Have you ever seen such a good evil spirit?

In the past few days, Huadu has suddenly become cloudy and rainy, and the temperature has dropped a lot.

Probably due to the weather, the Nan family has also been shrouded in a gloomy and strange atmosphere recently.

Nangan temporarily arranged for Uncle Yuan and Aunt Yuan to go home on vacation.

So the house was extremely cold, and he was the only one left in the empty villa.

and a ghost.

At this moment, Nan Gan had already given up his wheelchair, and was standing in the huge study room, glaring at the ghost sitting in front of his desk, and asked in a cold voice, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Obviously he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart, but the ghost who occupied the magpie's nest was the complete opposite of him, and instead looked careless.

With his slightly messy blond hair on his head, he propped his chin with one hand, and said casually, "What's wrong with me, Chief Nan?"

"I'm just helping you to send someone to clear Xu Siliang's memory. Isn't that a good thing? Why are you angry?"

"A good thing?" Nan Gan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Taga unkindly: "You disrupted my plan again and again, is this what you said is a good thing?"

"Don't deny it." Taga smiled indifferently, "You used to like Xu Siliang, but now he has no memory, isn't it easier for you to attack?"

Hearing the sound, Nangan reminded him indifferently: "You also said it was before."

"Then how dare you say that you don't feel it now?" Taga raised his eyebrows lightly, "You don't feel it, why are you helping him revive your brother?"

"How many times have I told you that I didn't help him!" Nangan suddenly flew into a rage as if he had been stimulated.

He pointed at Taga's nose and reprimanded him sharply, completely different from his usual sick look: "You have provoked Ah Wan to throw away the ashes step by step, and now you have disrupted all my plans! Taga, Can you let me go?!"

However, even though he was so angry, Taga just smiled calmly and shook his head with a smile: "No."

As soon as the words fell, he got up and walked slowly in front of Nan Gan, bent down slightly, and reminded him of what he had done before: "Don't forget, I have helped you with everything from childhood to adulthood. Come on, why do you want to get rid of me?"

"You want full marks in the test, I'll go through the wall to the teacher's office and look up the answers for you."

"You want a healthy body, I will help you absorb your brother's blessed life span."

"You want to be the director of the Supervision Bureau, I shut up all the bad old men who have opinions about you."

"Now you want Nan Wan's inheritance and his Xu Siliang." Taga stretched out his cold hand, and gently covered Nan Gan's cheek, with a soft and strange tone: "Then I will directly take away Xu Siliang, and then Give you people and money, what's the problem?"

As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his fingertips and raised the corners of Nan Gan's mouth, nondescriptly imitating Xu Siliang's tone when coaxing Nan Wang: "Smile, baby, what are you doing with a sullen face?"

"Get out!" Nan Gan violently waved his hand away, panting heavily with anger: "Get out!"

"Why should I leave? This is our home." Taga withdrew his hand indifferently and smiled at him.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Seeing that Nan Gan didn't speak, Taga simply said to himself: "By the way, I was quite surprised. I thought it would be your younger brother who cut the marriage thread, but it turned out to be Xu Sliang?"

Hearing this, Nan Gan glared at him viciously, and said coldly: "Of course it can't be Ah Wan, you grew up with them, and I haven't seen you know them much."

"Cut." Taga didn't care about these trivial matters, and snorted disdainfully, "So what? Anyway, someone among them has broken the marriage thread. Now Xu Sliang is easy to be haunted by evil spirits. I Isn’t it easy to win him over?”

Hearing that he was full of confidence, Nan Gan looked at him coldly, and poured cold water on him: "Then you really think too much."

His own brother he knew best.

It is impossible for Nan Wang to just leave Xu Siliang alone.

If Taga really wants to win Xu Siliang, sooner or later he will have to confront Nanwang.

It's just that Taga didn't care about being splashed with cold water. Instead, he casually leaned against the table, crossing his long legs, with an expression of certainty: "Anyway, I'll definitely get him for you."

"I don't need it, don't make fun of yourself." Nan Gan sneered nonchalantly, turned around and walked quickly towards the door of the study.

Before leaving, he suddenly stopped by the door and said without looking back: "Taga, the thing I regret most in my life is raising you."

"If possible, I really don't want to see you again."

……

Xu Sliang, who left the Ghost Supervision Bureau, rested at home for a few days, and then returned to the life of the entertainment industry.

He has been a salted fish for the past two years and hasn't made a movie, and he didn't have any big hits before. His agent can only take some male second and third male roles for the sake of his immediate boss.

Fortunately, Xu Sliang himself didn't care about these things, he was just bored and looking for something to do to pass the time.

Otherwise, when he calms down, his mind will be full of delusions.

... I don't know how Nan Wang is doing now.

After he was discharged from the hospital, when he flipped through his phone, he saw a lot of messages that Nan Wang had sent him.

80.00% of them are apologies. Although there is a lot of nonsense, they are written like tears of blood.

The remaining 20.00%, barely explained the reason why he raised his ashes——

The ashes were not Nan Wang's own.

And Nan Wang saw that Xu Siliang ignored his warning and assembled all the resurrection conditions, and was afraid that he would become another person soon, so he made this bad plan.

Even if the circumstances were justifiable, it was too late to say anything now, and it didn't matter whether the ashes belonged to Nan Wang.

Because Xu Siliang has no spiritual power now, and he can't even meet the conditions for supplying him with a little spiritual blood, even if he wants to help Nan Wang revive, he still has more energy than he wants.

He didn't even have the ability to keep Nan Wang in the human world.

He can't blame others, all he can do now is to ask Zhuang Yu to help Nan Wang raise some evaluation points, so that even if he goes to reincarnation, he can have a good place to go.

"Strange, what are you thinking?"

It happened that Lan Yi, who was in the same crew, came to rest after filming a scene. Seeing him in a daze, he couldn't help asking.

Hearing the sound, Xu Siliang restrained his thoughts, raised his eyes and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

They are in the same company, and Lan Yi was asked by Nan Gan to take good care of Xu Siliang, so Lan Yi came to observe Xu Siliang's situation whenever he was free recently.

Seeing that he was not in a good condition, Lan Yi hesitated for a while, then suddenly sat down beside him, pushed his glasses, and asked, "Brother Si Liang, your complexion is not very good recently, are you sick?"

Xu Sliang is not interested in sharing personal affairs with others, but he is too embarrassed to refuse others' concern, so he can only reply with a smile: "No, it's just that I haven't filmed for a long time, and now I suddenly joined the group, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"That's it, it's normal, even if someone says you don't have to take it to heart." Lan Yi was younger than him, and it was rare for him to show a senior look at this moment, and patted him on the shoulder earnestly, "Yes If you have any difficulties, just tell me, Mr. Nan also told me that I will help you more, if you have any problems, I will solve them for you!"

Hearing the word "Mr. Nan", Xu Siliang's face froze suddenly.

After a delay of two seconds, he smiled without changing his face and said, "Okay, please thank him for me."

Although he said so, it was difficult for him to look at Nan Gan as before.

Xu Siliang felt that he could not forgive him for cheating him by taking a box of ashes from no one knew where.

And I can't understand what Nangan is planning at all.

"By the way, Brother Siliang." Seeing that Xu Siliang had stopped talking and started to be in a daze, Lan Yi couldn't help calling him, reminding him, "Have you encountered any strange things recently?"

Hearing this, Xu Siliang slowly withdrew his thoughts, not quite understanding why Lan Yi suddenly asked this question, so he could only look at him in bewilderment: "Strange thing?"

"Yes, for example..." As he spoke, Lan Yi suddenly glanced to the side for some reason, then pushed his glasses and smiled awkwardly, "It's like a ghost pressing the bed or something?"

Xu Siliang: "..."

Hearing his mention, Xu Siliang suddenly understood.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and prevaricated: "That's not true."

"Then... do you feel a chill down your spine?" Probably because Lan Yi made a horror movie in his last film, he seems to be in trouble with ghosts now: "It's like someone is always staring at you. "

"No." Xu Siliang shook his head without changing his face.

Hearing his complete denial, Lan Yi suddenly felt a little strange.

It shouldn't be.

Obviously, there are many evil spirits wandering around Xu Siliang recently, and their eyes are more greedy than the other, and they all have a fierce look, as if they wish to eat Xu Siliang, and it looks like they have bad intentions.

Why did Xu Siliang feel nothing at all?

After a moment of silence, he suddenly approached Xu Si Liang and whispered to him: "Brother Si Liang, I'm going to tell you something, don't think I'm crazy."

"Huh?" Seeing that he had so much preparation ahead, and now he was mysterious, Xu Siliang had already guessed half of it in his heart.

However, he still raised his eyebrows and pretended to be curious: "What's the matter?"

"This pair of glasses I wear can see ghosts." Lan Yi knew that ghosts have good hearing, so he lowered his voice lower and lower: "I have always seen a few ghosts not far behind you in the past few days. Turning around, probably thinking about when it took your body and took you away, anyway, it doesn't look like a good ghost."

"Also," Lan Yi recalled an incident that happened a few days ago, and couldn't help sharing it with Xu Sliang: "A few days ago, didn't you ask who gave the small cake with your name written on it in the lounge? I suspected that it might be given by one of the ghosts, but I was afraid that you would be afraid, so I didn’t tell you, you didn’t eat it, did you?”

"Also, the cup of poplar nectar you drank yesterday was probably sent by a ghost. It was probably poisoned. You had already drank it when I tried to stop you. Did you feel unwell?"

"And there's..."

Lan Yi chirped and quacked a lot of strange things that happened in the crew recently.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Siliang couldn't help but fell into a strange silence.

"Brother Si Liang, don't believe me. Others don't understand these things, but I do." Seeing that he didn't speak, Lan Yi thought that he really regarded himself as crazy, and immediately wanted to take off his glasses and put them on for him. On: "If you don't believe me, try wearing it."

As he said that, he was just about to take off his glasses, but before he could get started, a gust of wind that entered the room from nowhere suddenly whizzed past between the two of them.

Xu Siliang couldn't help closing his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Lan Yi had retreated three meters away, his glasses hanging crookedly on the bridge of his nose, staring at the air in front of him in embarrassment and horror, whispering something in his mouth.

Xu Siliang: "..."

Seeing this, Xu Siliang made a guess in his heart.

Seeing Lan Yi's appearance of seeing a ghost in the daytime, he sighed amusedly, and comforted him: "Don't be so scared, what did you see? Let me see too?"

After speaking, he reached out to Lan Yi for glasses.

However, Lan Yi still looked panic-stricken, quickly threw his glasses to him, and ran away without looking back.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Siliang was the only one left in the lounge.

He looked at the pair of thin-rimmed glasses in his hand and shook his head amusedly.

This kind of glasses is usually in the hands of ghost dealers. In order to sell ghosts, they are specially used for those who cannot psychic.

Although he is no longer in the Ghost Supervision Bureau, he still does not forget to tell Zhuang Yu and Tao Chengshun about the situation here so that they can investigate carefully.

But now, he himself needs this kind of psychic glasses.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Siliang put it on slowly.

The moment I put on the glasses, a figure suddenly appeared in the empty place.

A familiar face suddenly caught his eyes——

Nan Wang was standing in front of him awkwardly, sneaking glances at him from time to time, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face.

It seemed to be carefully observing how he was feeling.

Seeing this, Xu Siliang was silent for a moment.

Although he guessed that the ghost who gave him the cake and nectar was probably Nan Wang, he didn't expect them to meet so soon.

The things that happened some time ago were between them, and now the atmosphere between one person and one ghost is inexplicably awkward.

Silence gradually spread in the air, and no one spoke for a while.

In the end, Xu Siliang couldn't take it anymore, coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, and thought about what he should say.

However, their tacit understanding suddenly manifested at this moment, Xu Siliang moved his lips, and Nan Wang followed suit.

Even one step faster than Xu Siliang.

This was the first time Xu Siliang heard Nan Wang's voice again in this period of time.

His sense of hearing seemed to be affected by this pair of glasses stained with spiritual power, and the surrounding sounds were suddenly extremely transparent.

However, under such an excellent environment, Xu Sliang only heard two very polite words from Nan Wang——

"Hello."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Xu Siliang: "?"

Are you kind?

Hearing these two words, Xu Sliang suddenly fell into deep thought.

He didn't know what kind of monster Nan Wang was doing, and was thinking about what to answer him, when Nan Wang spoke again.

This time, Nan Wang, who always likes to pretend to be a little dumb, didn't just say two words, but forced to babble a lot of words, although he stumbled in the middle, but at least he spoke clearly——

"Introduce yourself..."

"I'm a ghost."

"Recently, I helped you block a lot of evil spirits who wanted to attack you..."

"According to the regulations of our ghost world, you have to thank me."

Xu Siliang: "?"

Xu Siliang looked at him inexplicably: "Are you here to touch porcelain?"

"No, no..." Seeing that Xu Siliang's face was not right, Nan Wang quickly waved his hands, and said in a pitiful tone, "It's just... I blocked the ghost for you, and I wasted my spiritual energy. I can't stay in the human world anymore, so... "

After a pause, he peeked at Xu Siliang's face, and whispered: "So, do you have to help me a little?"

As he said that, he seemed afraid that Xu Siliang would be angry, so he gestured with his hand: "Just a little bit."

Listening to him being so polite and polite the whole time, Xu Siliang always felt that something was not quite right.

He frowned and looked at Nan Wang, and asked following his words: "How can I help?"

"It's not very difficult." Nan Wang saw that things seemed to be turning around, so he carefully took out a new string of ghost marriage pendants, and tentatively said: "That is... I promise you, we ghosts are all like this. "

Xu Siliang: "..."

Seeing Nan Wang in front of him talking nonsense in a serious manner, even showing signs of trying his best to abduct him into marriage, Xu Siliang fell silent for a moment.

Probably because Nan Lun's behavior was too weird. For a moment, a very magical idea flashed through Xu Siliang's mind——

This shit...

Don't you really think that he has lost his memory and want to fool him into getting married?

The author has something to say:

I saw a cutie in the comment area who couldn’t sleep because of the last chapter, so I’ll release the manuscript I’m going to update tomorrow in advance_(:з」∠)_

Let the cuties sleep well, don't be bald because of them! (Already because the author who is bald has said QAQ)

But there is no need to update during the day, because I haven't finished writing (kneel down)