After I became A Piao, I found out that my best friend had a crush on me

Meng Yue quietly watched his performance.

Not seeing the feedback he wanted, "Liu Hui" restrained his emotions, and smiled, "But even if I teach, Mr. Meng probably won't dare to learn, which is why I think left."

Meng Yue: "Let's get to the point."

"Liu Hui" showed a little anger on his face, "Meng Yue!"

Following his words, all the objects on the dining table vibrated faintly, and the dark patterns on them moved. "Liu Hui" felt something, and his eyes showed shock.He looked at Meng Yue in disbelief, and his eyes showed the same jealousy and fear as before.He endured for a moment, and said: "—I'm done talking here, and I also ask Mr. Meng to stay on the front line, and don't come to me again."

But Meng Yue said, "Leave a thread? With my current appearance, you still want me to 'leave a thread'?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the table decoration suddenly floated up, surrounding "Liu Hui".

This is a blatant threat.

"Liu Hui" calmed down, and said: "I will be injured if these things explode, but he," he pointed to himself, "will be dissipated and never be reborn."

Meng Yue blinked, looking a little surprised, "It turns out that there really is a 'reincarnation' in this world, can it be 'survival'?"

"Liu Hui" choked a little.

He secretly scolded Chen Yewei for being a waste, why he told Meng Yue everything.Meng Yue's tone and expression clearly knew that he was talking nonsense.In this way, maybe you shouldn't come here tonight.But if you don't come here, let Meng Yue and the boy in the room track down all the way, and you will inevitably find yourself.

"Liu Hui" changed his face in an instant, calm, like a loving elder, and said softly: "Yes, Liu Hui is by Chen Yewei's side and has done a lot of evil. He deserves whatever consequences he has. But you, Mr. Meng, "Looking at Meng Yue, "Those yellow talismans have already taken your soul out of your body, and you can't go back."

Meng Yue's heart trembled slightly.

He weighed quickly: Is this true?Or a lie? !

Those suspended objects approached "Liu Hui" again.

At the same time, whether it was a coincidence or not, the fruit plate happened to be on the corner of the paper that Liu Hui had just used to write.

"Liu Hui" was shocked: How did Meng Yue find out that he came here?Or pure coincidence...

he does not know.

Can't take risks.

"Liu Hui" didn't know. In all fairness, Meng Yue was probably more reluctant than him to let everything explode.This is Ying Ze's house.

Ying Ze was still sleeping.

There is already a faint dawn outside the window.But Yingze slept late, if he was woken up now, he would probably not be energetic for the next day.

"Liu Hui" gritted his teeth, put on a smiling face, and said, "It seems that Mr. Meng still has a lot of things he doesn't understand."

Meng Yue looked at him.

"Liu Hui" bargained with Meng Yue, and glanced at the small ball made of two phantom red lines beside him.Tonight, Meng Yue made him bleed profusely.He hated in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Mr. Meng, would you like to listen to me?"

Meng Yue was impatient, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Liu Hui" suggested that it's not that you can't tell Meng Yue, but the premise is that Meng Yue returns two things to himself.

Meng Yue almost laughed angrily at the other party's poor attitude.He thought in reverse, suspecting that "Liu Hui" was acting like this deliberately to dispel his doubts.However, "Liu Hui" looked very serious.

Meng Yue deliberately tried to make the fruit plate more and more pressed against the paper.

He couldn't see anything on the paper with his eyes, but the invisible force that had flooded the whole room unknowingly could feed back everything to Meng Yue: there were countless "death" characters on it, and the handwriting was solemn and neat, quite ancient.

And under the dense "death" characters, vaguely, is a clay sculpture face made of distorted strokes.It is a completely flat character, with no details of facial features.

Meng Yue twitched the corner of his mouth: This old thing is well hidden.

He asked, "What do you want?"

"Liu Hui" looked around on the jade bottle and compass, as if in a dilemma, and then looked at the two Xiaoqiu.

However, Meng Yue was very "considerate" and directly recruited the jade vase compass and placed it in front of "Liu Hui".

The corners of his lips curled up a little, as if showing a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he asked, "Do you want these two? Yes. Tell me, how can I get back to my body."

"Liu Hui" froze.

He was suspicious, looked at Meng Yue, and thought: Is he actually a paper tiger?

Otherwise, how could you give up the obviously useful jade vase compass and give it so easily?

Meng Yue noticed the eyes of "Liu Hui".He gave a soft "tsk", turned his head, and looked at the antique shelf in Yingze's living room.Coincidentally, there is also a bottle on it.It's just that the material is not jade, but porcelain.The appearance is delicate, the color is light, just like the blue sky.

This is a modern handicraft, not worth a lot of money. It was a trade fair before. Ying Ze thought it looked good, so he bought a few and put them in the living room and office at home.

Some people don't know the origin of the porcelain vase, but when they saw it in Mr. Ying's office, they thought it was some kind of ancient relic from the previous dynasty.When he said that, Ying Ze would not correct him.

At this moment, the porcelain bottle floated into Meng Yue's hands, and his fingers slid over it, and filaments that were hard to see with the naked eye spread out on the porcelain bottle. "Liu Hui" didn't understand what he meant at first, but later, he showed a trace of shock and longing.

Meng Yue reproduced the lines on the jade bottle.

The porcelain vase floated away from his hand and landed on the dining table, shining brightly.

Two balls of mist rolled into the mouth of the bottle and sank naturally.Meng Yue felt it for a moment, and felt that there was still a vast sea of ​​smoke in the bottle, which could hold a lot.

He smiled again now, with a little more sincerity, and asked "Liu Hui", "Any questions?"

"Liu Hui" was in pain, and his withdrawal and fear spread and grew together.He sneered, tearing his face, "Mr. Meng is really capable. But I'm not afraid to tell you, if it's three months, no, even a month ago, you may still return to your body—"

"but now."

He declared grimly and hatefully:

"You can never go back."

With this sentence, the paper that was pressed under the fruit tray began to burn.Meng Yue frowned, trying to stop it, but there might be something wrong with the flame, almost in the blink of an eye, the paper was burnt to ashes, but the fruit plate was still intact.

Liu Hui's soul softened, and he almost spread out on the chair.Being possessed just now obviously brought him a lot of pressure.

Meng Yue glanced at him, his heart moved slightly.The next moment, Liu Hui's soul was lumped together and stuffed into a porcelain vase.

The man took away the compass and jade bottle before, but Meng Yue can remake the same one, and he can also remake the second one.At this moment, he closed his eyes and felt for a moment. He felt that Liu Hui, the red thread and the phantom in the jade bottle each occupied a separate area, without interfering with each other, and slowly growing.Liu Hui may be able to recover after being kept in it for a while.

He thought of what the man said just now.

Meng Yue felt a little empty in his heart: Am I really unable to go back?

……really.

he thinks.

The man was obviously furious and hated me to the bone.

He couldn't beat me, and he didn't dare to let me know who he was, so he could only beg for peace and curse at the same time.

If I give up on finding a way to get back into my body, maybe it suits him.

Meng Yue comforted himself for a moment, but his heart was still heavy.

At this moment, he suddenly longed to see Ying Ze.

Ying Ze was still sleeping, not knowing what happened outside.Meng Yue sat beside his bed, seeing that half of his face was buried in the quilt, not knowing how to breathe.He raised his hand and touched Ying Ze's cheek with his fingers, wondering what Ying Ze dreamed about.But with the same thoughts, he hesitated, and finally withdrew his hand.

Ying Ze is different.

Not only him, but also his own parents.In life, there are always some people who treat you well without expecting anything in return.They are different from Liu Hui and Chen Yewei's nanny.If you want to know what they are dreaming and thinking, you don't have to use this method.

As long as you ask, Ying Ze will answer.

Thinking of this, Meng Yue's heart became clearer.The sunlight outside the window is brighter. Fortunately, Yingze's curtains are very good at shading, so Yingze won't be disturbed.

Meng Yue calmed down, turned out again, and found a book to read in Yingze's study.From the perspective of others, in the dark and quiet room, a book quietly floats in the air, turning pages occasionally, what a thrilling scene it is.But Meng Yue was ignorant, halfway through seeing it, he remembered that Ying Ze had talked about coffee earlier, and let his wandering strength go to the kitchen, from grinding beans to cooking.He checked the time and felt that Ying Ze was about to wake up, so he helped Ying Ze make a cup by the way.

When doing this, Meng Yue was calm.He didn't want to admit it, but at this moment, those words did appear in his heart.

The years are quiet.

He finished reading a book.It's detective novels, works of Agatha, Polo series.Meng Yue read the most popular articles during college, "ABC Murder", "Crime in the Sun"... He found it interesting and he could have more conversations.But in essence, Meng Yue is not a book fan, and has no interest in investigating some unpopular cases.

But looking at Yingze's study, he actually bought a whole set.From the cover to the bark, they are brand new, and some of them are still dusty. I don't know if they have been read.

After turning over the last page of the book in his hand, Meng Yue leaned back on the leather chair and looked up, as if looking at the ceiling, but his eyes seemed to be falling into the void.

He thought: How much can you believe what that person said?

As he became more proficient at mastering power, Meng Yue faintly felt that he became more familiar with everything in the world.He intuitively believed that Chen Yewei did not lie to himself about "Reincarnation" last night.

But Chen Yewei blindly said "no", which is actually not accurate.There may be some kind of macroscopic "reincarnation" in this world, but it has nothing to do with the underworld and Yama's bull head and horse face in folklore.

From birth to death, from looking at everything in the world with strange eyes to the disappearance of souls overflowing the world after death.It's like rainwater evaporates, and then recondenses in the air, turning into clouds and raining.

"Soul" is the same.

After overflowing, it becomes a wonderful force that ordinary people can't feel. It is everywhere and can't be found.

And when a new life is about to be born, this force will sneak into the mother's body and bring sanity to the new life.

Not only humans, but also animals and plants.

Where does consciousness come from?from neural activity in the brain.This is current scientific understanding.

But there are also things that science hasn't touched.

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