With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

"Let's go and see how strong Fu Xianhe is first," Azhen said.

Hua Wen did not object and nodded.

He was wondering whether, if he could win the fight, he should wait until Fu Yingshu got married to cause trouble, or go directly to her.

If it weren't for the fact that Azhen and Deborah knew each other, he certainly wouldn't have had these concerns.

There's absolutely no need to hesitate when seeking revenge against an enemy.

"Are there any other concerns?" Azhen asked. "Don't worry, I'll protect you there without any problem."

Hua Wen was stunned, and the emotions welling up inside her could no longer be concealed.

But humans and ghosts are different, and he didn't know what would happen after he resolved the matter. Could he really stay by Boss Feng's side?

He does know something about the contracts between Xuan Masters and ghosts; perhaps Boss Feng does too?

"If I can handle the perilous river, Deborah's wedding..."

"Why are you thinking so much when you're going to take revenge?" Azhen chuckled. "You not only want to take Fu Xianhe's life, but you also want to reclaim what's yours. These grudges are destined to remain, and there's no need to pick a time. It's only natural for you to take revenge. If unrelated people try to stop you, then they're on their side, and it's only right that you beat them up."

From just that one sentence, Hua Wen understood that Miss Feng didn't care about Deborah.

That makes sense. They haven't had any contact over the years, so it's possible that she's only connected to Fu Yingshu.

"Does Miss Feng know any magic related to contracted ghosts?" Hua Wen asked.

Azhen asked, "Why do you ask that?"

“I’m afraid that once I retrieve the items, I might not stay in the human world for long. By then, it will be too late to prepare. After all, I promised to stay here and help you once I’ve finished my business.”

Azhen smiled and said, "Wouldn't that be even better?"

"Even though I've become a ghost, I have to keep my promise," Hua Wen said earnestly. As for what he was really thinking, only he knew.

Since staying by her side wouldn't affect her health, I didn't want to leave anyway, and I wanted to stay as much as possible.

"Don't worry, I won't let you go, you can't leave." A-Zhan's words undoubtedly reassured Hua Wen. Seeing that A-Zhan was looking at him and that he hadn't made up his mind about some things, he quickly slipped into the jade pendant.

Only his voice reached Azhen's ears: "I'm going to cultivate first. I might have to fight Fu Xianhe soon, so it's better to prepare more."

A-Zhuang had no intention of dragging the ghost out and continued making paper offerings.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Azhen was going to attend Deborah's wedding.

The funeral home will be temporarily closed for a few days because Zhou Shan will be traveling with Azhen, and Deborah has also invited him.

Deborah sent invitations to everyone she knew who went to Wens Castle that time.

Wushan City, Airport.

The Fu family also arranged for people to receive these guests, but it certainly couldn't compare to the Wen family's extravagance.

Rumors of Deborah and Fu Yingshu's marriage had been circulating online for some time.

Although Fu did not broadcast the event live, people present kept leaking information to him.

We arrived at the Fu family's old residence in Wushan very soon.

This place resembles a somewhat ancient village, but it is inhabited entirely by members of the Fu clan.

Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces, and knowing that the Fu family had made such a grand wedding, it was clear that they were very satisfied with Deborah.

Luo Yun saw Azhen immediately and pulled Ge Yu over to greet her.

In fact, Azhen and Luoyun hadn't seen each other for many years, but they kept in touch, and the other was still as lively and enthusiastic as ever.

However, it seemed that she and Ge Yu had something going on, and A-Zhen glanced at their clasped hands.

Luo Yun chuckled and said, "We're together now."

"I did it on my own initiative."

"Senior Brother Ge is very shy. By the time he arrives, I'll be too old." Ge Yu, who was initially a little embarrassed, couldn't hold back any longer.

The others laughed, all with goodwill.

"It seems your White Mountain Sect is also about to have some good news," Azhen said, adding that the two of them were quite a good match.

Luo Yun laughed heartily: "Then you must come to my wedding."

"Of course," Azhen readily agreed.

Luo Yun was overjoyed, and the people of the White Mountain Sect were also very excited. They were all secretly discussing whether they should set a wedding date for Ge Yu and Luo Yun as soon as possible so that they could invite Boss Feng to the sect.

Ah-Zhou was speechless when she heard this.

"Mr. Feng, what about you? Haven't you met anyone suitable yet?"

As Luo Yun spoke, A-Zhuang clearly sensed that the male ghost inside the jade tablet had awakened from his cultivation. His face was very serious, as if he had encountered some formidable enemy, which amused her.

"I haven't met the right person yet," A-Zhou replied.

Hua Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed.

He's a ghost. The saying "humans and ghosts are different" isn't just a saying. Boss Feng probably never even thought about this.

It's too late to be reincarnated now.

Besides, reincarnation would mean forgetting everything, which doesn't seem right no matter how you look at it.

"You're talking like you've encountered a superhuman, hahaha!" Luo Yun teased, not taking the remark to heart.

To her surprise, Azhen gave her a strange look and continued, "Has your deductive ability reached this level? You actually knew that I was encountering a non-human being."

No?

Luo Yun stared at Azhen with a bewildered expression. What had Boss Feng just said? Had she misheard?

Only Zhou Shan, who was standing to the side, suddenly felt a jolt in his eyes, and then his face lit up with realization.

Yes, yes, that should be it.

Although he had never seen the ghost beside his master, his master's eyes were so tender that they could melt water every time he communicated with the ghost. What else could this be but a love story between a human and a ghost?
With a master as powerful as him, a romance between a human and a ghost shouldn't cause any problems, right?

Zhou Shan surprisingly accepted it well.

"You... Boss Feng, are you serious?" Luo Yun asked after regaining his senses, his face full of disbelief.

Hua Wen, who was inside the jade pendant, was also shocked. This... this seems to be him? He had always been by Miss Feng's side and had never seen another non-human appear beside her.

Who else could it be but him?

"Is he handsome?" Luo Yun asked again. "He must be incredibly handsome, otherwise how could he have captivated you?"

Ge Yu's lips twitched. Shouldn't he be concerned about what kind of non-human being it was?
How did we get onto the topic of whether he's handsome or not?

"It's very beautiful." Azhen recalled Huawen's appearance; she was indeed a rare beauty in the mortal world.

"Hehe..." Luo Yun wanted to ask something more, but was interrupted by a voice.

"This must be Boss Feng, right?"

A middle-aged man walked towards Azhen. He was wearing a Zhongshan suit and had a somewhat otherworldly air about him. His face was very kind.

"This is the Fuxian River." Hua Wen's voice reached Azhen's ears.

"Chief Fu?" Azhen asked with a smile.

"Yes, I am Fu Xianhe, the patriarch of the Fu clan of Wushan." Fu Xianhe bowed to Azhen politely. "I heard of Boss Feng's great name when I came out of the pass. Now that I see him, I did not expect Boss Feng to be so young."

"Everyone praises my son for his exceptional talent, but he is still far inferior to Boss Feng."

"Enough with the pleasantries. Thank you, Mr. Feng, for coming. Welcome everyone to my son's wedding. Please take your seats." (End of Chapter)