Zongman: Destined not to be an ordinary youth daily life

"You ask."

"You just said that Xizi kept looking for someone and brought him to that world. So I want to know if you have seen it with your own eyes?"

Geng Wujiang didn't speak, Feng said: "I don't think there should be any?"

"If I see something I shouldn't, I'll act like I don't. I warned you."

Geng Wujiang sighed, turned around and walked outside the school.

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Chapter 230 Seriously Observing Senior Xizi

"The last chapter."

"Do you want to die? The god is like Yuefeng!"

After the words fell, Geng Wujiang's figure appeared at the door.

"It's so stupid that it's disgusting. You don't understand my advice at all."

"Who is this guy?"

Geng Xizi put his arms around Feng's waist, and looked suspiciously at the Gengwu River at the door.

"It's just your junior."

"My junior?"

The conversation between the two was not loud, and Geng Wujiang who was standing at the door didn't seem to hear it, and continued with his own words.

"Because you look really worrying, so I'm here to save you."

"Save me?" Feng pointed at himself in doubt.

"It bothers me that you're wandering around like this..."

This sentence should be said to Geng Xizi.

Geng Xizi still looked at Geng Wujiang suspiciously, but Geng Wujiang didn't seem to set his eyes on Geng Xizi from the beginning, and kept looking elsewhere.

"So what do you want to say?"

"Don't you think you are shameless? You cling to this world with a seemingly infatuated look, constantly confusing the living. Not only that, but also want them to experience the same experience as yourself."

"Shen Ruyuefeng, let me tell you what this guy really looks like."

"The phantom that entangles you, I will skin it!"

Speaking, Geng Wu Jianghai made a gesture of 'there is only one truth'.

"I can see that her whole body is full of loathing and ugliness.... Scattered and curly black hair, khaki skin, expression full of loathing, festering, limp and drooping hands and feet. And... decay The smell of exhausted meat."

Feng looked down at Geng Xizi, who was in his arms with fair skin, black and soft hair, and delicate appearance.

Then he raised his head and looked at Geng Wujiang, "I see this black and slender hair, fair skin, and delicate and lovely face. It seems to be a little bit different from your description."

"maple..."

Geng Xizi seemed to put a little more force on Feng's arm, as if he was afraid that Feng would suddenly disappear from his eyes.

"That's just an illusion she let you see, you are completely lost in the beauty she created for you!"

"From the time I first came in until now, Geng Wujiang doesn't seem to have taken a serious look at Sister Xizi, right?"

Feng remembered that Geng Wujiang seemed to be the first to see Geng Xizi, but she met Ying Xizi...

That's an abomination incarnate...

"You're beyond hope..."

Geng Wujiang took a deep breath, and said in a flat voice: "Then I will find out the truth and make you believe it."

"The truth? What kind of truth?"

"The truth is in that mirror in the attic!"

Hearing the mirror, Feng obviously felt Geng Xizi's body tremble, and his expression was a little flustered.

"Sister Xizi, as long as you are a student in the academy, you must have heard of this name. The spirit in the mirror entrenched in the old school building, the object of the ghost's play. Then the truth must be in that mirror!"

This point was really guessed by Geng Wujiang.

"Although I know the truth, I have seen the appearance of the truth. But your god Ru Yuefeng is addicted to illusions."

"phantom?"

Feng looked at Geng Xizi with interest.

"Pervert...you, who are silent in lust, misread her appearance."

"A pervert? Quite a few people say that about me."

"You really don't believe it."

After all, Geng Wujiang turned around and prepared to go to the basement of the attic, "I'm going to dig out the truth of the matter right now."

Looking at the back of Geng Wujiang leaving, Geng Xizi wanted to stop him, but was held back by Feng.

"maple..."

"I know what you want to say, but don't you think you can wash away your grievances only after you let her know about the basement?"

".....All right."

After pondering for a while, Geng Xizi still followed Feng's advice.

"Can you tell me what's inside?" Feng pinched Geng Xizi's chin and asked.

"in...."

"in?"

Geng Xizi almost buried her face in Feng's chest, only her beautiful hair could be seen.

"It's someone's body inside..."

With a powerless voice like compromise, Feng could already see Geng Xizi's reddened ears from embarrassment.

"Then I'll go first."

Said Feng was ready to get up.

"Huh? Feng, what are you doing?"

Feng pulled off the towel on Geng Xizi's body and observed her seriously, "My senior sister Xizi has black, slender, straight hair, crystal clear white skin, narrow and beautiful eyes, and a tall figure. Outstanding."

"maple..."

Geng Xizi looked away shyly from looking into Feng's eyes.

"So I have to work harder to watch Senior Sister Xizi!" Feng carefully observed Geng Xizi's body...

"That's why I'm going to investigate Sister Xizi's body now."

"Eh?" Geng Xizi's shy face turned into a steam engine and quickly waved his hands, "How can I do that, so suddenly... I have to be mentally prepared... "

"I want to see all of Xizi-senpai right now, anywhere."

This sentence seems a bit obscene, right?

After Geng Xizi heard Feng's words, his body became weak and limp.

"I really can't hold you back... When it comes to Feng's sake..."

"Then I'll go."

Feng smiled and kissed Geng Xizi's forehead, who was limp on the bed, then got out of bed and walked towards the attic.

After seeing Feng leave, Geng Xizi touched the forehead that Feng had kissed, and buried his face on the sheet, "Really..."

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As soon as he walked out of the infirmary, Feng heard a scream, which seemed to be from Geng Wujiang.

Feng quickened his pace and came to the attic.

In the attic room, the mirror has been shattered, revealing the staircase inside.

Going down the stairs to the bottom, the crying became more and more obvious.

"Gengwu River?"

Hearing the sound, the crying stopped, and Geng Wujiang turned on the flashlight to shine on Feng.

"God... God like Yuefeng? You... are you here?"

Feng smiled and pointed at the corners of Geng Wujiang's eyes, and said with a slightly unbeatable expression: "Are you crying?"

"No, it's not!" Geng Wujiang blushed and wiped away the remaining tears by waving his hands at the corners of his eyes, "It's not like this...because Heihu accidentally fell down and couldn't move. ..”

"It's okay, I don't care, you cried anyway."

"Listen to me!"

Falling down with a flashlight because of the darkness?Would you like to hear what you are saying?

Taking the flashlight from Gengwujiang, Feng walked around, and a skeleton appeared in front of him not far away.

The moment he saw the skeleton, Geng Wujiang's body trembled.It seems that the truth is that she saw Geng Xizi's body and was frightened and cried.

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Chapter 231 My Stone Moved

Taking the flashlight from Geng Wujiang, Feng saw a skeleton not far ahead, which seemed to belong to Geng Xizi.

"By the way, you didn't cry because you saw the skeleton?"

Feng looked at Geng Wujiang from the corner of his eye and asked with a smirk.

"Who... who said that! Isn't it just a skeleton..."

"Yes." Feng walked up to the skeleton with a flashlight. The skeleton was wearing a torn old school uniform.

"This should be the body of Senior Sister Xizi, maybe this body contains Senior Sister Xizi's past..."

Feng stopped in the middle of his speech, and Geng Wujiang hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, God is like the moon?"

Feng squatted down and focused the light of the flashlight on the ankle, "The foot is broken."

"I fell here and couldn't move, and my body became weaker and weaker."

Geng Wujiang rubbed his chin and thought deeply: "In this case, it is indeed like the strange story said, there was an accident..."

"Maybe not."

"Ok?"

Feng stood up and shone the flashlight into the distance, "Look at this."

The light illuminated the front, and Geng Wujiang's expression froze at this moment.

Ahead is a shrine covered with various runes.

"I think this shouldn't be a simple accident, right?"

"Why, how could it... mean that the ghost talk is wrong? Isn't Xizi the ghost of Shenyin?"

"Ghost stories are rumors that are passed from person to person. The rumors have been rewritten at a certain point, or have been artificially tampered with."

"what do you mean...."

Feng smiled and interrupted Geng Wujiang to continue, sat beside her, and asked: "Your name is Geng Wujiang, you should have some relationship with senior sister Xizi, right?"

After a pause, Geng Wujiang said:

"The girl who died tragically in the old school building 50 years ago, Geng Xizi is my blood relative."

"Originally, the rumor about Xizi, I thought it was just a strange school story that can be seen everywhere, and it was a groundless rumor. Until I found a photo, it was in my grandmother's room..."