Minors are not allowed to enter

From the appearance alone, Cheng Yingyi and Cheng Cheng are not alike at all, and some people will believe that they have nothing to do with each other.

Cheng Cheng inherited more of his mother's thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks very heroic. Such a boy is not necessarily the most popular in school, but he is equally popular; All of them are average-looking, and when people reach middle age, their temperament has changed, and they always feel a little sinister.

It's no wonder that Jing Xuan didn't realize that the two were related by blood.

"Wait," Cheng Cheng realized belatedly, "Brother Xuan, you mean that the person who hurt me and my mother might be my father? No, no?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Since ancient times, husband and wife have turned against each other, and brothers have fought against each other. Isn't it all done by the human race?" Jing Xuan has lived for a long time, so it's not surprising.

Cheng Cheng suddenly had an expression of heaven and earth falling apart.

He seemed to be about to cry: "I, I thought that if my father and mother could reconcile one day, our family of three could still live happily together... How is it possible... No..."

Jing Xuan didn't make a sound.

People like this, take a look on the Santu River, there are almost every day - only to find out that the one you love is not human after death, crying loudly in front of the Santu River, after crying, it is time for revenge and reincarnation, the world is still the same The world, nothing has changed.

He has no interest in comforting the little ghost, anyway, he will figure it out after crying a few times.He was observing the formations around him.

I don't know why, both the formations in Jiannan District and the formations in this office building are very crude, as if the core part of a complete formation has been removed, leaving only some of little effect Return the common parts of each formation, so that people can't tell what kind of formation it is.

To give a simple example, remove the sausage from the hot dog, scrape off the meat floss from the meat floss bun, and place the remaining two pieces of bread together, which look exactly the same at first glance.

Is this because some ancient formations have been lost among the human race, or is it because of other reasons...

Jing Xuan was thinking about the possibility of violent destruction.

However, at this moment, the woman in the room suddenly stood up, walked to the window in three steps, opened the window suddenly, and shouted sharply: "Who's there!"

Cheng Yingyi, who was taking a nap, was so frightened by her loud volume that she almost fell off the chair.

"What's going on?" He hurriedly got up, "Is there someone outside?"

Cheng Yingyi has mortal eyes, no matter how much he rubs his eyes, all he can see is a cloud of air.

"It's not a person." The woman frowned, her eyes fixed on the direction Jing Xuan and the others were in.

Cheng Cheng: "She can see us...?"

Jing Xuan shook her head: "Her eyes are not aligned, what can she see? There are many people with strong inspiration in the human race, who can vaguely feel where there is a ghost, we'd better stay away—"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Cheng had already rushed towards the woman.

Jing Xuan quickly pulled him back: "What are you doing!"

"It's her, it must be her instigation, my father can't harm me and my mother, it's impossible!!" Cheng Cheng said, and suddenly burst into tears, "Impossible, my father is my mother and I's big brother!" Heroes, impossible... wow..."

Jing Xuan: "..."

The resentment on Cheng Cheng's body danced distortedly, and a few strands even wrapped around Jing Xuan's hand.

Be it ghosts or dead souls, if yin qi is food for these souls, then resentment is poisonous wine-although drinking poison can quench thirst, but poisonous wine is poisonous and hard to guard against.

However, those grievances circled around Jing Xuan's forearm several times, but nothing happened.

"There's Yin Qi outside, Mr. Cheng." The female assistant stared at the empty midair, "Do you think your son came here?"

"Really?" Cheng Yingyi's eyes lit up, he jumped to the window and looked outside, as if he could see the outline of his son from the air that way, "This method is so effective? But didn't you say that Has the woman left the range of the formation?"

"Anyway, our goal is Cheng Cheng. If he really found him, we don't need to go back and see where the woman is."

While the female assistant was speaking, there was a sudden thunder in the sky without warning, and with a "rumbling" sound, the sky that was still brightly sunny not long ago darkened almost instantly.

The female assistant showed an excited look: "Mr. Cheng, maybe it's your son who was stimulated by our words! It's a ghost who can affect the weather with his emotions!"

"Ghost?"

Cheng Yingyi frowned, and couldn't help but took a step back, "Would the ghost...we can't subdue it?"

Most of the ghosts in the story are vicious and kill people invisible. Cheng Yingyi has done a lot of bad things, so he must be a little cowardly at the moment.

The female assistant rolled her eyes impatiently, and smiled again before turning to face Cheng Yingyi: "Mr. Cheng, the heavier the ghost's resentment, the worse it will be for you! You said you planned After so long, how can we not make enough money?"

A stern look crossed Cheng Yingyi's face: "That's the reason, but I'm afraid..."

"There is nothing to be afraid of. My master found this formation from an ancient book. I asked the oracle for you before, and I am still cultivating it." Do you not believe it?"

Cheng Yingyi's complexion changed slightly, and he smiled apologetically, "How could I not trust the master? If it weren't for the help of the master, I would still be a poor boy, and I wouldn't be able to get a beauty like you, right?"

"Hmph, it's good that you know."

The female assistant snorted coldly and turned her head to look out the window pretending to be arrogant.But the second ghost outside the window could clearly see that she showed a contemptuous smile after turning her head.

Resentment kept surging upwards, and was suppressed by the blue fire between the eyebrows that suddenly burned three inches high. Cheng Cheng's face was twisted in pain, half black and half white, and two lines of tears fell unconsciously, as red as blood.

Jing Xuan: "How about we go back first?"

He could see that if Xie Ran hadn't lent him a little fire, Cheng Cheng might have been swallowed by pain now.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Cheng was able to maintain a little bit of consciousness and shook his head slowly.

The resentment that rushed to his cheeks receded slowly, and retreated to the neck, blood red tears mottled on his blue dead face.

He took two steps back, squatted down, and made a knee-hugging sitting position in mid-air.

The dense clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sun, whose power had weakened sharply in the afternoon, showed a smiling face again.

The female assistant changed her color: "What's going on? Did he leave?"

She immediately took something from the desk and hurried downstairs.

"I still think...he can't do this." Cheng Cheng was stunned, and suddenly said, "Brother Xuan, I want to ask him personally if my death and mother's illness have anything to do with him."

Jing Xuan: "Do you think he will tell you the truth?"

"I don't know..." Cheng Cheng's tone was low, "But, he is my father after all."

The sweet time of childhood is still vivid.

Why... did it become like this?

"But I can't help you, ghosts can't become people."

"But Brother Xie said..."

"Then go and beg you to thank brother." Jing Xuan said.