Feng Jingcheng and the other two did not suffer any obvious injuries. In addition, they had been carrying the talisman given to them by Nan Yuanman the whole time. After staying in the hospital for two days, they were completely recovered.
The three, unable to stay in bed any longer, immediately sent someone to complete the hospitalization procedures.
As for the male ghost who broke into the ward that night to attack Feng Jingcheng, Yue Yaxin searched the hospital but couldn't find him, so she had to give up for the time being and stay by Feng Jingcheng's side.
While waiting to complete the discharge procedures, Feng Langqing arrived and brought some news.
"What? He's dead?" Xiao Qidong's eyes widened in disbelief. "How could he... be dead? Wasn't Old Sun rescued with us?"
"Who knows? I heard that his organs suddenly failed the night he was transferred to the ward, and he was in the emergency room for two days. He passed away today."
Feng Langqing took a big gulp of water and pointed at Feng Jingcheng: "Let's see if you dare to take any more risks later."
Feng Jingcheng shook his head honestly, his eyes quickly glancing at Yue Yaxin, who was floating beside Feng Langqing watching him: "I wouldn't dare."
When Feng Langqing said this, he was prepared to be rebuked by Feng Jingcheng, but he was surprised to hear him honestly say this.
Feng Langqing: "?"
He stared wide-eyed at Feng Jingcheng, silently glancing at Nan Yuanman, who was enjoying a lollipop and swinging her little feet on the bench. He whispered, "Yuanman, quickly check if your sixth brother is possessed by a ghost."
Why are you being so well-behaved today?
Feng Jingcheng's face darkened, and he called out to him unhappily, "Feng Langqing! Do you want to fight?!"
"Hey! This is more like it!" Feng Langqing felt better. He looked at Feng Jingcheng, who was speechless, and Xiao Qidong and Xie Yifei, who had complicated expressions, and continued, "The four of you went on an adventure. Now the Sun family is dead, and only the three of you are still alive."
“The Sun family will definitely blame you, and they might do something irrational. Be careful when you’re out these days, and bring a few bodyguards with you.”
"Okay, we understand. Thank you, Third Master Feng." Xiao Qidong and Xie Yifei accepted Feng Langqing's kindness.
Feng Langqing waved his hand, got up and walked towards Nan Yuanman, reaching out to pick her up: "Then you guys go have fun, I'll take Yuanman with me...?"
He tried to hug her, but ended up hugging nothing at all.
Feng Langqing looked up at Feng Jingcheng, who was lifting Nan Yuanman off the chair: "What are you doing?"
Feng Jingcheng slipped his hands under Nan Yuanman's armpits and lifted her up like a kitten. He coughed lightly and said, "Um... Qi Dong's family has something to trouble Yuanman, so she'll be staying with me for the next few days."
“You can’t even take care of yourself if you live with us, how can you take care of her?” Feng Langqing rolled his eyes and reached out to snatch the child: “Give her to me, I’ll take her home first, and I’ll take her to your place if anything happens.”
Feng Jingcheng grabbed her and tried to dodge: "No! The matter in Qidong is urgent! We need to leave now!"
"Even if you're in a rush, you should still go eat, right? Give me a satisfactory answer!"
"don't want!"
"Give me!"
"..."
Nan Yuanman was like a doll, being tossed around in mid-air by Feng Jingcheng, her toes swinging from side to side. She smacked her lips and sucked on her lollipop, then sighed helplessly and said in a childish voice, "Stop fighting over it!"
Feng Jingcheng and Feng Langqing, who had been at loggerheads, turned to look at her simultaneously and said in unison, "Yuanman, you choose! Who do you want to go with!"
Nan Yuanman: "..."
Nan Yuanman raised her chubby little finger and pointed it at Xiao Qidong: "I'm going with Brother Qidong!"
In the yes or no situation, she chose or.
Xiao Qidong's face lit up with joy. He rubbed his hands together and chuckled twice. He walked over to Feng Jingcheng and stretched out his hand: "Well, since Yuanman has said so, Brother Feng, why don't you give Yuanman to me?"
Feng Jingcheng sneered: "Don't even think about it! I'm going with you!"
Feng Langqing wanted to go too, but his phone rang at that moment; his manager was urging him to get back to work.
Helpless, Feng Langqing could only instruct Feng Jingcheng to take good care of Nan Yuanman before leaving the hospital.
The discharge procedures were completed. Feng Jingcheng carried Nan Yuanman, and together with Xiao Qidong and Xie Yifei, they slowly left the ward.
While waiting for the elevator, they faintly heard heart-wrenching cries coming from upstairs, mixed with shouts and curses.
None of the three of them took it to heart. After the elevator stopped, they stepped inside.
Feng Jingcheng suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes, as if something was blocking his way. He subconsciously raised his hand to push the thing in front of him aside, and only after walking in did he belatedly realize what had happened.
Wait, wasn't he just brushing aside hair? Where did hair come from in the elevator?
He subconsciously looked up and met the gaze of a female ghost lying above the elevator door, covered in blood, with her limbs twisted, head down, and her face almost mangled.
The female ghost seemed surprised that Feng Jingcheng could see her, and gave him a 'friendly' smile: "Hello~ handsome guy, you can see me?"
Feng Jingcheng's mind went blank for a moment, and a chill ran from his feet to the top of his head, making his whole body go numb with fear.
Holy crap! There's a ghost!!
He was screaming inside, but he tried his best to remain calm and remained silent, not answering the female ghost's question.
However, this female ghost was just an appetizer. In the short distance Feng Jingcheng walked from the hospital, he witnessed the deaths of every ghost he had ever seen in his life.
They died in car accidents, gas explosions, drowning, falling into cesspools, being boiled in heating pools, head injuries, having their throats slit, or from illness... all sorts of bizarre deaths.
He now finally understood why Nan Yuanman's expression was so strange when he heard him say he wanted to retain his Yin-Yang eyes.
Nan Yuanman blinked, looking at his sixth brother who was so frightened he was about to lose his soul, and kindly asked, "Sixth brother, should we turn off our Yin-Yang Eyes?"
Feng Jingcheng: "...Closed."
If it's not turned off soon, he'll be scared to death.
Nan Yuanman raised his hand and wiped it in front of Feng Jingcheng's eyes. Feng Jingcheng only felt a gentle breeze, and the male ghost who had been curiously approaching him with a cleaver on his head disappeared instantly.
Feng Jingcheng breathed a heavy sigh of relief, then scrambled into the car with Nan Yuanman in his arms.
Xiao Qidong and Xie Yifei followed closely behind, with Xiao Qidong driving Nan Yuanman to his friend's house.
Xiao Qidong's friend's surname was Wei, and his name was Wei Junchen. He lived in an upscale residential area relatively close to the center of Beijing.
The house in that neighborhood was a coming-of-age gift from Wei Junchen's parents after he came of age, and he has lived there ever since he moved out of the Wei family home.
When he arrived, Xiao Qidong greeted Wei Junchen, but he didn't say that he was bringing his master to see him. He only said that if Wei Junchen didn't treat him as a brother, then their relationship would be completely severed. If he still treated him as a brother, then they should come out for a get-together to apologize. If he didn't come out, they could gather at his house.
Wei Junchen agreed.
As the car entered the residential area, Nan Yuanman looked out the window at the layout of the area. He didn't sense any ghostly aura. There was some yin energy, but it was very faint and wouldn't cause any harm to people.
Xiao Qidong parked the car in the underground parking lot, took out the gifts prepared by his assistant from the trunk, and led Feng Jingcheng and the others to take the elevator straight to the 21st floor.
He stood in front of room number 2109 and said in a low voice, "This is Lao Wei's home. Yuanman, can you help me take a look and see what's going on with him?"
Nan Yuanman nodded, her hand held by Feng Jingcheng, like a neighbor's child visiting.
Xiao Qidong took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A moment later, he heard footsteps and a gentle male voice: "Coming."
As soon as the door opened, Xiao Qidong's smile froze instantly when he saw the man standing at the door, and Nan Yuanman also widened his eyes in shock.
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