After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

It was Lan Ze's all-too-familiar voice that resounded firmly in the laboratory.

The gentle and magnetic voice of his lover once firmly supported Lan Ze, persevered from the campus gossip, and also accompanied him in the past thousand days and nights, patiently encouraging and guiding him.

Whenever I think of it, it is a time that is so happy that it is almost like a dream.

In the butcher's knife and the simple and dim hut, Lan Ze couldn't remember how many times he fainted from the pain, but because of the voice of his lover calling for him echoing in his mind, he gritted his teeth and survived.

He doesn't want to die.

He knew that someone was waiting for him, and someone had promised him a lifetime.

But every time Lanze wakes up, he is only greeted with more cruel torture.

This repeated pain between life and death deepened the obsession in Lan Ze's heart over and over again, and resentment and unwillingness were firmly engraved into his soul.

Even... deep enough to attract ghost energy.

But when Lanze once again heard his lover call his name, he didn't feel as happy as he imagined, or let go of his obsession.

He froze outside the laboratory door.

The white palm trembled uncontrollably, but no matter what, he couldn't reach out to push the door open.

Lan Ze was afraid, afraid that he would be reluctant to leave after seeing the one he loved.

He was afraid that the negative emotions he was struggling to suppress in his heart, and the love that wanted to be with Cheng Jing forever, would become the deepest shackles, dragging Cheng Jing, who had a wonderful life, into the hell he was in.

He loves him...and, how could he be so selfish.

Lan Ze trembled outside the door and almost shattered.

But in the laboratory, Cheng Jing, who was separated by a door, slowly became firm from the original confusion, and the originally flustered heart was calm.

Cheng Jing grasped the doorknob with his palm, and his lowered eyebrows and eyes were filled with infinite tenderness.

"Lan Ze, I know it's you, you came back to see me."

Cheng Jing asked softly, "Since you're here, why don't you let me see you?"

"Are you... resenting me?"

With guilt, he sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Ozawa, I don't know what happened, and I didn't even confirm your safety because I was afraid of disturbing your relaxation. If, if I could find out earlier..."

Is it true that you will not disappear or be killed?

Cheng Jing couldn't describe how turbulent and broken his soul was when he heard what Lan Ze's parents choked up.

He frantically looked for the news at that time, but following the clues of the case, every report led the incident to a bad situation.

The rewarded vehicles and middle-aged men, the bloodstains and butcher knives mentioned in the news...

Everything makes Cheng Jing's soul feel like he is in the flames of hell, suffering from guilt and pain all the time.

"No matter how I search, I can't find you, Ozawa."

Cheng Jing whispered: "I called everyone and asked everyone who might know your whereabouts. Even if it wasn't for the sudden inability to leave the campus of Binda University, I wanted to find you by myself."

"I can't help myself to imagine the worst situation, but Ozawa...you didn't come back to see me. Before that, not once."

With sadness in his eyes, Cheng Jing sighed, "I finally waited for you, but you didn't even want me to see you. Sure enough, are you resenting me?"

I resent that I did not protect you well, caused you to be accused for no reason, did not care about your safety, and did not rescue you in time.

If I didn't give you time and freedom, didn't indulge in experiments and studies, but paid attention to your situation all the time, wouldn't I be able to know what you were missing?

Is it possible to save you before you suffer more terrible things?

A trace of astonishment flashed across Lan Ze's face, he forgot his confused mood just now, and hurriedly explained: "No!"

it's not your fault!How could I blame you!

You are the obsession I can't let go of even if I die... Mine, Chengjing.

As soon as the words blurted out, Lan Ze froze.

And Cheng Jing inside the door had a smile on his eyebrows: "Ozawa."

His voice was gentle, like every time he coaxed his lover in the past, as if they had never been separated.

"Open the door, Ozawa...let me see you."

Cheng Jing smiled wryly: "Is there any more terrible punishment than I can't touch you while you are separated by a door?"

Lan Ze trembled uncontrollably, his eyes glistened, his throat was so sore that he couldn't utter any simple syllables.

He wants to explain, wants to tell his lover, forget him, and continue to move forward with their dreams.

The unfinished report, the unresolved experiment, their painstaking efforts over the past three years...

Although he regrets that he cannot continue to fulfill his dream by himself and witness the moment when the result is announced, his lover can continue to move forward instead of him, and complete the dream they had whispered in the unmanned laboratory on that sunny afternoon. Whispers of the future.

He wanted to say that he was already so ugly and hideous, so he didn't want his lover to see his current face and destroy his beautiful image in his lover's heart.

He still has a lot of words he wants to tell his lover, tell him to put on clothes in the cold weather, take care of his body, and stop staying up late for experiments...

But thousands of words were all stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Lan Ze's teary eyes shattered, and his soul shook violently.

Cheng Jing was still calling his lover's name softly.

"As long as it's with you."

He suddenly laughed, with firm tenderness in his lowered eyebrows: "You can go to hell."

In just one sentence, it was the final blow that crushed Lan Ze's fragile defenses.

In an instant, the entire line of defense collapsed and retreated steadily.

The soft heart beat violently and powerfully in the chest of the ugly and ferocious blood skull.

Lan Ze finally plucked up the courage again, stretched out his hand, landed on the door of the laboratory, and gently turned the doorknob.

"Crack...crack."

The door opened slowly.

Cheng Jing raised his head, held his breath quietly, and waited for his lover to appear in front of him. His unstoppable smile revealed the excitement and joy in his heart.

Outside the door, the young man was wearing the clothes he wore when he parted. He stood tall, with the wind and the moon, with the calm and bookish atmosphere of a scholar.

Cheng Jing's Adam's apple rolled, and the words he wanted to say were suddenly stuck in his throat.

He blinked, but his eyes were full of blurred water.

Lan Ze raised the corners of his lips with difficulty, trying to show a smile, and smiled at his long-lost lover.

But tears gushed out of the eye sockets first.

The blood and tears accumulated in the corner of Lanze's eyes slowly flowed down his cheeks.

"Cheng...scene."

Lan Ze choked up: "I'm back."

Cheng Jing opened his arms, took two steps forward and gently hugged his lover into his arms.

But the normally warm and indifferent person is now like a ferocious lion, firmly imprisoning the lost and found lover in his arms, with such force that he almost crushed Lan Ze and cut his chest open. Put your beloved in your own flesh and blood and protect it airtight, so that no one or anything will have a chance to hurt him again.

Even scholars who are indifferent and careless about the worldly life have a tough and vicious side.For the one he loves, he is willing to block all dangers with all his strength.

Lan Ze slammed into the warm chest, and the familiar temperature made his past memories surge up instantly.

Beauty and hope wash away the resentment and unwillingness of the soul that died with hatred.

He trembled with long eyelashes, blood and tears shattered and stained the eyelashes, and then slowly closed his eyes, allowing himself to be re-warmed by his lover's body temperature.

"Chengjing..."

In the despair of death, you are the only light that guides me.

The ghostly energy surged, the sea of ​​blood surged, and hideous ghostly faces rose from the ground to the skeleton arms, trying to pull the world into hell.

Skeletons of dead bodies wandered among the buildings, and the dark campus of Binda University was reduced to a playground for evil spirits. The students were trembling and full of fear.

The lovers who were separated by death finally embraced each other again.

Nothing can stop the light kiss between their breaths, and life and death lose their meaning at this moment.

……

However, in the lab with a warm atmosphere, there is another Zhang Wubing hiding in the cabinet.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and was ready to rush out to save the young man when he was looking for his own death, but unexpectedly, the style of the painting took a turn for the worse, and the original horror scene turned into a long farewell of love reunion.

Director Zhang Wubing was dumbfounded.

Director Zhang Wubing's eyes are dead: I'm sorry I don't have any experience in love, this has touched my blind spot of knowledge.

He sighed tiredly, and relaxed in the cabinet softly.

But it was this slight noise that was caught by Lan Ze in front of the laboratory.

Lan Ze raised his head and looked around vigilantly, worrying about what might disturb his reunion with Cheng Jing.

"Who is it?" Lan Ze asked.

In an instant, Zhang Wubing's hairs stood on end.

Because of the angle, he couldn't see Lan Ze at the back of the cabinet at all, so he could only judge the situation outside by the sound, so he didn't know that the ghost he thought would hurt people was saved in his weird dream. his youth.

Zhang Wubing's heart was trembling, and he was crying secretly, wishing he could slap himself twice to make himself so careless.

He panicked and hesitated whether to take the initiative to go out, maybe he could win a chance of survival, what if that ghost was in a good mood?

But he quickly dismissed this naive idea.

No no no, how can there be a ghost in a good mood?He is not his brother Yan, who can use physical means to make Li Gui "in a good mood", nor is he like Jing Xiaobao who has a completely different definition of "in a good mood".

If he really went out like this, he might be torn to pieces by the ghosts outside.

But if you stay here all the time, and wait for that ghost to find you...

After all, the laboratory is so big, if Li Gui knows that he is in the laboratory, it is only a matter of time before he wants to find him.

Just thinking about the process of waiting for death is enough to make Zhang Wubing suffocate.

In his heart, heaven and man were at war, wanting to cry but without tears, he frantically called Yan Shixun's name.

The next moment, it was as if Yan Shixun had heard his call for help.

"I didn't expect that there are still living people here."

Yan Shixun's voice came from outside the laboratory, with a youthful sharpness.

Zhang Wubing, who was originally as cowardly as a dog, suddenly had bright eyes, and was so excited that he wanted to cry.

But he ignored that Yan Shixun's voice coming from outside at this time was slightly different from the familiar voice in his impression.

The young Yan Shixun stepped forward with his long legs, casually flicked the bloody pieces of meat hanging from the branches in his hands, and walked from the end of the corridor.

"I thought that the center of the ghost energy should be the ghosts related to the underworld. But looking at this..."

Yan Shixun looked at the two people standing in front of the laboratory door, with a smile on his lips, he said, "New Sanggui."

Cheng Jing vigilantly blocked Lan Ze behind him, blocking between Lan Ze and the visitor.

Although he didn't know Yan Shixun, he could see the danger of this person.

The white-gold coat was stained with blood, but the crude branch in his hand was like a sharp long sword. The dripping blood flowed down from it, leaving traces in the corridor.

The imposing manner of the visitor was astonishing, and he was holding formulas in his hands, as if he was ready to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts at any time.

Then when it comes to the fact that the lover has become a ghost now... Cheng Jing's heart sank.

But before Chengjing could ask, the visitor opened his mouth first.

"I'm not interested in the new ghost behind you, and I don't intend to interfere with other people's karma."

The young Yan Shixun raised his sharp chin and asked Cheng Jing, "It's you, do you need me to rescue you?"

"No need." Cheng Jing said vigilantly, "Just pretend you didn't see us."

The young Yan Shixun nodded casually.

Zhang Wubing next to him was a little anxious: "Brother Yan, that person was hijacked by the evil spirit, are you really not going to save him?"

"Didn't you hear him say that he didn't need it?"

Yan Shixun said casually: "Do I look like that kind of warm-hearted and kind person? Others must help even if they don't need it? That would be a disservice."

"This is his own choice..."

The young Yan Shixun calmly cast his eyes on Chengjing, and looked at him from a distance: "So he will bear all the consequences."

"However, Xinsanggui, I have something to ask you."

Yan Shixun passed Chengjing and looked at Lan Ze behind him, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Binda's ghostly spirit, what's going on?"

Unlike Cheng Jing who didn't know Yan Shixun, Lan Ze had met Yan Shixun.

He remembered very clearly that he followed the middle-aged man all the way to the road, and the ghost energy nourished his body, allowing him to gain the power of the ghost energy to rise from the corpse at the moment when he completely merged with the ghost energy, and the resentment drove him to live Cut off the middle-aged man's neck.

The vehicle lost control and overturned on the side of the road.

At the same time, the ghost energy took effect, and the moment the middle-aged man died, the death energy was like a nail in place, firmly fixing Yinlu to the road.

The bodies of the middle-aged people were dragged into the Yin Road together with the vehicles, and they were trapped in hell forever.

Also trapped, there is also a convoy that was also pulled into the Yinlu for no reason.

Lan Ze, who didn't know anything about ghosts and gods before his death, didn't know how to save the team.

Although he gained strength because of the ghost energy, but at the same time he also clearly realized that he was caught by the ghost energy.

He melted into the dark abyss, drowned in the hell of evil spirits, with no hope of salvation in sight.

But because of this, Lan Ze knew that there are majestic ghosts and ghosts with no end in sight walking on the Yin Road, and they will mercilessly kill all strangers who block their way.

In desperation, Lan Ze could only forcibly stop the convoy.

Even if these people will be injured in a car accident, there is still a chance of survival.But if he really ran into a Yin soldier crossing the border, he would definitely die.

When stopping in front of the car, through the glass of the car, Lan Ze saw a figure that made him vigilant.

... No, there are two.

The handsome and sharp young man looked at him with astonished eyes, as if he wanted to say something.

But another tall figure beside the young man made Lan Ze feel a sense of awe in the depths of his soul.

Obviously he has merged with the ghost energy, and gained the huge power of the ghost energy when the ghost energy engulfed him, but when facing the tall figure, he still felt so small.

At that moment, Lan Ze felt like a prisoner standing under the trial platform. The heavy coercion made him dare not even look up at the person above him. He could only anxiously wait for the voice from above to judge himself for the rest of his life. The good and evil are straight and straight.

The soul can be seen at a glance.

The feeling of being seen through at a glance made Lan Ze fearful, and he almost wanted to turn around and retreat.

And in the panic, he also strengthened his idea of ​​rushing to his lover immediately.

But Lan Ze did not expect that he saw those two figures again on the campus of Binda University.

He worried that those two people came to hinder him, so he let the ghost energy surge, and he took the opportunity to come to find Chengjing.

Can……

Lan Ze looked at Yan Shixun, feeling the despair and pain in his heart.

The man still found him.

Will he be killed?Just like those movies he occasionally watched when he was alive.

After all, people and ghosts have different paths, and he did such a thing again, posing a threat to life on the campus of Binda University.

This person won't let himself go...

"At first I thought there was something wrong with the coffin lecture hall, and the suppressed things below ran out. But the ghostly aura is so strong that it is no different from the hell."

The young Yan Shixun looked directly at Lan Ze, and asked calmly word by word: "You are the one who brought these ghost auras, and they not only build a false world, but also infiltrate reality, endangering the lives of tens of thousands of people. and spirit."

"If these people die because of you, then the karma you have to bear is probably enough for you to stay in hell for thousands of years."

Yan Shixun glanced at Lan Ze up and down, and saw that Lan Ze's soul was gradually being polluted by ghost energy and sins, becoming turbid.

But this was originally a pure white soul that had never committed any crimes, and should have been lured by a ghost to reincarnate.

"You still have the possibility to reincarnate, don't make a wrong decision by yourself, let yourself regret and suffer in the next few thousand years."

The young Yan Shixun calmly advised, "It's still too late for you to save him."

The trouble should end it.

Since it was the ghostly aura brought by this young man, the solution was still on him.

Moreover, Yan Shixun also discovered something along the way.

——This guy Zhang Wubing can be called an automatic navigation system.

The experimental building is the place with the most ghostly aura in the entire campus. After Yan Shixun and Zhang Wubing stepped into the gate, they found that the whole ground was as sticky and soft as a swamp. It will be swallowed up by ghost energy and pulled into the sea of ​​blood hell.

If it wasn't for Yan Shixun holding Fajue in his hands all the time, and being alert to the dangers around him, he and Zhang Wubing would already be two dead bones in a sea of ​​blood.

When Zhang Wubing led the way, the further they went, the stronger the ghost aura became, and the more dead ghosts stood in front of them.

The young Yan Shixun took whatever he picked up and used it as a weapon, and the corpses of ghosts fell behind them one by one, blood and flesh splattered all over the walls and sheds, it was as terrifying as a murder scene.

In the end, Zhang Wubing led him to the door of this laboratory.

In view of Zhang Wubing's "great achievements" and his ability to sense that his future "self" is approaching here, the young Yan Shixun can be sure that the new mourning ghost in front of him is the key to solving everything.

What's more, Xinsanggui's ghostly aura is so strong and strong that he has completely deviated from his supposed Xinsang identity, which is weird and conspicuous.

The young Yan Shixun wanted to settle all this before his future "self" arrived, so that there would be time for him and his future "self".

And most importantly... the desire to win!

Being able to beat his future "self" made the young Yan Shixun feel good just thinking about it.

But this happy mood didn't last for two seconds, and he suddenly realized from the expression on the face of the new mourning ghost—"You know me."

Yan Shixun frowned slightly: "You have seen my face, no, you know the ability I possess, so you are afraid that I will exorcise ghosts."

"But I'm pretty sure I haven't seen you."

Yan Shixun's brain was spinning fast, almost out of his mouth, he immediately reacted, and said firmly: "What you see is the 'me' of the future."

"The time of your death is not the time where I am, but the same time and space as the future 'me'."

Yan Shixun suddenly became enlightened: "That's why the ghost energy didn't affect the time I was in, but the crisis of time and space in the future was greater, and the future "I" will return to this time point, and it is also because of you."

Although he didn't know what happened to these two people, the young Yan Shixun quickly guessed the complete truth.

Xinsanggui died in the future, and returned to Binda because of his obsession, but because of his subconscious desire to live to see his old friend, time and reality were divided into two parts, and the world built by ghosts sealed unreal time .

But the future "self" came after the new ghost, and was also involved in the world constructed by the ghost.

Although I don't know why Xinsanggui controls a strong ghostly aura comparable to hell, the world constructed by the ghostly aura has been changed by Xinsanggui's will, going back in time and freezing a certain point in the past.

Coincidentally, he is a student of Binda University, and he also has memories in the past.

So this time node, because the future "self" entered the world of ghost energy, was affected, and it was determined to be the most profound time node in the "self" memory.

That is... the current self.

The young Yan Shixun's thoughts were fast, and the pieces were put together piece by piece, quickly approaching the truth.

This also explained why all the students except him and Zhang Wubing were dragged into the world of ghost energy in the form of souls, while he and Zhang Wubing were living people.

Because the future "self" is here.

……and many more.

According to this inference, the future Zhang Wubing should also be pulled into the world of ghost energy, following the new ghost.

Why would the future "self" be with Zhang Wubing?They are just ordinary roommates, as long as they change dormitories or graduate, he doesn't think he will continue to live with Zhang Wubing.

So, what else could make them connect?Could it be this magical physique comparable to automatic navigation?

The young Yan Shixun looked suspiciously at Zhang Wubing beside him.

Zhang Wubing blinked blankly, then tilted his head: "???"

Lan Ze, who was standing opposite, was astonished.

He didn't expect that Yan Shixun had deduced all the truth without explaining a word.

Can……

Lan Ze pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I can't do it."

"……Feel sorry."

The soft hair fell down, blocking Lan Ze's eyes, and he showed a frustrated expression: "I have already fallen into hell, and I can't save myself."

"And... how can I save others."

"I don't know how to get rid of these ghosts."

There was a trace of confusion in Lan Ze's eyes: "When I died, I just encountered a whole team of evil ghosts. By the time I realized it, I had already merged with the ghosts. , became the same destination.”

"However, there are still people I want to see, and I can't just leave with them."

As Lan Ze said, the hands intertwined with Cheng Jing's fingers became tighter.

"I have a selfish heart. I have brought danger. If you want to punish me for it, I have no objection."

The obsession of the ghost who died with hatred was still in his heart, and he traveled across the entire Binhai City to find his lover. The obsession was so deep and the emotion was so heavy that even the gloomy underworld was also mobilized. Line, from the suburbs to the highway, and from the highway to Binhai University.

However, when the ghost sees the person he loves, his heart is complete, and his obsession naturally fades away.

The power that could lead the way to move the Yin Road has also dissipated because of this.

The powerful force that has been supporting Lanze to come here has disappeared at the moment of meeting Chengjing.

At this time, he was just a dead soul trapped in the ghost energy and unable to save himself, unable to help Yan Shixun, so that Yin Lu was led away from Binhai University again.

Lan Ze looked at Yan Shixun, feeling guilty in his heart.

Cheng Jing tightly held his lover's palm, trying to give him a little support.

The steady stream of heat passed along the palm of his hand, which made Lan Ze's panicky heart settle down again.

He turned his head and smiled at his lover.

The young Yan Shixun frowned watching the interaction between the two in front of his eyes.

Bye bye brother?The cause and effect entangled in them is deep enough.

But that was someone else's private matter, Yan Shixun had no interest in intervening.

Moreover, now that things have happened, it is more important to resolve the crisis than reprimanding has become a foregone conclusion.

The young Yan Shixun looked sideways out of the window.

The campus of Binda University, which has sunk into darkness, has been completely occupied by ghost energy at this time.

Wherever you see, evil spirits are rampant.

The originally hard ground turned into a bloody swamp, and corpses climbed out of the sea of ​​blood, crawling from the road to various buildings.

There were terrified cries from all around.

Even though they were far away, they could still hear how frightened those people were from the voices in the wind and prayed that someone would come to save them.

Even though the young Yan Shixun knew that this place was not reality, and even if those souls died here, they might not be fatally injured in reality, but those screams still made him unable to ignore them.

Now that the new mourning ghosts that originally led the ghost energy have lost their leading role, is there any way to curb the ghost energy from spreading and eroding the campus of Binda University?

The young Yan Shixun's thoughts turned quickly. The vast amount of classics and historical books he had read, the scenes he had seen when he was walking in rivers and mountains, and every word Li Chengyun said to him...all the scenes were swift. Turned over in his mind, he tried to find a way to deal with the crisis at this time.

But in the next second, the young Yan Shixun's eyes sharpened, as if realizing something, he quickly turned and looked at the corridor on the other side.

Before everyone and the ghosts could react, the young Yan Shixun rushed out with agility. While reciting the spell in a low voice, golden words appeared on the branch in his hand in circles, making the original The fragile branches become the sharpest weapons.

The branch in his hand quickly pointed to the corner of the corridor, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The buzzing sound of piercing through the sky made those who saw it startled.

but……

"Chong--!"

The golden light swayed like ripples in circles, and the branch that was swung with full strength was actually blocked by something on the other side.

The hard branches that were originally blessed by the spell broke off inch by inch, and turned into dust before the eyes of the young Yan Shixun.

He gritted his teeth and raised his eyes unwillingly to look to one side.

Yan Shixun slightly raised his eyebrows, looking at him with a smile.

His face is calm.

It was as if this scene had been anticipated.

"I didn't expect to be able to see my past self. Under the Great Dao, there are all kinds of wonders."

The ink-colored coat flew up in the air as Yan Shixun raised his hand to block it, and the corners of the coat rolled violently, with an astonishing momentum.

Yan Shixun's eyes slid inch by inch from the young face in front of him, and he sighed, "As I guessed, even if the ghost energy obscures your divination power, you can still find this place by other methods."

"Did you borrow the attraction between us? Still."

Yan Shixun raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Wubing who was running over from the distance of the corridor on the other side, with a clear look in his eyes: "The physique of Xiaobing."

The young Yan Shixun saw that he missed a hit, so he didn't try to attack anymore.

He casually threw away the remaining branch in his hand, and said with a cold snort, "I never thought that in the future, I would actually have a good relationship with that little idiot Zhang Wubing. Xiaobing—what the hell is that called?"

"Brother Yan!"

Zhang Wubing ran over anxiously from a distance, and saw the familiar Yan Shixun standing at the corner of the corridor with his back turned to him, as if he was talking to someone on the other side.

After he ran a few more steps, another Yan Shixun's face appeared in his gradually widening field of vision!

Although that Yan Shixun looked more calm, like the thickness of the torrent.The clothes on his body are also more mature, and the black shirt and black coat bring a strong aura that cannot be offended.

But that is exactly the same face as Yan Shixun.

The sharp sword is back in its sheath, but it makes people even more frightened by its sharpness.

Before Zhang Wubing could figure out what was going on, he slammed on the brakes one step ahead of him, making a screeching sound on the ground.

It attracted several people to look at him.

Zhang Wubing was in a daze: Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do? Why are there two Yan brothers? Is this the real or fake Monkey King set...

His mind was numb and couldn't move.

But Yan Shixun, who were standing opposite each other, had already seen through everything.

The young Yan Shixun casually withdrew his gaze from Zhang Wubing, and looked critically at his future self with sharp and bright eyes.

Like a knife without a sheath, it is cold and cannot be approached.

"It really disappoints me. Didn't I expect that I would become a waste in the future? I can't even deal with this kind of thing well, and let ghost energy come to me, affecting the whole campus."

The young Yan Shixun sneered, and mercilessly spat out two syllables: "Incompetent."

Yan Shixun knew a lot about himself in the past, he looked at the handsome face that he had seen countless times in this mirror, and smiled softly.

"The amazing me in the past, have you thought of a solution?"

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows, pretending to leave: "Since you can, then I will leave, and I will leave this place to you."

"Oh yes, you probably don't know yet."

Yan Shixun smiled, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "The underworld collapsed, the evil spirits fled, and the evil spirits and ghost aura of the whole hell are here. If you can't stop them in time, those things will soon spread from the ground. At that time, it is not Binhai University that will be affected, but the entire Binhai City."

"come on."

Yan Shixun "encourages" his young self without emotion or warmth.

——It's just that whether it sounds or the world looks at it, it's more like a mockery and a counterattack to the "incompetent" just now.

Yan Shixun: I never hold grudges, because I usually report grudges on the spot :)

Young Yan Shixun: "..."

"Fuck!"

He cursed viciously, ground his teeth, and looked at Yan Shixun with knife-like eyes: "You did it on purpose."

Yan Shixun smirked: "No, I'm incompetent."

Young Yan Shixun: "..."

Ye Li beside Yan Shixun: "..."

Ye Li looked numb all over.

His eyes flicked across the two very similar faces, and he hesitated to speak several times, with a complicated expression.

But in the end, he forced himself to stand where he was, without doing anything.

If someone else scolded him as a ghost exorcist, he would definitely make the other party regret it.

But... the problem now is that "Yan Shixun" is scolding Yan Shixun.

What should he do?

Ye Li blinked slowly, and in the tense atmosphere between the two Yan Shixun, silently took a step back, leaving the battlefield to them.

The young Yan Shixun seemed really pissed off by Yan Shixun. He never expected that his future "self" would have such a personality.

He wanted to say something more, but he quickly forced himself to adjust his emotions, turning from anger to calmness in a second.

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows with a calm posture.

That's why he said this without worrying about the consequences at all, and that's why he didn't meet his past "self" immediately.

His young self was too sharp, if he counted him as an enemy, the added resistance would not be a tiny bit.

But now, let the young self find the truth by himself, but let the other party become his help.

Because Yan Shixun knew.

——One thing he has never changed is his sense of responsibility to ordinary people.

Not counting divination and looking at feng shui, but only catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits in times of crisis, so as to bring back desperate lives in danger.

Once the past self realizes the seriousness of the matter, solving the problem and saving lives will become the overriding priority.

He will work with him.

Yan Shixun smiled, looking at his young self, feeling confident in his heart.

"What do you know, tell me."

The young Yan Shixun's eyes were heavy: "Now the ghost energy is only in the world constructed by the ghost energy, but if we can't find a way to put the ghost energy back into the underworld or guide it to no one's place, then the ghost energy will definitely be destroyed. This is the center and leaks out to reality."

The campus of Binhai University is located in the center of Binhai City.

At that time, tens of millions of people in the entire Binhai City will be corrupted by ghost energy. Amid fear and screams, they will be dragged into hell by evil ghosts.

There is no boundary between the world and hell.

In this catastrophe, countless lives will die, and countless families will be torn apart.

Yan Shixun will not allow this kind of thing to happen.

Before everything starts...he will intercept all evil spirits and ghost spirits!

Yan Shixun stared at his past self with deep eyes: "I am the best solution."

"It's also you."

Evil ghosts to the bones.

In the human body, it carries ghost energy.