When blood clan meets metaphysics

Two minutes later, Tang Jin sent Elder Tang out of the door, watched the old man's back and slowly closed the door.

He secretly sighed, a wry smile appeared on his face, what should come has come, 25 years has already exceeded expectations, but...he is really reluctant to part with the Tang family.

"Mr. Tang Jin, sit down." The voice that seemed to come from the abyss sounded again.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is useless to escape, Tang Jin took a deep breath, walked to Ye An with heavy steps and sat down.

"Mr. Tang Jin, are you afraid of me?" Ye An glanced at his trembling fist hidden by his side.

"...Yes." Tang Jin pursed the corners of his dry lips.

I can't say why, but Tang Jin was afraid of the man in front of him. His eyes were so black that there was no trace of impurity, but from the first sight Tang Jin felt panic in his heart, as if he had nothing to hide in front of this man. There was a hint of secret, so from the moment he entered the door, he minimized his presence as much as possible, but he didn't expect that he still didn't hide in the end.

"Then...why are you afraid of me?" Ye An's eyes were glinting, but they were very sharp and did not hide their sharpness.

Tang Jin shivered suddenly.

"Because, because..."

"Papa" Suddenly there was a burst of high-five in the hall, and Ye An and Tang Jin looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

Seeing that Bai Fangchen was still keeping his palms together, seeing the gaze of the two people, he could not help coughing twice, "Ahem...Sorry, just interrupt, I have something to say!"

"Tell me." Ye'an nodded.

Bai Fangchen cleared his throat and said to Ye An with a straight face: "You just asked what you did and they were so afraid of you, right? That's why!" Bai Fangchen pointed to the opposite side.

Ye An looked over, and Tang Jin looked blank, obviously confused, but he also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, after this interruption, the oppressive feeling on the man's body was relieved a lot, giving him time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"What happened to him?" Ye An asked...

"Please... think about your tone of voice just now, the way you look at people, anyone here will be nervous and scared!" Bai Fangchen looked helpless.

Ye'an was silent for a while, as if recalling, after a while he raised his head and said firmly: "I don't think there is a problem."

Bai Fangchen: "???"

Bai Fangchen had a question mark on his face, he looked at Ye An's face for a long time before he was sure that this guy really thought he was fine, and suddenly he had the urge to roll his eyes again.

Although this guy Ye An refuses to say his age, but he will not be too young when he thinks about it, and he doesn't know how he got here all these years, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he has a problem with his identity, so he made himself gloomy all day long If this is the case, what kind of night house should I live in? Just live in the old castle.

"...Ask Brother Tang Jin yourself to see if I'm right!"

So Ye An really turned his head to look at Tang Jin opposite, seeing Ye An's straight eyes, Tang Jin felt a burst of bitterness, he was really afraid that he would involve himself again, he might as well give himself a good time.

"...Actually, it's okay..." Only Tang Jin knows how much sincerity there is in these words.

Ye An looked sideways at Bai Fangchen again, his eyes were full of "Look, he thinks it's okay".

"Okay...you'd better deal with the matter here first, and we'll talk about it slowly when we go back."

Bai Fangchen understood it, and it was because he understood it that he was even more speechless, but now that there are outsiders present, it is really not the place to continue discussing this topic.

In an instant, the disappearing sense of oppression struck again, and Tang Jin's body straightened immediately, only to see the man across from him looking at him again.

"Mr. Tang Jin, who are you?"

Tang Jin swallowed unconsciously, showing a very ugly smile, "Mr. Ye An said this, I... I am Tang Jin."

Ye An stared at him and nodded, and asked again in a different way, "Okay, then, Mr. Tang Jin, who were you before becoming Tang Jin?"

A drop of sweat fell from the corner of his forehead, and Tang Jin's face turned pale again. The corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly, repeated several times but he couldn't say a word.

It seems that once these words are spoken, there is really no room for maneuver.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no reply, Ye'an frowned and was a little displeased. He didn't think the other party needed to hide any more, just when Ye'an narrowed his eyes and wanted to speak again. A hand rested lightly on his arm.

Ye An looked sideways, Bai Fangchen took his hand away and shook his head at him.

Although he was puzzled, Ye An didn't ask any more questions, but his tone was more relaxed when he spoke again, "Then let me ask another question, Mr. Tang Jin, how many years have you been Tang Jin?"

"...25 years." After a while of silence, Tang Jin who was facing him finally spoke.

"How old are you now?"

"……25 years old."

"Is the former Tang Jin still alive?"

"...is gone."

"When are you not here?"

"I was gone before I came... I didn't hurt anyone, I really didn't hurt anyone, please believe me..."

At first Tang Jin was hesitant to answer, but after questioning and answering, he seemed to know that it would be useless to hide any more, so he simply answered whatever Ye An asked.

"So you need to tell me how you occupy this body."

After these words were spoken, Tang Jin's back on the couch suddenly softened, as if all his strength had been pulled out, and the secret of so many years was finally discovered.

He smiled wryly, "...I said I don't know either, do you believe me?"

"Believe it or not depends on what you say next." Ye An replied to him.

Tang Jin looked up at the two of them, gritted his teeth, lifted the teapot on the table and poured it into his mouth without paying attention, which made the corner of Ye An's mouth twitch, and he clenched his five fingers between his legs into a fist.

Before he could move, Bai Fangchen, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed his fist, "Calm down... I'll buy you a new set, better than this one." He patted him soothingly as he spoke.

Seeing Bai Fangchen with a flattering smile on his face, Ye An exhaled slowly and relaxed his fingers, but he didn't want to look at the bad guy opposite, so he simply turned his head to one side.

Unaware that he had walked through the gate of hell, Tang Jin wiped off the water stains on his face and began to slowly tell the story of 25 years ago.

Twenty-five years ago, Tang Jin at that time was still a lonely ghost. He wandered around, relying on unclaimed incense to keep his soul alive. He had no memory of his life and did not know how he died.

Those few years of being a ghost were really boring, he didn’t dare to come out in the daytime because his skills were too shallow, and he could only come out to let the wind go when it was dark. Fearing that the commotion would cause some master to demote him, he didn't dare to stay in one place, and wandered around the entire capital.

As for how he became Tang Jin, it can only be said that it was an accident. On that day, it was a very ordinary night 25 years ago. A pregnant woman was lifted up and down. She looked young and in her 20s.

The pregnant woman was already unconscious when she was carried down, her lower body was stained with bright red, and the blood dripped down the stretcher. It seemed that the situation was very bad, but this did not make him pay special attention. What attracted him was that there was not only a pregnant woman on the stretcher, but There is also a kid who can barely see the appearance of a child is pressing the pregnant woman's belly hard. He recognizes that thing as a Gumantong.

And the reason why the pregnant woman was bleeding profusely was caused by this Gumantong, and Tang Jin followed after hesitating for a while, thinking that meeting him was a fate.

The next thing is that Gumantong wanted to kill the pregnant woman, and Tang Jin wanted to protect it. On the way to the operating room, the two ghosts fought. Although Tang Jin was not very skilled, it seemed that Gumantong had just been trained. Soon, neither of the two ghosts could do anything to the other.

At this time, the pregnant woman had already been carried onto the operating table, surrounded by several doctors who were trying to rescue her. After half an hour, the doctor announced that the rescue was invalid and the fetus was dead. Hit in the chest and flew out...

When he opened his eyes again, he was already that child.

"...That's the thing, I really didn't harm that child! I also know that my situation is not a formal reincarnation process. I have been terrified all these years. I am afraid that one day I will meet a master like you and be discovered. But When I was Tang Jin, I always did good deeds and accumulated virtue, never harmed anyone, I just wanted to live this life in peace, I really had no intention..."

What had been hidden in his heart for so many years was finally spit out. Tang Jin felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body, and his whole body was much more relaxed, but his heart was inevitably a little sad. He was afraid that the Tang family would not be able to stay... But, he was real I like the Tang family very much.