Having arrived in a new environment, Nan Yuanman felt both uneasy and excited.
She opened the small coffin and released Grandpa Nan, Xiao Cao, and Zhuang Zhuang.
As soon as Grandpa Nan came out, he started sniffing around and exploring his surroundings, while Xiao Cao and Zhuang Zhuang curiously climbed onto the dressing table to look around.
Nan Yuanman followed closely behind Grandpa Nan, occasionally reaching out her little hand to snatch toys from his grasp. The little girl had a very good temper: "Grandpa, you can't eat this, you can't eat this..."
Dog Egg sat quietly on the sofa, his gaze following the small figure in the room. The vengeful ghost squatted beside him like a mushroom, emo.
The vengeful ghost seemed to have accepted the fact of his death. With a dejected face, he looked up at Gou Dan and asked, "Brother, how did you die?"
Before Gou Dan could speak, he answered himself, "Judging from your appearance, you probably died a pretty gruesome death, just like me..."
Dog Egg glanced at him and said calmly, "I'm not dead, I'm still alive."
A question mark slowly appeared above the vengeful ghost's head.
You're already sitting at the same table as me, and you're still not dead?
Dog Egg: "I am a living soul."
The vengeful ghost: "..."
The vengeful ghost became even more emo, but the emo lasted only half a second. When it looked up, it saw Old Master Nan drooling as he rushed towards it. The vengeful ghost let out a miserable howl, jumped up, and ran away.
Nan Yuanman chased after him, shouting, "Grandpa! You can't eat that! That uncle is a good person!"
Looking at the chaotic room, Gou Dan sighed deeply, feeling slightly relieved.
He had thought that the Jiang family's affairs today would affect the little girl, but seeing how lively and energetic she was, he thought the impact should be minimal.
but……
He really needed to find a way to remember his past and return to his physical body.
Otherwise...
Gou Dan looked at his hands, recalling how the Jiang family bullied Nan Yuanman when no adults were around, and pursed his thin lips.
He wanted to protect the little girl but had no way to do so.
While Gou Dan was pondering whether to go find that young man from today and ask him more questions, Nan Yuanman ran over laughing and pulled him into the chase game.
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At that moment, Feng Yuli, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, suddenly had a strong feeling that he was being watched. His hand, which was applying shower gel, paused slightly, and his heart felt a little cold.
Feng Yuli remained calm, pretending not to have felt anything, and quickly rinsed off the shower gel, put on his bathrobe, and strode out.
He picked up the talisman on the table, and when he suddenly turned around to look behind him, the feeling of being watched disappeared again.
Feng Yuli frowned slightly and carefully checked the room. There was nothing there, and no ghosts either.
It must be an illusion.
Feng Yuli pinched his brow, looking slightly tired. He shouldn't have been so curious and fooled around with Feng Langqing today. Seeing ghosts had made him a little paranoid.
He put the talisman into his bathrobe pocket and dried his dripping hair with a towel. He was completely unaware that a bloody head was pressed against the back of his head.
The head's expression was extremely excited. He silently wrapped Feng Yuli with his ghostly power and desperately tried to squeeze his head into Feng Yuli's head.
He was 100% certain that this person could see him, so he must be someone with extremely bad luck. Perfect, let him be his substitute.
He has already endured the agonizing days of endlessly repeating the cycle of death in the same spot for hundreds and thousands of days.
On the other side, after fooling around with Grandpa Nan for a while and venting her energy, Nan Yuanman took a bath and changed into the pig-shaped pajamas that Feng Langqing had prepared for her.
She habitually stuffed Xiao Hong into her pocket, told Grandpa Nan not to wander off, and ran out of the room, wanting to find Feng Yuli to eat together.
As soon as Nan Yuanman stepped out of her room, she immediately noticed the eerie, ghostly aura emanating from the third floor. Her face instantly turned extremely serious, and she ran upstairs at lightning speed.
Feng Yuli felt a chill on his head, but he didn't pay much attention to it, assuming it was because the air conditioner was set too low and he had just washed his hair.
Just as he was about to get a glass of water, he suddenly felt dizzy and vaguely saw the bloody figures of his parents who had been killed in the crossfire.
Feng Yuli paused for a moment: "Dad... Mom?"
Did he just... see his parents' spirits?
The two blood-soaked, familiar yet unfamiliar figures watched him silently, then turned and floated away. Feng Yuli subconsciously followed them, step by step, until they reached the balcony of the room.
A seductive voice vaguely reached his ears: "Jump down, just jump down and you can be with your parents forever..."
The two figures also stood on the railing, waving continuously at Feng Yuli.
Feng Yuli looked at them, and as if possessed, he raised his foot. Just as he was about to step onto the railing, the door to the room behind him was suddenly pushed open, and a childish yet sharp voice rang out: "Heaven and Earth Profound Ancestor, Root of All Qi, Four Spirits Heavenly Lamp, Six Jia and Six Ding, help me destroy the essence, and the demons will perish! Destroy!"
"Aaaaaaahh ...
A scream rang out, and Feng Yuli felt a heat on the back of his head, instantly clearing his muddled mind.
Only when he came to his senses did he realize that he had already stepped halfway onto the balcony railing.
Feng Yuli: "!!!"
He pulled his foot off the railing, still shaken. Nan Yuanman rushed to his side, asking anxiously, "Big brother, are you alright?"
Feng Yuli shook his head: "It's nothing, what happened to me just now?"
"You were just haunted by the evil spirit of a violently deceased person, and you were almost bewitched into becoming his substitute. But it's alright, I've already killed him." Nan Yuanman still held the copper coin sword in his hand, looking at Feng Yuli with some confusion.
"But... logically speaking, you shouldn't be haunted by evil spirits."
Feng Yuli has an auspicious destiny and great merit. Apart from some hardships in his early years, his later life will be a smooth and prosperous one.
The three flames on his body were also extremely bright. When she gave him and Feng Langqing the ox tears that could see ghosts, she also used talismans to isolate them. Under this multiple layer of protection, Feng Yuli should not have been haunted by ghosts.
But she just saw it; what was haunting Feng Yuli was indeed an evil spirit.
Feng Yuli: "It should just be an accident."
He squatted down in front of Nan Yuanman and said earnestly and gratefully, "Yuanman, thank you for saving me just now. If it weren't for you, I might have really jumped down."
"It's okay." The girl paused for a moment, then spoke shyly.
Feng Yuli couldn't help but rub her head, take her hand and leave the room, leading her downstairs to eat.
The first night at the Feng family manor passed peacefully.
The next morning, when Nan Yuanman got up, washed up, and went downstairs, Feng Yuli was already awake, and the housekeeper, Ayou, was setting out breakfast.
Feng Yuli greeted her with a smile: "Yuanman, good morning. Did you sleep well last night?"
Nan Yuanman was still a little dazed, but when she saw Feng Yuli, she instantly woke up and gave him a sweet smile: "Good morning, big brother. Good morning, butler brother."
Ayou was completely unable to resist Nan Yuanman's smile and replied in a low voice, "Hey~ Good morning, Miss."
"Breakfast is ready, Miss, come and eat."
"good."
Nan Yuanman walked over in her slippers, and Feng Yuli put down his newspaper and sat down with her.
Nan Yuanman sat on her special little stool, looked around, and asked in confusion, "Big brother, where's third brother? Hasn't he woken up yet?"
“No, according to his biological clock, he won’t wake up until 2 p.m..” Feng Yuli served Nan Yuanman a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and placed it in front of her: “I’ll go to the hospital with you in a while. The young man who was taken to the hospital yesterday happens to be at Wanhe Hospital.”
Nan Yuanman nodded obediently: "Okay."
After breakfast, the two set off together to Wanhe Hospital.
Feng Yuli led Nan Yuanman to the ward of the young man who had been haunted by a vengeful ghost the night before. As soon as they approached the ward, they heard an old man's complaining voice coming from inside: "What's the point of raising you all these years? Your mother should have just strangled you when you were born!"
"You can't even do a simple job properly, and you've ended up in the hospital. Now look what's happened, you've lost several hundred yuan!"
Upon hearing this voice, the vengeful ghost floating beside Nan Yuanman suddenly changed its expression, its resentment surging and erupting, and it instantly lost its mind and rushed into the ward.
Nanmanyuan: "!!!"
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