Have you ever seen such a good evil spirit?

Nan Wang's tears seemed to fall on Xu Siliang's heart.

This heavy slap woke him up instantly.

He opened his eyes and returned to reality, and saw a slightly familiar Nordic style chandelier on the white ceiling.

Xu Siliang stared at the chandelier for a while, and then gradually realized that this was the guest room where he often lived in Nan's house when he grew up.

It's also the same room they used to hide in when they were kids playing hide and seek.

After his thoughts were buffered for a while, Xu Siliang reluctantly moved his sore neck and turned his gaze to other directions.

There was no one in the room except him, only the tick-tock hanging bottle hanging on the bedside, delivering nutrition to him.

His gaze was fixed on the hanging bottle, and he did not speak for a long time.

It wasn't until a gust of wind from nowhere brushed past his face that he opened his mouth slowly and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Nan Wang."

The next moment, the psychic glasses that had been with him before suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking through the lens, Nan Wang was looking at him with red eyes, with tears in his eyes.

It was exactly the same as what Xu Siliang saw in the depths of his dream.

"How come you are so big and still love to drop golden beans?" Xu Sliang looked at his red eye circles, and sighed amusedly: "Are you planning to drop a cup to moisten my throat?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Wang, who originally wanted to complain to him in a low voice, stopped talking and got up to get him a glass of water.

He put the water on the head of the bed, carefully helped Xu Si up, and silently fed him water.

When he saw that Xu Siliang was in better condition, he held back his tears, stumbled and said with resentment: "You...do you know how long I've been unconscious? I'm so scared that you still laugh at me."

"How long have I been unconscious?" Xu Si drank some water to moisten his throat before he realized the passage of time.

"It's been a month!" Nan Zhuang looked at him angrily, and muttered, "I ran away to the Ghost Supervision Bureau several times, and even went to find my mother. I came back after making sure that no one had seen your ghost. Keep an eye on you, otherwise I will wonder if you have reincarnated."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Xu Sixian leaned against the head of the bed, and said leisurely, "You in the dream were so funny, I couldn't help but look at it for a while longer."

Nan Wan: "..."

"You, what did you dream about?" Nan Wang felt a little guilty when he heard his words.

Obviously he didn't do anything bad before, but he just felt very embarrassed.

Seeing his face clearly wanting to know but afraid of facing the black history, Xu Siliang laughed lowly, and teased him by picking on the irrelevant black history: "I dreamed that when you took a nap in kindergarten, you had to eat small cakes, In the end, the teacher was so frightened that he stuffed the cake directly into the quilt, and in the end he squashed the little cake so that he couldn’t eat it, and even cried and begged me to help you clean the sheets.”

Nan Wan: "..."

"What are you doing?" Seeing that he was deliberately teasing himself, Nan Wang angrily dragged him down the drain, "Obviously you ate the cake yourself..."

After finishing speaking, with a sullen face, he tried to ask again: "Apart from this, what else do you remember?"

"I basically remember all the things that happened before you helped me revive." Xu Sliang seriously recalled the feeling of memory recovery at that time.

The moment Taga's spirit body was stripped from his body, his mind seemed to be swept by waves, and all the memories that belonged to him and did not belong to him were all disrupted.

After the surge, the part that didn't belong to him disappeared with Taga.

All that remained were his own memories.

Some were already remembered, and some were buried in the depths, all of which were dug out at the same time.

Recalling all the past, he felt that it was not easy for him to still meet Nan Wang.

If it wasn't for going abroad to attend a friend's wedding by chance, it is estimated that he and Nan Wang could only go around in this big or small city, and they would never meet once in a lifetime.

Thinking of this, no matter how bad the current situation is, he can let out a long breath of exhaustion and relief.

On the other hand, Nan Wang thought that he was not feeling well, so he couldn't help frowning: "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" Xu Siliang sorted out his emotions, and adjusted his glasses casually: "It's not uncomfortable at all, but my eyes are not used to it, and I can't see you without these glasses."

Originally, Xu Siliang just casually mentioned something about the eyes, but it turned out to be such a sentence, but Nan froze for a moment.

He lowered his eyes halfway, and said with grievance and resentment: "Then, who told you to divorce me..."

This is probably the most untouchable sad thing in Nan Lu's heart. Even if he didn't mention it directly now, it still made the grievance in his heart worse when he turned the corner and rubbed it to the side.

As soon as he thought of Xu Siliang breaking the marriage line because of the box of ashes, he couldn't help but feel sad.

But it was impossible for him to scold Xu Siliang, so he could only say in a muffled voice like he was squeezing toothpaste, "You know you have wronged me, if I don't show up that box of ashes, Taga will be resurrected. You are still in a hurry with me, you are still scolding me, you are still fierce at me, you are still yelling at me... You scolded me bloody and divorced me, I have never been wronged like this since I was a child... I... ..."

Xu Siliang recalled what he did at that time, and seeing his pitiful appearance again, he sighed heavily.

He took Nan Wang's hand and apologized earnestly: "I was wrong at the time, I should calm down and work with you to find a way to remedy it, and I shouldn't leave like that."

Hearing this, Nan Wang, who had turned his face away and secretly felt sad, suddenly took a sneak peek at him.

He was silent for a while, not knowing what was brewing, and then suddenly coughed twice, pretending to be serious: "Oh... what else?"

"Huh? Anything else?" Xu Siliang was taken aback by his question, thinking he was dissatisfied, so he carefully organized his words and apologized solemnly, saying: "Well... there is one more thing, I shouldn't ignore it. Your feelings are boring, I thought I could solve everything by myself, but now it seems that compared to the results, your feelings are actually the most important."

"Hmm..." Nan Wang pretended to be reluctant, nodded and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's gone? It's over?"

"It should be...it's over." The eloquent Xu Dahou was rarely stared at by Nan Wang, who felt a little guilty.

He frowned, and thought carefully about what else he did to make Nan Lu sad.

But after thinking about it, he felt that what he should say was already included in what he said before, so now he didn't know what he was missing, so he could only say: "You still think there is something wrong with me, just say it."

Hearing the sound, Nan Wang curled his lips reluctantly, and hummed in a voice that only he could hear: "Obviously I have given you my cleverness, why are you still in a daze..."

"What did you say?" Xu Si Liang didn't hear what he was muttering, so he frowned slightly and leaned over to listen, but he couldn't hear anything clearly, so he said helplessly: "If you have something to say, I will I feel that every quarrel between us is because we don’t speak well.”

"I said," Nan Wang snorted heavily, accusing him angrily, "I think it's not good for you to just say it but not do it. You know that apologizing like a scumbag is as real as it is, and you don't have to. See you have a little action."

Xu Siliang: "..."

At first, Xu Siliang didn't realize what kind of action Nan Wang wanted.

But after he pondered for a while, and observed Nan Wang's awkward expression, he suddenly realized what the hell this thing wanted.

Xu Siliang leaned back on the bed with a half-smile, pretending not to understand what he meant: "How do you want me to express it? Or let you reply fiercely every sentence? I will never reply a word. If you don't know how to scold me I can teach you sentence by sentence."

Nan Wan: "..."

Originally, Nan Wang thought that as long as Xu Siliang kissed him, he would not make trouble. Who would have thought that now that Xu Siliang was so angry, he would start to make trouble again: "You have the nerve to say it! You know that I don't want to hurt you, so you You are still fierce at times, and you are still yelling so loudly!"

"It's okay to yell so loudly, but now I'm not happy to ask you to coax me."

"Xu Si measures whether your mouth is made of gold, how about a kiss! Ah!"

It's rare for Nan Wang, an awkward little twist, to express all his dissatisfaction in one breath.

Although it is gratifying to congratulate, the ears really can't bear it.

"Would you like to hear who is yelling louder now?" After hearing his accusation, Xu Siliang rubbed his throbbing ears, and said softly, "If you want to kiss, just tell me. If you don't tell me, how would I know?" ?”

"You know all about it." Looking at his expression, Nan Wang knew that he was like a mirror in his heart, and said through gritted teeth, "You just made fun of me on purpose."

Being exposed by him directly, Xu Siliang was not angry, but could calmly smile and said: "Isn't this your good-looking? If you are not good-looking, I won't look at it."

"You don't do this kind of thing." Nan Wang turned his head, with a look of not rare praise, raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Don't think that I will forgive you if you say something nice, you must at least kiss me Twice."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Seeing that he was so stubborn about this matter, Xu Siliang shook his head amusedly, embraced his neck as promised, and kissed him twice on the lips: "Is it okay this time? Can you stop being angry with me?"

"Okay." Nan Wan curled his lips, still not forgetting to be picky: "Although you are very perfunctory, my lord has a lot, so I can barely forgive you."

Xu Siquan wanted to laugh at his bad virtue.

"Then when will you, a man with a lot of people, be able to become a man?" Xu Sliang took his cold hand and held it in his palm for a while, but there was no sign of warming up, so he couldn't help sighing. Tone: "I don't have spiritual power now, even if there is a spiritual contract, the spiritual blood provided to you is useless. If you want to be resurrected, why don't you try to form a spiritual contract with others? I think Nan Gan wanted to use me before." Resurrection Taga by hand, this method should work."

His original intention was to transfer the spiritual deed to a trustworthy person with strong spiritual power, and then use that person's spiritual blood to resurrect Nan Wang.

In fact, it didn't have much impact on them, but Nan Wang was not happy about it.

He insisted on shouting, "I don't believe in anyone. I'm such a smart and capable ghost. What if the soul-bonded person doesn't want me and doesn't want to bring me back to life? Then I want to be his nanny for the rest of my life." Already? Don’t do it.”

Xu Siliang: "..."

"You think too much." Xu Sliang said mercilessly: "I'm going to ask Uncle Xu for help, don't you think Uncle Xu will keep you as a ghost nanny?"

Xu Sheqing is indeed a trustworthy person, whether it is Nan Wang's life or death, he is a very reliable senior.

However, I don't know which tendon Nan Wang made a mistake, even in the face of Xu Sheqing, he still insisted: "Then I won't do it either."

Seeing his firm attitude, Xu Siliang was silent for a moment, always feeling that he had other plans in mind.

After a pause, he asked patiently: "Then what do you want to do? I will try my best to do it for you."

"I don't want someone else to revive me with my spiritual blood, I want you to help me resurrect." Seeing that Xu Sliang let go, Nan Wang began to act arrogantly: "If you have no spiritual power, wait until your spiritual power recovers before helping me. Anyway, I don’t want other people’s spiritual blood.”

"How do I recover?" Xu Siliang rarely showed embarrassment.

He really had no choice but to say to Nan Wang in a good voice: "At that time, Uncle Xu opened the spiritual aperture to have spiritual power, but the spiritual aperture can only be opened once. I have already opened it, and I am not good. There is a way."

However, after listening to his words, Nan Wan glanced at him with a complex expression, as if to say——

Why are you still so dazed?

Xu Siliang: "?"

"Just say it if you have a way." Xu Siliang looked at him and knew that he must have an idea, so he gave him an annoyed look.

"I've taken you to that place, why can't you remember it?" Nan Wang finally squeezed out the words reluctantly: "Just go to the Lingquan."

Hearing this, Xu Siliang suddenly realized.

The Lingquan is indeed useful. He was injured by Yuan Rong before, and he recovered completely after soaking in the Lingquan.

It's just that ordinary people can't go to the ghost world.

If he wants to go to the ghost world now, he probably has to marry Nan Wangming.

Thinking of this, Xu Siliang felt as if he was blessed to his soul, and a light flashed in his mind.

He felt that he suddenly realized the reason why Nan Wang had been awkward before.

He glanced sideways at Nan Wang, raised his brows lightly, and said with a half-smile——

"You are cheating and making trouble, and you have been with me for a long time..."

"Are you just waiting for me to propose to you?"

Nan Wan: "..."

QAQ was found.

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