It is indeed amazing. He is fortunate enough to have experienced a series of elements from horror movies and horror novels, such as being chased by ghosts, scared by ghosts, and possessed by ghosts. He is still alive and well. Even Fan Zhiyi himself admires his tenacious vitality.
Meanwhile, He An was particularly satisfied with this answer: "By the way, the young master and I sent you some local specialties from Jiuwanli. Logically, they should have arrived today. Remember to pick them up."
"Okay." Is there a courier service in this world? Or pick it up? Amazing.
"The young master asked me to ask about the Ghost Gate and the competition. Do you have any new clues now?"
"No, what about you?"
He An sighed softly from the other end: "They are all under house arrest, so naturally there is no progress. During this period, the young master even tried to escape, but was caught and beaten."
Fan Zhiyi nodded. Naughty kids should be beaten more often, especially those like Zhuang Yujing who are still in adolescence.
He An didn't hear Fan Zhiyi's answer and thought Fan Zhiyi was busy, so he said, "That's all I have to say. I'll contact you next time if I think of anything else. Take care."
"Wait!" Finally, someone who could speak came. Fan Zhiyi's mouth moved faster than his brain and he kept the person first.
He opened his lips and chose to confide: "I have a friend..."
A classic statement: creating friends out of nothing.
He An was still standing opposite him. Fan Zhiyi cleared his throat and said, "He read a storybook and then traveled into it..."
"Boom!"
Before Fan Zhiyi could finish his words, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky above the courtyard. A strong wind blew, blinding Fan Zhiyi's eyes and ruffling his hair, forcing him to use his sleeves to shield his eyes from the blown sand.
Fan Zhiyi squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. Faint bright yellow lightning rolled in the dark clouds, and the momentum of destroying the world was awe-inspiring.
Fan Zhiyi knew what this meant without having to be told. It turned out that Heaven didn't allow him to say a single word about traveling through a book, otherwise he would be killed on the spot.
Stingy guy, stingy heaven, tell me what's wrong.
Although he thought so in his heart, Fan Zhiyi's face was shrugged. He clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky: "First offense, first offense, please forgive me."
"Boom!"
Fan Zhiyi shrank back in fear at the thunder. Seeing the thunder intimidate him for a moment, the thunderclouds dispersed on their own. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly called out to the token, "He An, He An, are you still there?"
"Yes, is it thundering where you are? What did you just say?"
Fan Zhiyi cleared his throat. "I have a friend who left his hometown for an unfamiliar place, where he met a very powerful cultivator. The cultivator always protected him and cared for him. Although he was a bit sharp-tongued and always mocked and despised him, he never abandoned him and treated him very well. Later, he and the cultivator both fell in love with each other, but for various reasons, my friend couldn't like the cultivator, so he rejected him. But after rejecting him, he couldn't get over it. How do you think I should comfort him?"
"What? Bing Nandong confessed his love to you and was rejected? You want to divorce him and go back to the Fan family in the future? Hahahahahahahahahaha, this young master will laugh at him to death!" The sudden shrill laughter made Fan Zhiyi's eyes gradually die.
Damn, why is Zhuang Yujing here too? He always thought that He An was the only one there!
"But that's not right. You and Bing Nandong are so close to each other on a daily basis. Why did you reject him so politely? Is this your new hobby?" Zhuang Yujing kept chattering, and at the end, he smacked his lips in disgust.
Fan Zhiyi was stunned by Zhuang Yujing's laughter for a moment, and explained mechanically and palely: "I told you it's a friend of mine..."
"What's the big deal? There's nothing shameful about it. Anyway, it was Bing Nandong who failed in his confession, hahahaha! Bing Nandong confessed to you a long time ago. Isn't it too late for me to laugh at him now?"
Fan Zhiyi: "..." Fan Zhiyi was about to break down, "He's my friend..."
"There's nothing wrong with admitting this, umm..." There was a burst of noise from the other end, and Fan Zhiyi could vaguely make out the last few words: "He An, you're so bold."
Then, the voice on the other end was replaced by He An's. He coughed twice and said, "Master, I'm a little excited. I'm sorry. But as far as I know, the Fan family doesn't treat you well. Why do you have to go back? But what did they threaten you with? Do you need help?"
Fan Zhiyi was going crazy: "..." Is his lying skill really that bad? How could he be exposed so quickly!
Fan Zhiyi was very frustrated: "No, no need for help."
Zhuang Yujing's voice then switched to the other side: "Ah, you still need to ask me such a small question. But since I am kind-hearted and extremely intelligent, I will show my mercy and enlighten you. What do you think is so good about Bing Nandong? Rejecting him should be a cause for celebration!"
Fan Zhiyi felt that he shouldn't be so stupid as to ask that question. He An and Zhuang Yujing were inseparable, so why didn't he think of it?
Don’t ask, because if you ask you will make you regret it a thousand times. Fan Zhiyi’s head hurts even more.
"Master." He An called him helplessly, and then said to Fan Zhiyi, "This reaction shows that you are not satisfied with your original choice. People's hearts are like this. They want this and that, but unfortunately, things in this world cannot have both. It is normal to feel reluctant and heartbroken now. It will get better with time. Zhiyi, this is what I think. Love is not everything in life. There is no need to be so distressed."
"..." Fan Zhiyi did not reply. This lack of reply actually represented his opinion. He did not agree with He An's neutral words. He thought it would not help solve his problem. So what did he want?
He is such a mean person. After all... this is his first love. It's like it was destined. This is the first time that Fan Zhiyi has received such attention and love from someone else.
People are greedy for warmth, and it is always difficult to cut it off with their own hands, even if they know it is good for both of them.
"Tsk, so hypocritical! If that's the case, then it means you want to be with Bing Nandong, then go for it! Or how about this, Fan Zhiyi, I have a better idea. If you can't forget him, then find someone better, like me, the young master. I don't know where you got these words to praise Bing Nandong, but how about I reluctantly ask for you to come over first and then we'll talk?"
Before Fan Zhiyi could speak, another voice answered for him: "Nothing special, a defeated general."
The token was suddenly interrupted by a spiritual power, and then Fan Zhiyi watched it fall into the hands of another person.
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