yu that I will try my best to keep you alive." You, the higher-ups have decided not to kill you, but to exile you."

Shen Hanyang's eyes moved slightly, he raised his eyelids to look at Bai Yu, and asked calmly, "Where are you exiled to?"

"Alien."

He brought up a little interest again, and made a low mocking sound with a half-smile.

"The alien world? Isn't it because there is a crack in the alien world, and you need new people to guard it?"

Bai Yu was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect him to know so much.

However, this is indeed the best ending for Shen Hanyang.

"No matter what, this world will not allow you to survive anymore, you have to go to a more suitable place."

Shen Hanyang didn't have any repulsion, on the contrary, he had already thought of his own ending.

He lowered his head and fiddled with Fuguier.

"I know, just like people should leave here after death, and go to hell if they do bad things. I understand that anyway, it doesn't matter where you go."

However, I haven't seen him for a few days. At this time, Shen Hanyang seems to be shrouded in a gray atmosphere of decadence.

Bai Yu glanced at him lightly, then shifted his gaze to the turtle on the table.

"You can take - something."

"Ok?"

Shen Hanyang responded casually, and didn't take Bai Yi's words to heart.

"You can take it with you."

Bai Yi pointed lightly, and Fu Guier, who was tilting his head, suddenly moved, and slowly got up with his little paws.

Shen Hanyang - paused, sat up straight unconsciously.

"Did it eat something it shouldn't eat?"

Hearing Bai Yu's words, Shen Hanyang suddenly remembered that Fu Guier suddenly jumped out and bit the cloud of gray mist.

He smiled - and stretched out his hand to flip Fuguier over.

Fuguier rolled his eyes unhappily.

It is not the kind of unscrupulous tortoise. It has agreed to share weal and woe, and naturally it will be together wherever it goes.

"when."

"—Queen of Heaven."

"it is good."

— One day is enough, anyway, he has almost handled the things here.

But he thought of something and looked up at Bai Qi.

"The cracks in the other world have become bigger, and some evil spirits have escaped to this world, but I swallowed two of them. I don't know if there are other evil spirits in other places."

Bai Yi crossed her hands on the table, and said calmly, "We will deal with this matter. As long as you go to the other world, under your power, the cracks in the other world will naturally be repaired."

Now that Shen Hanyang had guessed their purpose, Bai Yi didn't hide it.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with going to another world, it's just that it is too lonely in the long years.

But compared to staying here and watching the people around me leave one by one, that kind of loneliness is not a good thing.

In fact, Bai Yi did not say that this was a decision made by the person above him long ago, and it seemed that he had already expected the result today.

Even Zou Yu...

Bai Yu unconsciously looked at the bell on Shen Hanyang's neck, but the other world could no longer delay it, and he couldn't be confused about the severity.

He had to wait for Shen Hanyang to stabilize the alien world before proceeding with the rest.

"I'll stay here today, and I'll see you off in person after—days."

Shen Hanyang fiddled with Fu Gui'er without even raising his eyes.

"Why, are you still worried that I'm running away?"

Bai Yi didn't explain, and there was no need to explain anyway.