Have you ever seen such a good evil spirit?

Xu Siliang forgot what he said at that time.

But he felt that he should have said nothing good.

It was probably some stupid talk like "Let's talk about it when you become a human", because before leaving, Nan Wang said that he was smart and would bargain.

"You are so good at bargaining now, I am a little worried." Before dawn, Nan Wang stood by the bed with arms folded and looked at Xu Sliang, and said leisurely.

"What are you worried about?" Xu Sliang looked at him inexplicably, "I'm the only ghost here."

"That won't work either," Nan Lu snorted softly, "I have to collect a deposit."

As soon as the words fell, he leaned down and pecked Xu Si's lips.

After the kiss, he still licked his lips with unsatisfied desire: "The deposit is taken, you can wait here for me to take you home."

After saying that, he held Wan Wansui in his arms and went out contentedly.

After Xu Siliang watched him leave, he shook his head helplessly.

How could he get out?

He asked Xu Sheqing that a ghost could be observed in the monitoring room for at most one year before being sent to be reincarnated.

He didn't have much time left.

And as a ghost who has escaped in the human world for 17 years, even if he was reincarnated, there would be no good results.

Unless the regulatory bureau suddenly reforms now, there is no room for maneuver at all.

So Xu Siliang looked at Nan Wang's confident appearance, and couldn't bear to hit his self-confidence.

In the following days, Xu Sliang just stayed quietly in the supervision room, waiting for others to take him away.

And during this time, Nan Wang never came.

Xu Siliang thought that he was preparing for the college entrance examination and didn't dare to disturb him, so he never asked Xu Sheqing to send him a message.

Occasionally when Xu Sheqing came to inspect, he would ask one more question about when he would be sent to reincarnation.

But every time Xu Sheqing gave him an ambiguous answer: "Well... we have to wait for a while."

Then Xu Siliang would always ask again: "Is Nan Wang going to take the college entrance examination soon?"

"Soon." When Xu Sheqing answered his question for the last time, the answer was: "There is still a week."

After listening, Xu Siliang nodded, "Then remember to ask him to cheer."

The matter of reincarnation has been buried in his heart like a time bomb.

He didn't know when he would leave, and he didn't know if he could see Nan Wang for the last time.

He could only wait passively in the supervision room, waiting for the turning point of fate.

However, in the end, between Nanxuan and reincarnation, the latter came first.

Xu Sixing was about to be taken away by Xu Sheqing before Nan Wang came.

"Am I going to reincarnate?" Xu Sliang asked after Xu Sheqing.

It was obviously a very simple question, but Xu Sheqing was silent for a while before answering: "No."

"Huh?" This answer was obviously beyond Xu Siliang's expectation.

He was startled, and then continued to ask: "Then where am I going now?"

"Director's Office." Seeing that he seemed a little nervous, Xu Sheqing comforted him with a smile, "Don't panic, it's just that the Director is looking for you."

"The director is looking for me?" Xu Siliang obviously couldn't understand what the director who had nothing to do with him could do with him.

After pondering all the way, he still walked into the director's office full of doubts.

There seemed to be no one in the director's office at the moment, except for the curtains blowing in the wind, there was no movement.

After Xu Siliang walked in, he had just carefully observed the environment of the office when his eyes were attracted by the photos hanging on the white wall next to him.

He walked up to the photos and looked at them one by one, trying to find some clues about the chief.

Unfortunately not.

The place above Xu Sheqing where the director's photo should have been placed was empty, as if the photo hadn't been hung yet.

Xu Siliang frowned, feeling that something was wrong with the situation in front of him, when he heard a sudden movement behind him.

The bookcase on the other wall slowly opened inward, revealing a passage like a secret room.

And at the door of the passage, stood a man Xu Siliang was very familiar with——

Southern delusions.

Nan Wang didn't seem to expect that Xu Sliang had arrived, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw him in his office.

After he came back to his senses, he stumbled out a sentence: "Sur... Surprise?"

Xu Siliang: "..."

"I wanted to give you a surprise." Seeing that Xu Sixian was silent, Nan Wang explained in a low voice, "Who knew Uncle Xu brought you here so early."

Hearing this, Xu Siliang immediately guessed a general idea.

Nan Wang is the current director of the Ghost Supervision Bureau.

But even though he understood clearly, he still stared straight at Nan Wang and deliberately asked, "How is your college entrance examination?"

Nan Wan: "..."

Xu Siliang: "Can I go to Tsinghua University and Peking University?"

Nan Wan: "..."

"What are you doing?" Nan Wan murmured reluctantly, "You didn't say you wanted me to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University. Now that the college entrance examination is over, the request doesn't count."

Xu Siliang sighed helplessly, and mercilessly demolished the situation: "Did you not go to the exam?"

"..." When Nan Wang was asked such a question, his face instantly became pale.

He seemed to be afraid that Xu Siliang would be angry, so after thinking about it, he decided to talk nonsense with him obediently, trying to get away with it: "My mother said that I have a very clear pulse, and that I am a genius for being a chief. Let me pack up and take up the post."

Xu Siliang: "..."

He was talking endlessly, Xu Siquan rubbed his forehead with a headache, turned around and wanted to leave without even looking at him.

However, before he could take a step, Nan Wang quickly grabbed his hand and called him in a low voice: "Xu Sliang...are you angry?"

"But I have nothing left."

"Why don't you even want me?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Siliang's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at him inexplicably: "What do you mean by that?"

Being asked such a question, Nan Wang suddenly fell silent.

He pursed his lips, and after being quiet for a while, he opened his mouth sullenly, vomiting out the things that had been suppressed in his heart recently: "My mother has been punished to work as a ghost messenger."

After a pause, he drooped his head and leaned against the wall dejectedly, and added: "Just a few days ago, before I took office, a few stinky old men in the bureau decided."

"Uncle Xu can't protect her by himself, and I haven't had time. She is neither a human nor a ghost, so she stays in the ghost world as a ghost messenger."

"Also... the ghost who pushed Song Rongcheng down the stairs was Taga. He came to show off to me, but my brother protected him and sent him away to hide. I can't catch him."

"Because of this matter, I had a big fight with my brother..." Nan Wang looked at Xu Sliang aggrievedly, and began to cry again: "I don't want to go home anymore, that's not my home anymore, I don't have a home gone."

Xu Siliang didn't expect things to develop like this.

He never thought that Taga would hate him to such an extent that he would even blame him for ruining Nanwang's family.

It never occurred to me that Nan Gan would protect him even after this happened.

"You..." Xu Siliang panicked when he saw his tears rolling in his eyes, so he could only say helplessly, "I'm sorry, I don't know... what do you want to do now? I can help you."

"I don't know what I should do." Nan Wang hugged him tightly, buried his face on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "My mother was taken away before she could tell me anything. The director is still being stared at by a group of old things, I can't get her back."

In the current situation, Xu Siliang has no experience in dealing with it, and he can't think of any way to help Nan Wang, so he can only pat him on the back to comfort him: "It's okay, there will be a chance."

Now Nan Wang just wanted an outlet to vent his emotions, after lying on Xu Siliang for a while, his mood was finally sorted out.

He raised his head, and led Xu Sliang to the secret passage where he came just now, and was about to say something to him when he heard a knock on the door.

Followed by a strange middle-aged man's voice: "Director Nan, are you there?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Siliang subconsciously looked at Nanwang.

He didn't quite know who it was, but Nan Wang knew it very well.

It's Tan Qi's father, Tan Ji.

Tan Ji and Xu Sheqing are both current deputy directors, but their positions are at odds and they are extremely hostile.

This time, Fu Zhiyi was thrown into the ghost world to work as a ghost messenger. This deputy director Tan Ji can be said to be "indispensible".

It's just that Nan Wang didn't have time to explain too much to Xu Siliang, so he could only wink at him, send him into the secret passage and close the door.

Through the thick secret door, Xu Siliang couldn't hear the conversation outside clearly.

He was bored for a while, seeing that Nan Wang hadn't opened the door for a long time, so he explored in another direction along the only passage.

There is a flight of stairs at the end of the passage, and it seems that a door can be opened by climbing up.

Xu Si went up and pushed the door, and found that he could actually reach a suite upstairs.

The structure of the suite looks similar to that of a hotel suite. It seems to be newly remodeled, and the furniture in the room is brand new.

But he vaguely remembered that the director's office was under the top floor, and the top floor was full of supervisory rooms...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Xu Si looked it up and was afraid that someone would come in, so he didn't dare to stay for a long time, closed the door and went back the same way.

It's just that on the way back, he happened to run into Nan Wang who came to look for him.

Seeing him coming down the stairs, Nan asked, "Have you gone up to see it? What do you think?"

"What?" Xu Sliang didn't expect him to ask about his impressions, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "Is the one above the monitoring room?"

"Yes." Seeing that he had guessed it, Nan Wang blinked at him, with a begging look on his face: "The supervision room you had before was too dilapidated, how could you sleep, so I got you a luxurious suite .”

Xu Siliang: "..."

"It's really luxurious." Xu Sliang was silent for two seconds, and then he questioned from the depths of his soul: "But why is it connected to your office?"

"Isn't it good to be connected to my office?" Nan Wan pouted, "The old men are staring at me, I can't let you out."

After a pause of two seconds, he said awkwardly, "Besides, I want to see you anytime."

He had already talked about this point, and Xu Siliang couldn't stop him, so he could only sigh helplessly and amusingly.

After a long period of time, Xu Sliang was really put into that supervision room.

The two of them seemed to be having an affair every day, either Xu Sliang came down that flight of stairs, or Nan Wang went up that flight of stairs.

One person and one ghost are sticky and crooked.

Originally, this matter was very hidden, but for some reason, this secret path was suddenly discovered by Tan Ji one day, and he was still holding on to it as a handle——

"Director Nan, you are fooling around!"

During the meeting, Tan Ji mercilessly pointed out a series of things that Nan Wang had done recently in front of all the members of the Supervision Bureau, and his tone was full of anger, as if he had sinned deeply: "Originally we thought that you were young and had novel ideas. It's normal, but what are you doing now? Do you look like a director?!"

As he said that, he listed Nan Wang's deeds one by one, and directly threw a stack of documents in front of Nan Wang at the end of the long table: "Look at you—open a small stove for S07 to decorate the supervision room, let S07 enter In your office, there is no shyness in dealing with business in front of S07, and even with him..."

"Even studying banned books!" Tan Ji said, and took out the "Rebirth" from Nanwang's office: "How can this kind of book be studied?! I have to doubt that you and S07 have any relationship. A legitimate relationship, I want to revive S07!"

S07 was Xu Siliang's number at that time.

Almost everything Nan Wang was accused of was linked to Xu Siliang.

However, as the protagonist, after hearing Tan Ji's yelling, his expression didn't change a bit.

Nan Wang still leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a casual expression on his face: "Isn't my relationship with him well known? And I just want to revive him. I thought that these almost public things don't need to be brought out in such a big way."

"Besides, I acted upright and sat upright. I never let him profit for me as a ghost. I didn't violate the code of conduct of the Ghost Supervision Bureau. There is nothing wrong with admitting that I am in a serious relationship." As he spoke, he picked up the stack of documents and flipped through them, and then lightly put the documents on the table after a cold snort, "You have prepared the materials quite well, have you not slept since I took office, and you have nothing to do These?"

"You—!" Tan Ji didn't expect that he had no remorse at all, and was so angry that he jumped up and down.

"Deputy Bureau Tan, since you mentioned "Rebirth", I will talk to you a few more words." Nan Wang tapped the table with his fingertips, his voice soft and slow, but With a strong self-defense: ""Rebirth" is the result of the research of the predecessors. It was originally intended to help people who died in vain come back to life and give them a chance to start again. It was later listed as a banned book because some descendants Use it to go crooked ways, and try every means to extend your life in disguise."

"I think I belong to the former, so I shouldn't be accused by thousands of people, right?" Nan Wang raised his eyebrows and argued clearly: "These things I do are to help people who died in vain come back to life. Er did not open the back door for himself, and did things completely according to the original intentions of the predecessors, will this be pointed out? I think our Ghost Supervision Bureau should be people-oriented."

After being told by Nan Wang, many people's hearts began to shake.

Although "Rebirth" is a banned book, the reason why it has not been destroyed for a long time is that it is not only bad.

There are certain circumstances in which it is permissible to bring people back to life.

But the problem now is that no one can tell whether Xu Siliang belongs to this "specific situation".

Nan Wang said that Xu Si should not die, but Tan Ji said that he did not die in vain, but that his life should be like this.

The two argued from the beginning of the meeting to the end of the meeting, but they didn't argue for a reason.

In the end, no one could convince anyone.

"Director Nan." Tan Ji looked at the young brat and threatened with a sneer, "If you still insist on going your own way, then the senior management of our supervision bureau can only vote to decide whether you are still qualified for the position of director. .”

"Please." Nan Wang twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently, "It's not the first time anyway."

The last time Fu Zhiyi was decided to go out like this.

It doesn't matter if you do it again this time.

Anyway, when he came to be the director, he only wanted to accomplish two things.

One is to find a way to save Fu Zhiyi, and the other is to find a way to revive Xu Sliang.

He had already obtained Xu Siliang's ashes from the remaining relatives of the Xu family through Fu Zhiyi before, and he could provide the spiritual blood, but now he only needed memory fragments.

In fact, Xu Siliang's own memory fragments are not many, he passed away when he was four years old, and there is no memory that needs to be restored.

But Nan Wang still wanted to get him back.

It's just that when he was searching the memory fragment library, he not only took Xu Siliang's own share, but also took the memory fragment of another boy who died young.

Seeing that he took so much, Xu Sheqing was a little puzzled, and asked inexplicably, "What are you doing with other people's?"

"Standby." Nan Wang put the piece of memory on the table, carefully crafting it: "I feel like something is going to happen to me."

"Then what does this have to do with you taking memory fragments?" Xu Sheqing still didn't understand what he meant.

Nan Wang was quiet for a moment, then sighed suddenly: "I will definitely be expelled from them. At that time, my spiritual power and memory fragments will also be taken out. I guess I won't remember Xu Siliang."

"It's too sad to leave him alone to remember everything."

"It's better to replace his memory and let him stop thinking about these bad things."

"But... if Si Liang has memories, you can still get to know each other again." Xu Sheqing watched him carve out the muddy parts of the memory fragments, but still couldn't understand why he did this, "You modified his memory, he I don't remember you."

"We can't get to know each other again." Nan Wang lowered his eyes halfway, anticipating everything that would happen next: "The next director will not be Tan Ji, but my brother, who is ambitious and has coveted this position for a long time , Taga will definitely help him take my place."

"When he becomes the director and then controls the group left by my father, I will only be under his nose, and he won't let me see Xu Siliang."

"I will never get to know him again."

As soon as the words fell, the turbid part of the memory fragment was cut off, leaving only half a crystal clear fragment in Nan Lu's hand.

He carefully looked at it, and after confirming that it was correct, he combined this piece with the one measured by Xu Si, and pieced it together into a complete memory fragment.

"This memory fragment looks so beautiful, and the life in it should be very carefree." Nan stared at the dazzling fragment firmly, and chuckled: "It matches him well."

Seeing his forced smile, Xu Sheqing sighed: "Xiao Wang, what are you going to do next? Tell me. When Nan Gan takes office, I will probably be suspended. I can help you a little."

"Actually, there is nothing left." Nan Wang was silent for a while, and suddenly remembered a very important thing: "But I want to ask, can character fragments be extracted?"

"Yes." Xu Sheqing nodded, "But generally we don't collect these, it's useless, you want to?"

When he heard that the plan was feasible, Nan Hua's eyes lit up: "Then can you point out some fragments of my personality and point out some good points?"

"What are you going to do?" Xu Sheqing looked at him inexplicably, "This thing is useless, everyone has their own personality, it will be strange if there is more or less."

Being questioned by him like this, Nan Wang pursed his lips, turned his eyes away and said, "I want to add some fragments of my personality to Xu Siliang when I revive him."

"He is so dumb, and he is helpless after resurrection, he will definitely be bullied..."

"And he's so good-looking, if he meets a bad guy, he won't even curse."

"I'm afraid he's going to have a hard time after that."

Thinking of these, Nan Wang's heart began to ache.

He lay down on the table listlessly, looked at the crystal clear memory fragments with empty eyes, and said powerlessly: "I can't help him anymore, I can only rely on him."

After finishing speaking, he slowly looked at Xu Sheqing, and begged, "Uncle Xu, just help me mention something, something about my intelligence, maturity, prudence, eloquence, anything is fine, even something that is violent and swearing. "

"You can do it." Xu Sheqing originally felt quite uncomfortable in her heart, but after hearing Nan Wang's cheeky description of herself, she couldn't hold back anymore, and complained: "You are not as stable as others, where did you come from maturity? Prudently distribute it to others?"

Hearing the sound, Nan Wan curled his lips, "Then you see, anyway, mention my advantages, so that Xu Siliang will not always be bullied in a daze."

"I know." Xu Sheqing sighed deeply, and helped him carry some fragments of his personality out.

In this part of character fragments, there are not many mature and stable Nan Wang, the eloquence that Nan Wang has cultivated since he was a child, and the innate pride and arrogance of Nan Wang...

In the end, everything merged with Xu Siliang.

When Nan Wang planted these things for resurrection into the spiritual soil according to the method written in "Rebirth", Xu Sheqing behind him couldn't help asking: "Don't you regret it?"

"What do you regret?" Nan Wang turned around and looked at him puzzled.

"Your advantages are gone, and you will be reckless in your words and actions in the future. Maybe you will be unlikable." Xu Sheqing hypothesized.

Hearing this, Nan Wang didn't comment on what he said later, but only answered the previous question: "I don't regret it."

Anyway, the person he most wanted to please would never have a chance to see him again.

It doesn't matter if he likes it or not.

After a moment of silence, he looked at the half-buried spiritual soil. After a pause, he suddenly reached out and dug up the buried part, and threw another paper star into it.

It was the one he took Xu Siliang to write down his birthday wishes.

He and Xu Siliang spent their spiritual energy together.

Although I don't know if the things with spiritual power are useful, Nan Wang still wants to give it a try.

Trying to make the revived Xu Siliang fall in love with him again.

"You can't like others." Nan Wang looked at the star, bit his lips lightly, and murmured in a voice so low that only he could hear: "I don't have any good points now, not only small but also selfish."

"I have a showdown, I just can't see you liking someone else."

"It doesn't matter if you hate me or dislike me, you took the pen, stacked the stars, and spent the spiritual power by yourself. The whole process was voluntary. If you do this, you are not allowed to like others."

"You...you can only like me."

As the words fell, a drop of clear tears suddenly flowed down his cheeks, and hit heavily on the paper star in the half-covered spiritual soil.

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