The atmosphere became dull for a while.
Tang Shangren sniffed, trying to force the tears back into his eyes, and moved the corners of his mouth, "Well, I see."
Xu Zhi didn't look at his expression again, and turned around with the knife in his hand and strode towards the cabin behind him. Tang Feifei thought about Fang Cang who was still trapped inside, gave her brother a comforting look, and hurriedly followed.
The wooden door was pushed open with a "squeak" sound, and a sharp gaze shot straight at it. After seeing the face of the person coming, the man inside relaxed and looked at Tang Feifei without blinking, completely ignoring Xu Zhi who was walking in front.
With the help of the candlelight around him, Xu Zhi could see at a glance how bad Fang Cang's situation was now. His skin was pale or even blue, his naked body was covered with minor or heavy scars, his eyes were sunken, and he was trapped on the bed by ropes. She looked devastated, and there was still a hint of lust in the air.
Tang Feifei's eyes were red in an instant, and she rushed forward and pulled the rope fiercely, tears streaming down her face.
"Cang, it's all useless for me to cause you to suffer... woo woo woo..."
"Feifei, don't cry... as long as you're fine..."
Although Xu Zhi really didn't want to disturb the emotional sublimation scene of the heroine and heroine, but he really couldn't stand the heroine's fruitless labor, so he went up and cut the rope with a knife. His gaze changed to that of the hostess, one on the left and one on the right, helping him to walk.
Tang Shangren stepped forward to replace Tang Feifei silently, caring a few words from time to time, with a natural attitude, as if the young man who was hurt by love just now had changed.
It wasn't until he brought him back to Fang's house and called the doctor to prescribe the medicine that Xu Zhi was relieved. When he was about to leave, he was suddenly grabbed by the sleeve by the man on the bed.
"What's wrong?" He turned his head and asked.
"Thank you." Fang Cang looked at him, with a rare smile on his normally paralyzed face, as if he had made some kind of decision, "I owe you two lives."
Xu Zhi raised his eyebrows, "It's good to know." After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, took out the trick box and threw it to him, "I'll give it to you."
Before Fang Cang could react, he disappeared at the door in a few steps.
"Ding! Mission No. 06 is 100% complete, and the body of the mission has survived the catastrophe. The host can choose 1 to launch a new world and 2 to continue to maintain this world. Please choose."
"Continue to maintain."
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Five years later.
In the majestic hall, guests gathered, the lights and shadows were blurred, and figures with dignity in the spiritual world gathered here, cups and shadows intertwined, and laughter.
Today is the day when the patriarch of the Fang family, a well-known family of ghost hunters in the spiritual world, will take over. The protagonist is now the well-known young master of the Fang family, Fang Chao. After today, he will have to shoulder the responsibility of a family.
Fang Zeshan has been looking forward to this day for a long time, and his smile is completely sincere. When he thinks that tomorrow he can leave his family behind, take his wife around the world, and live a happy two-person world, he feels extremely happy. As for his son, At any rate, he is now the number one ghost catcher in the spirit world, so he won't be bullied, and his younger brother is also a strong man who can stand on his own. His old bone should have retired long ago .
If Xu Zhi knew what was going on in Fang Zeshan's mind, he would probably have a look on his face. For a person in his fifties, he would be ashamed to think about getting bored with his wife all day long
Although Xu Zhi was very proficient in this kind of entertainment scene, he was a little impatient in his heart. After dismissing a relative who came up to make connections, he picked up a glass and took a sip of wine, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"Should I call you Lord Patriarch or Spirit King in the future?" Fang Cang said with a smile on his brow.
Xu Zhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Call me brother."
Fang Cang was stunned for a moment, he probably didn't expect him to say this suddenly, although the relationship between the two has gotten better in the past few years, they are not particularly close, and they have never been called brothers, but, while he is in a good mood, let's satisfy this poor man. The wish of the Wannian bachelor is not impossible, thinking this way, he called out: "Brother."
Now it was Xu Zhi's turn to be a little surprised, the corners of his lips curved a bit, he clinked glasses with this younger brother, and asked, "Where's Tang Feifei?"
Fang Cang and Tang Feifei are still in the honeymoon period after marriage, and they have always wanted to stick together all the time. Now that Fang Cang is not around her, he is really not used to it.
As soon as Tang Feifei was mentioned, Fang Cang's topic started immediately. The pink bubbles all over his body caused Xu Zhi, a bachelor, to receive a critical hit of 10,000 points. Fortunately, Tang Feifei returned in time, so Fang Cang stopped talking and did not continue. Their honeymoon is full of fun.
"By the way, I heard that Mr. Tang's wedding is scheduled for next week, will you go?" Fang Cang walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around and asked.
Tang Feifei was very aware of her brother and Fang Chao's affairs, so she hurriedly chatted and brought it over: "Of course Brother Fang Chao will bless my brother's wedding! Hey, the cake over there looks delicious, let's go and have a look!"
Fang Cang showed a doting smile, and was dragged by her.
Tang Shangren... These three words have not appeared in Xu Zhi's life for a long time. Three years ago, Tang Shangren left his role as an assistant and returned to a normal life, because his strength has become so strong that he does not need to cover up his smell . I remember the first time that person had a sad and helpless expression on his face, and now, he was getting married too...
Xu Zhi wasn't surprised at all. Time goes by and people change. No one can stay in their youth forever, so he even breathed a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere of the banquet was still hot. Xu Zhi walked out of the hall, leaned against the balcony, and pulled his tie. The night wind blew by, and his brain, which had been intoxicated by alcohol, instantly sobered up a lot.
Yu Qian's figure floated in the air, imitating him and looking into the distance, said quietly: "Actually, you don't plan to see him again at all."
Xu Zhi let out a breath, "He should be living a normal life."
"...What about you, are you going to continue like this?" Yu Qian changed his expression, "Being the patron saint of the spirit world?"
Xu Zhi smiled noncommittally, but did not answer.
"But you are not a god, you are a human being. As long as you are a human being, you can't stand loneliness and need emotional injection. I don't think you have transcended the world."
"Emotions?" Xu Zhi turned to look at him with an indifferent expression: "I have the meaning of my existence."
Yu Qian clicked his tongue, "You really regard yourself as an omnipotent patron saint."
"Besides, don't I still have you?"
Xu Zhi's voice was always low and seductive, even if there was no other meaning, that tone of teasing still made Yu Qian's whole ghost tremble with electricity, and immediately floated a few steps away.
"Boss, I just made a female ghost friend yesterday, so I won't go astray in a short time."
After a while, seeing that Xu Zhi didn't respond, he floated back again.
"However, since you are so powerful, it is also an honor for me to be with you all the time."
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The bell rang, and in the hall, people smiled and watched the couple on the stage.
"The bridegroom Tang took office, are you willing to marry Chu Ziyu as a wife, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always be loyal to her until you leave the world"
Tang Shangren couldn't help but looked at the audience, but he was finally disappointed.
He didn't come.
People were watching him, expecting him to say those three words, he closed his eyes, and finally spoke: "I am willing."
"Bride Chu Ziyu, are you willing to marry Tang Shangren as his wife? Love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always be loyal to him until you leave the world"
The beautiful bride wept, "I would-"
"I object!" A voice sounded abruptly, and Chu Ziyu looked down the stage in surprise.
A woman in a black suit with a high ponytail rushed onto the stage with a fierce look on her face, and embraced the bride in her arms in full view of everyone.
"She's mine, forever." The woman glared at him viciously, and quickly left the wedding scene with Chu Ziyu.
The guests at the scene became agitated. The groom on the stage stood there alone, his eyes glazed over. Everyone thought he was deeply shocked, and several people immediately came to comfort him.
In fact, this marriage was nothing more than a commercial marriage. Tang didn't feel sad when he took office. He envied those two people and blessed them, but it was inevitable that he was a little sad.
—Once upon a time, I thought I could leave a mark on your world.
But we found that from the very beginning, we were doomed to be just passers-by in our own lives.