He Cheng sat next to Lin Yan, carefully sensing the negative energy on Wei Xicheng, and couldn't help but sneer.
This Wei Xicheng is also a fool. No matter how powerful that ghost is, there is a distinction between yin and yang between humans and ghosts. He has been entangled with the big ghost for a long time, and he has no other way to preserve the yang energy in his body, so he will naturally not live long.
He actually thought that the ghost was sincere to him.
Wei Xicheng didn't know what was going on in He Cheng's mind, he could only sense that he had a hidden hostility towards him. After a moment's hesitation, he understood the whole story. He Cheng must have seen Yu Beiyan, but it was difficult for him to do anything due to Yu Beiyan's strength.
In other words, he also felt threatened by himself.
Why?
Before coming to the party, Wei Xicheng didn't expect to run into Yu Beiyan here. He came here naturally for He Cheng's secret, but when he ran into Yu Beiyan here, Wei Xicheng suddenly felt that the secret had lost all its appeal to him, and he only thought about how to help Yu Beiyan and go back as soon as possible.
But now He Cheng took the initiative to come forward, and Wei Xicheng wanted to take a look at him again.
By now, Wei Xicheng looked around and found that there was no ghost in the box, which gave his vision a short buffer. He thought that it was Yu Beiyan's breath that made the place empty, and he didn't realize that the red beads given to him by the female ghost had been taken away by Yu Beiyan.
He Cheng's joining interrupted Lin Yan's words, making Lin Yan a little angry, but because he was his good friend, he suppressed the words in his throat. For some reason, out of his own selfishness, he did not want He Cheng to hear the content of his conversation with Wei Xicheng.
The thought overwhelmed him even more.
"Didn't you go to sing?" Lin Yan tried to find a topic to resolve the strange atmosphere. He turned and asked He Cheng.
He Cheng looked at him strangely, "I've already sung three or four songs, didn't you see?"
"Ahaha, I saw it. You sing very well. I want to listen to two more songs." Lin Yan touched the back of his head.
Wei Xicheng sat aside, biting the straw. Even though the awkwardness between the three of them had already solidified, he remained unmoved.
To be honest, this might be his last parallel world, and he doesn't want to get too involved with the people in this world.
Although he thought so, some people did not let him go.
"Lin Yan! Your song!"
This greeting was like a life-saving straw for Lin Yan. The boy, who was always cheerful and calm, said something to the two people in a panic for the first time and left here quickly.
Watching Lin Yan take the microphone from his classmate, He Cheng smiled and said in a very cold voice, "I didn't realize that our classmate Wei also has some 'ability'."
"Yeah." Wei Xicheng ignored the sarcasm in his words and responded calmly.
"The guy next to you, I haven't seen anyone stronger than him in all these years. I'm very interested in him." He Cheng took a sip of the juice, it was very sour.
Speaking of Yu Beiyan, Wei Xicheng was no longer indifferent. He turned his head and looked at He Cheng, "What do you mean?"
"Literally."
Finally seeing this man's expression change, He Cheng felt a secret sense of satisfaction in his heart, but then he forced it down. What was wrong with him? How could he become such a person?
"You can try." Wei Xicheng looked at him for a few seconds, then looked away and ignored him.
He Cheng felt like he was holding back a lot of anger, and he couldn't help but let it out. The emotions that had just been suppressed suddenly rose to the surface, and his tone became even more sarcastic, "A love between a human and a ghost is doomed to have no good results. In the end, either he will get his due, or you will become a short-lived ghost and be reincarnated early."
"Um."
"You don't know what's good for you." He Cheng stood up suddenly, walked to the side of his classmates who had a better relationship with him, and left this little corner for Wei Xicheng alone.
When the master comes back, he will naturally take care of this matter.
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It has been more than half a month since the class reunion. During this time, Wei Xicheng looked at his report card with a sad face. The original body's grades were really unbearable to look at. But it was understandable. The original body didn't even have the opportunity to be alone. Under such great psychological pressure, it was impossible for him to get good grades.
However, now that Wei Xicheng has taken over this body, he feels very guilty when he sees his Wei parents running around for him all day long.
He didn't know whether he could stay in this world as before, or whether he would have to leave it immediately at a certain point in time.
Yu Beiyan seemed to have disappeared and had not appeared in front of him since the class reunion.
He had already discovered that he had lost the red beads, but the strange thing was that after he returned home, all the ghosts around him disappeared. If he had not occasionally encountered one or two little ghosts fleeing in panic on the road, Wei Xicheng would have thought that his Yin-Yang eyes had disappeared.
But he knew without thinking that this was Yu Beiyan's work.
Wei Xicheng stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and stared at the scenery outside in a daze.
He didn’t think much about not being able to contact Yu Beiyan when he heard Yu Beiyan talking about it that day, but now that he thinks about it carefully, this inability to contact him is full of dangerous implications.
Wei Xicheng had tasted the consequences of going against the system a long time ago. Later, he almost forgot the feeling after living a comfortable life for too long. So when Yu Beiyan said he could do it, he agreed without even thinking about it.
Thinking of this, Wei Xicheng wanted to hit himself on the head. He had been spoiled by Yu Beiyan for several worlds, and he had really gotten used to it. This was not a good sign.
Last time, Yu Beiyan seemed to have said a lot, but he didn't say a word about the really important core.
This further shows that there is a dangerous situation involved. Wei Xicheng looked at the scenery outside and silently called Yu Beiyan's name in his heart, hoping that he could sense it.
Yu Beiyan did not show up, but a person passing by downstairs attracted Wei Xicheng's attention.
A middle-aged man with long hair came to the downstairs of his building carrying a strange big bag. Out of intuition, Wei Xicheng felt that this man came for him.
In this era, it is not uncommon to see men with long hair, but it is rare to see a man with such temperament as the one downstairs. He is wearing a somewhat dirty robe, there are streaks of dust on his face, and even his beard is covered with grass clippings.
He looks like a beggar, but his whole demeanor makes it clear that he is not a beggar.
From a distance of three floors, the middle-aged man looked up, and Wei Xicheng felt that he made eye contact with him. Wei Xicheng took a step back and drew the curtains. But within three minutes, there was a "knock knock" sound outside his window.
Not long after, an almost black hand lifted his curtains. Wei Xicheng stood there looking coldly at the sloppy man.
"Who are you."
Since Wei Xicheng did not move after pulling the curtains, the sloppy man standing on the big water pipe outside his house looked very funny. The two were separated by a window. When he saw Wei Xicheng's figure at first glance, the man lying on the window shook his body as if he was frightened. It was thrilling to watch, as if he was about to fall from the building in the next second.
"Oh my, I'm so scared." Taoist Zi pressed his entire face against the glass, and all the dust on it stuck to his face. He knew nothing about it, and instead smiled and talked to Wei Xicheng, "Little friend, I am Taoist Zi, why don't you open the door first? I have something to tell you."
"no."
"Why?" Taoist Zi looked at the young boy in front of him. His eyes were clear and transparent, but there was a faint red and black color reflected in the bottom of his eyes. It was obviously a symbol of being born with Yin-Yang eyes. This was a good seedling, and Taoist Zi was unwilling to let him go.
"My mother doesn't allow me to open the door to strangers." Wei Xicheng said as he was about to close the only gap in the window to keep him outside.
"No, no, no, wait a minute." Taoist Zi had no choice but to take his hand back. "My little Taoist friend, you must know that you are different. You look no more than eighteen years old. Don't you want to do something big?"
"Oh, I don't want to." Wei Xicheng went to pull the curtain.
"Wait a minute, look what this is." Taoist Zi took out a small brocade bag from his chest, with a red bead inside.
Wei Xicheng's pupils shrank. This red bead looked very much like the one he had lost. He had always thought that Yu Beiyan had taken it away. But now it appeared in the hands of Taoist Zi again. In addition, Yu Beiyan had disappeared for half a month. Wei Xicheng's guesses kept spreading. In places he could not see, his eyes had almost turned completely black like thick ink.
"Alas." Taoist Zi sighed softly, and gently took out a yellow talisman, which turned into several rays of light and drilled into Wei Xicheng's eyes, which made the color slowly fade away.
"Where did you get this bead?" Wei Xicheng was a little nervous.
He had great confidence in Yu Beiyan, but now he remembered how dangerous this was and his concern made him confused.
"Do you recognize this bead?" This time it was Zi Daoren's turn to be confused. He saw that there was a lingering cold aura around Wei Xicheng and thought that he was being tortured by the Yin-Yang Eyes. However, he did not expect that this kid had seen the world.
"I found this bead on the roadside."
He was not lying when he said this. It seemed that he was lucky as he came across these blood beads which were rarely seen in a century while just strolling around.
"Really?" Wei Xicheng asked suspiciously, then slowly untied the iron chain on the window, opened the window completely, and let Zi Daoist come in.
"Yes." Taoist Zi crawled in, not even bothering to wipe his face, holding up the bead and talking, "Don't underestimate this blood prayer bead. It must be infused with Yin Qi by an obsessive ghost day and night, and it takes hundreds of years to form. If there is a day of interruption, the bead cannot be formed. This one has a greater effect. It can suppress evil spirits for humans and replenish blood and strength for ghosts. I don't know which lonely ghost is so idle..."
Taoist Zi himself is just like his image, talking incessantly and being sloppy.
Wei Xicheng's thoughts drifted to the bead. If Yu Beiyan took the bead, why didn't he use it himself, but threw it on the side of the road? Where is Yu Beiyan now?
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