Chapter 168 Meeting a Classmate

After some questioning, and the fact that the Ghost King really needed a ghost to confide in, Fan Wujiu finally knew what had happened.

"So, your consciousness in this life is not dead? It was just because of that blow that you fell asleep, so you didn't receive his memory? He seems to be waking up recently?" Fan Wujiu concluded in one breath.

Xiu Yan nodded solemnly: "Last time he woke up, he hurried to find Yi Qing, presumably to tell him about this, but he was awake for too short a time, and fainted before he could say anything. That's why I noticed something was wrong."

Fan Wujiu asked a soul-searching question: "But, aren't he and you essentially the same person? He's just your reincarnation in this life."

Xiu Yan didn't say anything, obviously not agreeing. If they are essentially the same person, then why do his human beings like him but not themselves?

Fan Wujiu: "...your situation, in the human world, is considered schizophrenia, but aren't you essentially just one person?"

Xiu Yan said coldly: "'He' is 'he', I am me."

He sighed: "I don't know when he will wake up next time, but what is certain is that when he wakes up next time, Yi Qing will know the truth."

He pretended for so long, Yi Qing knew it in the end...

Xiu Yan exhaled, only to feel a strong bitterness in his heart. When he was the ghost king, he had no desires and only felt that the ghost life was too boring.

Now he finally experienced a thrill, but this thrill was too great, and he couldn't stand it for a while.

"Uh... So you don't want Jiang Tianshi to know about this?" Fan Wujiu said honestly, "But there is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable. He will know it sooner or later."

Xiu Yan's heart sank when he heard what he said, and he gave him a look, "You don't need to remind me."

Fan Wujiu suddenly smiled grimly, "Actually, there are other ways." As soon as

Xiu Yan saw his expression, he felt that it might be a bad idea, but he still said, "Tell me about it."

"If you want Jiang Tianshi to never find out, it's very simple. You just need to wipe out that consciousness, right?" Fan Wujiu suggested, "That consciousness is very fragile to you, so, isn't it a very simple thing to wipe it out?"

"Aren't you Wen Xiuyan in essence? He is you, and you are him. This is not a lie."

Xiuyan's heart was moved for a moment, but soon, he closed his eyes: "No, if Yiqing knew, he would hate me."

Fan Wujiu: "...just don't let him know."

Xiuyan lowered his eyes: "No."

"Besides, I can't erase 'him'. Although that consciousness is indeed very fragile, I am 'him' and 'he' is me. I can't kill him."

Fan Wujiu: "..." He went back to the question just now.

"So as you said, you are him and he is you. Why do you still want to get entangled? Is Jiang Tianshi's feelings for him for you?"

Xiuyan glanced at Fan Wujiu: "You don't understand."

Fan Wujiu always felt that the ghost king's eyes just now seemed to say "you single ghost".

He really wanted to say, if it weren't for you in this life, you would also be a single ghost!

Fan Wujiu said that he was tired. Anyway, it was not right, so he might as well throw the jar into the air: "It doesn't matter, even if Jiang Tianshi chooses him, so what? You still have a chance! Human life span is very short. You see, in another fifty or sixty years, at most seventy or eighty years, he will definitely come to the underworld to report, and then he can only choose you." After

all, the consciousness of this life will return to the Ghost King after death, probably similar to the fusion of two personalities of split personality.

He didn't believe it, and then the Ghost King would say that they were two people!

"Only a few decades, it's really not long." Lord Ghost King felt suddenly enlightened, he looked at Fan Wujiu with admiration: "I am in it, but I can't see clearly."

Fan Wujiu: "..." Just be happy.

The happy ghost king finally decided to deal with the ghost world. According to the method proposed by Xiu Yan before, all the ghosts who liked to make trouble were caught and made to work. Now the ghost world is thriving. A

self-service reincarnation system was also developed. It was developed by the current company of the architect ghost that Jiang Yiqing knew. Because ghosts don't need to sleep, and there are similar systems in the human world, they worked overtime and soon developed the self-service reincarnation system.

"Once the self-service reincarnation system came out, it greatly reduced the pressure on the ghosts. We also created a points system. The initial points for those ghosts who committed crimes during their lifetime are negative, ranging from negative 10,000 to negative 10, depending on the severity of the crime." Fan Wujiu said, "There are not many with negative 10,000 points. For those with a lot of negative points like this, we will also keep a close eye on them to prevent them from feeling that their life as a ghost is hopeless and doing something extreme."

Xiu Yan nodded.

"Also, when the points reach 500, you can be reincarnated. But you still have to queue up." Fan Wujiu continued: "The order of the queue depends on the ghost's deeds in his previous life. For example, if a ghost has accumulated virtues and done good deeds in his previous life, this kind of ghost will be given priority in the queue. In fact, those who have accumulated virtues and done good deeds in their previous life will also have points at the beginning according to the good deeds they have done, but because there are few places for reincarnation, in order to prevent the situation of difficulty in reincarnation, their initial points are at most 200. Of course, there are special cases, and those with deep merits can be reincarnated directly. This situation is also relatively rare, so it will not cause dissatisfaction among other ghosts."

"Of course, in addition to being first in line, they also receive preferential treatment. For example, if there is a chance to be reborn into a wealthy family, they will be given priority." Fan Wujiu became more and more excited as he spoke: "And those initial points are negative. Even if they accumulate 500 points, they can only be reborn as animals. Even if they are reborn as humans, their fate will not be smooth. When they have completely washed away their sins, they can be reborn as ordinary people."

Xiu Yan nodded: "Not bad, let's do it this way for now." As

he spoke, he clicked on the reincarnation system . Tong looked at it and then pointed out a bug: "Let someone fix it here."

Fan Wujiu immediately wrote it down and exclaimed: "Ghost King, you also know this?"

Xiu Yan: "I just learned it recently. It's very simple. I have a course here. If you want to learn it, I'll send you a copy."

Fan Wujiu: "...That's not necessary."

Xiu Yan said indifferently: "Okay, let's do it this way for now."

Fan Wujiu nodded, and at the same time he felt complicated. Since he just said that Jiang Tianshi would also come to the ghost world after his death, the ghost king seemed to be in a much better mood.

But that is to say, with Jiang Tianshi's merits, it seems that he can be reincarnated directly. Well... Let's not say this, otherwise the ghost king will be broken again.

Anyway, after a long talk, Lord Ghost King was in a good mood and finally stopped staying in the study.

As expected, as soon as he went out, he saw Jiang Yiqing combing Naiqiu's hair. Xiu Yan's eyes were full of life, and he took the initiative to walk over and stretched out his hand: " Let me do it."

Naiqiu, who had originally exposed her belly and enjoyed herself, stiffened her body, and looked at Jiang Yiqing cautiously with humane eyes, as if saying "No!"

Jiang Yiqing was almost amused to death by this expression. He coughed lightly, pursed his lips and said: "Let me do it."

Xiu Yan had to regretfully give up this opportunity to show himself, but Lord Ghost King soon found a new job. He stood up: "I'll cook."

Without waiting for Jiang Yiqing to speak, the unyielding spirit in the Ghost King's bones emerged again, and asked: "Did I cook for you before?"

"Yes." Jiang Yiqing said.

Xiu Yan sneered: "I'll cook for you too."

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

It felt like her boyfriend had become even weirder after fainting. Jiang Yiqing looked a little worried. Was he sure there was nothing wrong?

Xiu Yan had no idea that Jiang Yiqing had already doubted whether his brain was working properly. He went to the kitchen confidently.

After a while, the Ghost King came out with a frown on his face, very unnaturally: "...I'd better take you out to eat."

He racked his brains to find an excuse: "It's boring to stay at home all the time."

Jiang Yiqing: "...Puchi."

He asked: "Is the pot at home okay?"

Xiu Yan knew that Jiang Yiqing had guessed it, and his ears were a little red. Damn it, he seemed to be no match for Wen Xiuyan!

"It's okay, it's just... the bottom of the pot is a little burnt." Xiu Yan said honestly.

Jiang Yiqing went to the kitchen to take a look. It was indeed nothing serious. It should be that Xiu Yan turned off the fire in time. Only the bottom of the pot was black, which could be washed clean by soaking it in water.

"It was an accident this time." The Ghost King tried to defend himself for fear of leaving the impression of being lazy to the human he liked.

Fortunately, Jiang Yiqing was very considerate: "Well, sometimes I accidentally do this. It was indeed an accident."

Xiu Yan naturally knew that he was comforting him. Yiqing was so good at cooking, how could the pot be burnt? He felt a little warm in his heart.

He almost asked the question on impulse, but he didn't perform well just now, and now was not a good time, so he had to hold it back.

So, the two of them finally went out to eat together. They ate at the hot pot restaurant that Jiang Yiqing had been wanting to eat recently.

After dinner, the two did not drive back. Xiu Yan called the driver and asked him to drive over. The two of them walked back.

"It's cold. I don't know when it will snow." Jiang Yiqing opened his mouth, and he could still see the white mist between his breath.

"Are you cold? I'll warm your hands." Xiu Yan stretched out his hand to Jiang Yiqing thoughtfully, and even said, "My hands are very warm."

Jiang Yiqing smiled and gave him his hand. It was indeed very warm. He didn't know that Xiu Yan was adjusting the temperature again.

"It should snow soon." Xiu Yan held the hand of the human he liked, and was satisfied, and answered the previous question again.

"Do you want to make a snowman?" Xiu Yan suddenly asked. He remembered that many humans seemed to like to make snowmen when it snowed. Although he didn't know what the point of playing with a ball of snow was, it seemed to be very interesting if he was with the human he liked.

Jiang Yiqing was not really interested in making a snowman. The snow was cold and his hands would freeze. However, he saw Xiu Yan's eyes were bright and he looked very excited.

"Okay, how about we make one on the terrace when it snows?" Jiang Yiqing smiled.

"Yeah." Xiu Yan looked up at the sky. He didn't know when it would snow, and he was looking forward to it.

Then he thought that by then, the people around him should have known everything. Would they still look at him like this?

Xiu Yan held Jiang Yiqing's hand tightly, and a trace of pain flashed across his eyes.

For the Ghost King, decades of time were just a nap. He didn't think it was a big deal at first, but now that he was walking with the people around him, he suddenly felt that a few days were very hard to endure.

"Yiqing." Xiu Yan lowered his eyes. In the dim light on the roadside, he couldn't see his expression clearly. He whispered, "Will you hate me?"

Sick people always seem to like to have wild thoughts. Jiang Yiqing is naturally very patient. He said seriously, "How could that be? I will never hate you."

Xiu Yan got the promise, but he was not very happy, because Jiang Yiqing didn't know the truth yet.

The other party's promise was for Wen Xiuyan, not for him.

He suddenly felt a little jealous of Wen Xiuyan.

"It's getting dark, and it's a little cold." Jiang Yiqing complained casually.

Xiu Yan glanced at him, raised his hand and touched Jiang Yiqing's cheek, which was a little cold.

His human nature is a little fragile, so he needs to be carefully cared for.

I don't know if it was Jiang Yiqing's illusion, but after he finished speaking, he seemed to be no longer cold, and even felt a little hot.

Could it be that he has been walking all the time and has generated heat? Jiang Yiqing glanced at Xiu Yan unconsciously.

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Xiu Yan took out something that looked like metal from the box. This was a companion creature when the Ghost King was born. It has existed in the Ghost Realm for so many years.

But Xiu Yan asked Fan Wujiu to bring it over from the Ghost Realm.

Fan Wujiu glanced at the Ghost King: "Why did you ask me to bring the ghost bone?"

The Ghost King glanced at him and said nothing. Fan Wujiu stopped asking immediately, knowing that he was dissatisfied with him for talking too much.

This thing that looked like metal was indeed not metal, but a piece of bone. Legend has it that after the Ghost King was born, his ghost energy was too strong, and the heaven and earth shook, so they had to separate a piece of his bone.

This bone cannot return to his body, but it is of the same origin as him. When Xiu Yan touched it, he could faintly feel the sensation coming from the bone.

Xiu Yan wanted to make a ring for Jiang Yiqing. For humans, a ring seemed to represent a certain promise, and he really needed a promise from Jiang Yiqing.

But Xiu Yan didn't like ordinary rings, so he thought of the ghost bones that have always existed in the ghost world. After all,

ghost bones are part of the ghost king. Legend has it that as long as a ghost can get a little ghost bone, it will become invincible.

It is probably similar to Tang Monk's meat in the eyes of monsters, but unlike Tang Monk's meat, ghosts are afraid of ghost bones. It is very contradictory. They covet it, but they are afraid of it in their bones.

That's why Xiu Yan dared to give it to Jiang Yiqing. Otherwise, if it really has the same effect as Tang Monk's meat, he would have to choose something else.

The box where the ghost bones are stored can isolate the threat, otherwise Fan Wujiu would not dare to touch it.

Xiu Yan held the ghost bone and frowned. This is a bit big for a ring. He can make the ghost bone change its shape at will, but it is still a bit difficult to cut off a part. It takes a lot of time.

But the other consciousness that could wake up at any time was like a knife hanging over his head, because he didn't know when it would fall, so Xiu Yan had to work day and night on this.

Jiang Yiqing naturally found that Xiu Yan was not right. He was mysterious recently and no one knew what he was busy with.

Seeing Xiu Yan went back to the room again, Jiang Yiqing was a little curious and went to knock on the door. After a while, Xiu Yan opened the door and saw Jiang Yiqing. His anxious mood improved a lot.

Jiang Yiqing never beat around the bush. He said whatever he thought of: "What have you been busy with recently?"

Seeing that the human he liked seemed a little dissatisfied, Xiu Yan hurriedly said: "...You will know soon."

Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows slightly. Okay, then he won't ask.

"But you should pack up and go to the hospital with me. You should have a checkup today." Jiang Yiqing said.

Xiu Yan was a little dazed, and several days had passed. He looked at Jiang Yiqing a few more times and nodded.

On the way, Xiu Yan asked the same question again: "If I can't remember the past, will you be disappointed?"

"As long as you are fine." Jiang Yiqing sighed slightly: "Don't think too much."

Xiu Yan didn't say anything, because Jiang Yiqing didn't answer the question just now. He didn't think it was a difficult question to answer. Since the other party didn't answer, he already knew the answer.

He was just a despicable imitator, how could he replace it?

The re-examination results were still the same. Her boyfriend still had no tendency to recover his memory. Jiang Yiqing couldn't say whether he was disappointed or not.

Compared with recovering his memory, he cared more about his boyfriend's health. He was much happier that there were no more problems with his body recently.

"Not bad." Jiang Yiqing saw that Xiu Yan looked a little heavy. He was always like this recently. He didn't know what he was thinking. He coaxed him: "To celebrate, I will go back and cook for you a big meal. How about it?"

Xiu Yan concealed the sadness in his eyes and curled his lips reluctantly: "It's time to celebrate."

Xiu Yan's consciousness was about to wake up, but what about him? He seemed to be nothing.

Jiang Yiqing frowned slightly. He really wanted to know what was wrong with Xiu Yan, but he also knew that he would not say it. He seemed to be a not very good boyfriend. He had no idea what his boyfriend was thinking.

"Will you hate me?" Xiu Yan asked this question again.

Jiang Yiqing held Xiu Yan's hand tightly, still as firm as before: "Of course not."

Xiu Yan looked into his eyes, suddenly hugged him into his arms, greedily inhaling the intoxicating breath from the other person. It doesn't matter, it's just a few decades, he can wait!

The two separated, Jiang Yiqing saw that Xiu Yan's eyebrows were finally no longer full of gloom, he breathed a sigh of relief, and poked the other's forehead: "Be happier." Xiu

Yan forced a smile, but the smile was a little weird.

Jiang Yiqing: "..." Okay, don't embarrass your boyfriend too much.

"Jiang Yiqing! Jiang Junior Brother?!" Before the two had time to leave the hospital, they heard a slightly excited voice behind them.

Jiang Yiqing was stunned and turned to look.

A doctor in a white coat who looked very experienced came over excitedly. In Jiang Yiqing's confused eyes, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect it was you. I just thought I saw it wrong."

Jiang Yiqing coughed lightly, "Haha, it's me."

So, who is this?

It was too rude to ask directly, so Jiang Yiqing had to rack his brains to think about when he knew a doctor.

The other party called him a junior, could it be that they were from the same school? He knew someone from the medical school before...

Jiang Yiqing's eyes widened, and the person in front of him who seemed to be trusted by patients gradually overlapped with the person in his memory.

He still couldn't believe it, and asked tentatively: "Senior Zhang Chen?"

Then, he saw the person opposite nodded: "It's me, it's me. I didn't expect you to recognize me."

Jiang Yiqing: "..." What have you been through in the past few years.

As soon as Zhang Chen appeared, Xiu Yan scanned the other party vigilantly, and then concluded: There is no threat at all.

Yiqing likes good-looking people. He quickly retracted his gaze without interest, and nodded politely when Jiang Yiqing introduced him.

In fact, Zhang Chen was also a celebrity in college, the campus hunk of the medical school. Jiang Yiqing was two years younger than him and had heard of him.

Later, the two met and became friends, but after graduation, they were busy with their own things, especially Zhang Chen's major, which was very busy, so they rarely contacted each other.

Now that we meet here, it feels different.

"It's so hard to meet you. It's time for me to get off work. Let's get together later?" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"Okay, but are you sure you don't want to rest first?" Jiang Yiqing looked at Zhang Chen's dark circles and was a little worried. "

Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes." After Zhang Chen finished his instructions, he left in a hurry.

When the others came back again, Jiang Yiqing looked at Zhang Chen who had become handsome again and was instantly shocked: "You've changed into a living person?"

Zhang Chen was also helpless: "There's no way. In our line of work, it's useless to be handsome. People don't believe you at all when they see you are so young. I have to pretend to be older when I go to work. How about my makeup skills, right?"

Jiang Yiqing raised his hand and gave a thumbs up.

Xiu Yan on the side narrowed his eyes. This man was like a peacock when he saw Yiqing, and he even took off his makeup.

Jiang Yiqing was talking when he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders. He turned his head and looked at Xiu Yan.

The latter said unhappily: "It's okay, you guys continue chatting, I'm just a little tired."

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

Her boyfriend's acting skills were really unbearable to watch, and no one had the heart to expose him.

Zhang Chen glanced at Xiu Yan: "..." That is to say, no matter how tired you are, can you be more tired than me who just got off the night shift? He felt dizzy even when walking!

Finally, they decided to find a place, and Zhang Chen hadn't eaten yet, so they went to have a meal together.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chen received a call before leaving the hospital.

His brows immediately frowned: "Okay, I'll come right over, don't worry, just register according to the normal process and go to the emergency room."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chen looked apologetic: "I'm really sorry, my sister said that my nephew suddenly had a high fever, so I have to leave first."

It's not good to leave a friend's relative so directly when he is sick, so Jiang Yiqing took Xiu Yan to see him.

When I followed Zhang Chen to the emergency department, I heard the nurse in the emergency department exclaim from afar: "You said you are Dr. Zhang Chen, are you kidding?! Dr. Zhang Chen looks at least nearly 40 years old!"

Jiang Yiqing: "..." I want to laugh.

Xiu Yan was very considerate: "Just laugh, I'll help you block it."

Jiang Yiqing: "..." Help, I want to laugh even more.

After Zhang Chen's explanation, the nurse in the emergency department finally accepted and believed it.

Zhang Chen came to his senses: "No, why should I explain this to you, I have to go see my nephew."

Zhang Chen's nephew had already been hung up with an IV drip, the child's face was red, and his mother was sitting by the bed wiping tears.

The child's father frowned and said, "It's all your fault..."

The woman said, "It's already so late, and you're still talking about this."

Jiang Yiqing lowered her eyes and looked at the child on the bed with a red face. She frowned slightly. It didn't look like she was just sick.