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"Is this how you love me?" The other person's voice became sharp and angry.

Obviously, he was badly injured.

Ah Shan's eyes dimmed. He was not a fool. He could not see the other person, nor could he see the other person's lively and warm home...

Ye Zhiyu’s words are still ringing in my ears.

He asked himself, he has always been kind to people and things, but in the end, what did he get in return?

If he hadn't met Ye Zhiyu who was setting up a stall today, and had tried to match his horoscope with A-Mei's, would he have died at A-Mei's hands?

Thinking of this, Ashan's voice turned cold, and there was a tremor of unacceptability.

"Have I ever done anything to offend you?"

Ah Shan's words made Ah Mei, who was breathing heavily, pause. Perhaps she had not expected Ah Shan to ask this question, so her voice became two degrees weaker, "So you are going to hurt me?"

Maybe he was feeling guilty, so his voice was not as loud as before.

"Then why did you come to hurt me?" Ashan asked softly.

Hearing this, Ah Mei's voice disappeared for a moment. After a long time, so long that Ah Shan thought she was gone, she slowly spoke, "You know everything?"

Ashan was silent.

He hasn't figured out how to tell A-Mei yet.

"Since you already know everything, then I—" A-Mei's voice paused, and then became shrill and sinister, "I won't be polite!"

Ah Mei pretended to attack Ah Shan again, but Ah Shan had Ye Zhiyu's amulet in his hand, so she was repelled both times.

Finally, it seemed to be seriously injured and did not attack for a long time.

Ashan stood there stubbornly.

"I knew you wouldn't want to leave."

Ye Zhiyu's voice came from behind Ashan.

Ah Shan turned around and asked, "Why are you here?"

Ye Zhiyu stared at being thrown into the distance and struggled to get up, but he was too seriously injured to get up.

When she saw Ye Zhiyu, the female ghost A Mei finally understood. She glared at A Shan with a ferocious face, "Send someone to catch me!"

She wanted to arouse Ashan's guilt and make him feel that he was sorry for her.

"Humans and ghosts have different paths, and you have been ordered to take Ashan's life, which has violated the safety regulations of the underworld. If you have anything to say, just talk to the Black and White Impermanence!" Ye Zhiyu did not give A Mei the opportunity to confuse Ashan, and directly threw the talisman paper in his hand.

The talisman paper rose up without wind and floated in the air. Then, the words on the talisman paper turned into a faint red halo that spread out, and finally became two runes that spread in the air.

"no no--"

The female ghost Amei shook her head in panic and tried to struggle away.

Unfortunately, Ye Zhiyu did not give her the chance to escape. A huge stone door rose from the ground and reached the sky. Then two impermanence figures, one black and one white, walked out of the door.

"Who summoned us?"

Hei Wuchang glanced across the scene and finally set his eyes on Ah Mei. Then he frowned and the chain in his hand immediately slipped out and tied her up.

"Ashan, save me!" Amei shouted in horror.

Bai Wuchang frowned and looked at Ye Zhiyu, "Are you from Tianshidao?"

"Greetings to the two Lords Wuchang."

"How can I be worthy of being called 'sir' by the Heavenly Master?" Bai Wuchang smiled and saluted Ye Zhiyu. While saluting, he tilted his head and winked at Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang, who received the signal, also saluted, then raised his right hand slightly, and the chain that bound A-Mei immediately flew into his hand. He held the chain that bound A-Mei and walked towards the door.

Unable to resist, Ah Mei was led inside.

After Hei Wuchang left, Bai Wuchang greeted Ye Zhiyu again before turning around and leaving.

After the Black and White Impermanence walked back into the door, the towering stone door suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if it had never appeared.

Ashan stood there. He couldn't see the Black and White Impermanence, but could hear a few people talking. His legs were shaking with fear. For the first time, he intuitively felt that death could be so close to him.

Yes, the feeling just now was death.

Ye Zhiyu walked up to Ashan, and while Ashan was stunned, he slapped a piece of talisman paper on his back. After the talisman paper stuck to Ashan, it quickly melted into Ashan's body and disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Ashan, let's go."

"Huh? Oh."

After coming back to his senses, Ashan rubbed his aching head and felt as if he had forgotten something.

After he followed Ye Zhiyu for a while, he finally remembered why he was in a mass grave. He looked at Ye Zhiyu hesitantly, "Zhiyu, Amei——"

"She did something excessive to you and she doesn't dare to face you again, so she went back to the underworld to reflect on her past." Ye Zhiyu made up a story.

The talisman paper that Ye Zhiyu just gave to Ashan was a talisman of forgetfulness.

He should not be allowed to remember things that he should not remember.

Talking about Ah Mei, Ah Shan lowered his eyes in disappointment, "What did I do to deserve the other party's killing?"

"It's not your fault. Some people are born bad. They hurt others for no reason."

Ye Zhiyu, who was walking in front, just came to a fork in the road. She led Ashan to the road leading down the mountain.

It is like a beacon in Ashan’s dark life, pointing him to a bright future.

Ashan stared at Ye Zhiyu with deep emotion and gratitude in his heart.

If it weren’t for Zhiyu, he probably wouldn’t even know how he died.

After going down the mountain.

A Shan wanted to thank Ye Zhiyu, but he saw Ye Zhiyu stop and turn around.

Ashan wanted to speak, but saw Ye Zhiyu reaching out his hand to him.

Ah Shan looked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"The talisman paper is 250 yuan. Since you helped me, I'll give you yuan for breaking my bones."

"..."

Ashan's feeling of being touched disappeared in an instant.

For some reason, he felt that the 250 mentioned by Ye Zhiyu sounded bad, but he still honestly took out a few dozen wrinkled dollars from his pocket.

He looked at Ye Zhiyu with embarrassment, "I..."

"I'm planning to sell sweet potatoes at the overpass recently. You can use the remaining money to pay off your debt. Meet me at the foot of the overpass at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Ye Zhiyu walked towards the man who was waiting impatiently not far away.

Ashan knew that man. He was the third in command of the Four Knife Gang. He had a bad temper and a big beard.

When Ye Zhiyu was talking to him just now, the bearded man looked at him dangerously several times. As a man, how could he not understand that kind of vigilant look?

Ashan stood there, staring at Ye Zhiyu sitting on the bearded man's motorcycle.

The moment she sat on it, the motorcycle rushed out at an extremely fast speed——

Ye Zhiyu seemed unprepared, leaning back and subconsciously grabbing the man's hair, causing the man to raise his head in pain...

So, the motorcycle went faster——

Then, Ashan saw Ye Zhiyu, who usually had a good temper, slap the bearded man on the back of his head. The cursing sound was drowned out by the roar of the motorcycle and could not be heard clearly.

"hiss--"

Ashan subconsciously touched the back of his head, it looked really painful.

How could a woman who could slap the third in command of the Four Knife Gang on the head be an ordinary person?

He had better not be late tomorrow.