Rationality eventually defeats reason. Wen Yu slowly put down the phone.
Ying Chen gave him unspeakable fear and uneasiness several times after he appeared, sending such a message at this time is tantamount to asking him to come back and sleep with him.
And that Ying Chen might do something to him.
Ying Chen didn't come back until morning.
Wen Yu was thinking about the Nian Ling who was wandering by the school flower bed, so he made an appointment with Huang He to go to school.
On weekends, parents of boarding students can send things to their children as an excuse to enter and leave the school.
Huang He changed out of his Taoist robe, dressed in a shirt, trousers and leather shoes, acted like a dog as Wen Yu's parent, and mixed in with him.
He looked around, stroking his beard and meditating: "Your school is very clean, clear and bright, full of vitality, and it is generally difficult for evil things to get in."
His hand was halfway across his chin before he remembered that his goatee had been shaved clean this morning. He coughed uncomfortably and put down his hands, saying, "As expected of a key high school in the city."
Wen Yu asked him, "How did you find out?"
Huang He said with a chuckle: "Guess. These words are all routines that people must say when they are looking at Feng Shui."
Wen Yu glanced at him speechlessly.
He obviously has the magic power to exorcise evil spirits, but no matter how you look at it, he looks like a swindler.
Several people stopped to chat near the flower bed.
However, Wen Yu saw a girl sitting on a flower bed at a glance.
The girl was wearing a school uniform like him, sitting on the flower bed and looking at the sky, her eyes were empty and lifeless.
The breath on his body was incompatible with the breath of the classmate standing next to him.
But what is the difference, Wen Yu can't tell.
Until he saw the girl's swaying feet, there was no shadow cast by the sun.
She is not human.
Wen Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he stopped to observe the girl in disbelief.
At this time, the classmate who was talking next to him was about to leave, and walked past the girl talking and laughing as if he hadn't seen her.
Because they were too close to the flower bed, the bodies of several students penetrated the girl's swaying legs. There were also two students who were fighting, pushing each other and stumbling towards the girl.
The girl didn't hide either, she looked blankly at her classmate's body, fell into her illusory body and sat on the flower bed.
She wanted to reach out to help him, but her slender arms became transparent when they touched the classmate's body, and she grasped empty-handedly, unable to grasp anything.
For a moment, she was like a phantom.
Wen Yu suppressed his voice and said, "Huang He, I saw her."
Huang He: "Huh? What did you see?"
Wen Yu pointed over: "The girl sitting on the flower bed is Nian Ling, I can see her now."
It was obvious that he couldn't even detect his breath yesterday, but now he could see a real person sitting in front of him as if he had a living life.
He unconsciously touched his shoulder, where there were still marks of Ying Chen's gritted teeth.
Could it be that as long as there is some Ying Chen's breath, you can see these
Huang He also noticed the difference. He followed Wen Yu's line of sight and chanted a few vague spells before he realized the girl Wen Yu was talking about.
"The aura is so weak that I have to concentrate to see it."
He asked Wen Yu strangely: "You couldn't see the heavy hostility of the fierce ghost the day before yesterday, but how did you see the faint Nian Ling that dissipated as soon as you blow it today?"
Wen Yu didn't explain, touched his shoulder again and walked towards the girl.
The girl seemed to have sensed the gazes of others watching her, and turned towards them.
The moment she met Wen Yu's eyes, the girl's hollow eyes shone with light, and she shouted, "Wen Yu?"
Wen Yu nodded.
The girl's voice was exactly the voice of Nian Ling who scared away the teaching director for him yesterday and asked him to get his phone back.
He saw the girl eagerly jumping off the flower bed, and asked with expectation and eagerness on her pale face, "Are you here to help me? Can you really help me?"
Huang He interjected: "Hey, you guys already know each other?"
Wen Yu: "I just found her here yesterday."
Huang He: "You have been in this school for almost three years, why did you only find her yesterday? Didn't you notice her before?"
Before Wen Yu answered, the girl giggled: "I've seen you before, and I often hear girls mention your name. They all like you, but you are too cold to chase after you."
Huang He agreed with the girl, looked at Wen Yu and sighed: "That's right, I haven't seen you happy since I saw you, and you frown with a cold face, even the female ghost dare not approach."
"If the personality can be milder, I definitely can't count the number of girlfriends on my ten fingers."
Wen Yu:
He changed the subject and asked the girl: "You also said yesterday that you wanted me to help you. What do you want?"
The girl fell down sadly: "I want to be free."
She no longer remembers why she jumped downstairs.
All she knew was standing on the top of the building, leaning her body slightly, she completely lost everything, everything.
After that, there was endless regret, guilt, and remorse.
These emotions made her trapped here for several years, spent years in painful entanglements, and watched off batch after batch of junior students.
She really wanted to vanish into nothingness, to be completely free.
However, when she saw Wen Yu take out a yellow talisman from her schoolbag, she backed away pale with fright, and begged in a low voice:
"But, before that, can you show me around the school?"
"Take you around the school?"
Wen Yu was puzzled.
Huang He understood Nian Ling's psychology better, and explained: "She probably left a last wish in this regard, which made her nostalgic for Nian Ling."
"A weak spirit like her can use the yellow talisman to dispel her directly."
"Of course, you can also agree to her request and help her fulfill her last wish, so that she can be saved naturally."
He persuaded Wenyu: "Anyway, just take her around the school, or just promise her."
"If you can help her to save her naturally, you can increase her cultivation a lot. Maybe it can make you remember more memories from your previous life."
What Huang He said later was very tempting to Wen Yu.
Now he cares more and more about the relationship between him and Ying Chen in the previous life.
But the two times of dispelling the evil spirits only reminded him of some fragmentary memory fragments, which were not enough to remember what happened between the two of them.
If you can save this spirit and remind him of more memories, you might as well give it a try.
He asked the girl, "Can I really take you out of here?"
The girl affirmed: "You are different from others. When I saw you yesterday, I knew that only you can take me away."
After getting Wen Yu's consent, Nian Ling stretched out her arm and carefully pulled up the hem of Wen Yu's short-sleeved clothes.
As she thought, when touching other classmates, she can only be a phantom and can't catch anything.
But Wen Yu, she was able to catch it. She followed Wen Yu's footsteps and walked out of the flower bed cautiously.
one step, two steps, three steps
The farther and farther away from the flower bed, the more nervous her expression became.
When she got to the middle of the campus, the girl suddenly squatted on the ground covering her face and crying.
It seems to squeeze too much sadness, the past collapses like a flood, and it seems to cry with joy. The soft cry is interspersed with a long-settled torment, saying: "I can really leave that place."
For many years, she could only be trapped around the flower bed and look at the vast and lively campus, but she couldn't take a step out.
Wen Yu seldom plays with girls, and he has never seen a girl cry so emotionally.
Although she was just a witty Nian Ling, Wen Yu still stood beside her a little helplessly, clutching the broken hair beside her ear, not knowing what to persuade.
Huang He, on the other hand, was observing the girl intently, and whispered, "Look, she's already showing signs of being overwhelmed."
"Just leaving the flower bed that has trapped her for several years can make her satisfied like this. After she is completely saved, you and I will definitely get a higher level of cultivation."
Wen Yu: "Why didn't I post it?"
He stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, and suddenly a scene of a hall was clearly reflected in his mind.
The main hall is spacious and majestic, solemn and sacred everywhere. A soft couch carved with cirrus patterns is placed in a place like a warm pavilion in the middle.
A man fell asleep on the bed.
The man was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden patterns, and a dark velvet blanket was loosely draped around his waist. Long blue silk hair like a waterfall is spread on the pillow, and it hangs down scatteredly.
From the burning incense burner beside it, green smoke curled up and lingered around the man.
Yingchen looked like an ancient man, so handsome that he couldn't describe it in words.
On the desk next to the bed sat a teenager who was painting.
It was he himself who secretly painted Yingchen.
However, he stared blankly at the man while holding the pen, his face gradually turned rosy.
Then, as if he couldn't suppress a certain emotion, he put down the pen extremely nervously, approached the collapse, and squatted down on tiptoe.
Carefully kissed the sleeping man's lips.
Wen Yu:? ?
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