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Chapter 226

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After running away from home, Shi Sheng had drifted through the streets for a while. Every so often, he would see ghosts.

This world was too filthy. Countless people who had died unjustly remained in this world.

Obsession, unwillingness, resentment, longing …

No matter what it was, these people would remain in this world after they died.

Shi Sheng's expression was one of mockery as he walked through the well-dressed crowd. Don't be fooled by their fancy suits and leather shoes. Their hearts were already rotten to the core.

No matter how many spices they used, they couldn't hide the stench that came from their bones.

The evil that grew in the darkness corroded people's hearts until they became rotten.

Shi Sheng drifted through the air. He didn't know where he had drifted to, but the houses in the vicinity had become much shorter.

She floated to a rooftop and sat down. Her body leaned back slightly, and her hands were on the ground behind her. She raised her head and looked at the dark night sky.

The night wind blew past, causing her aqua blue dress to sway slightly. Her fine black hair fluttered behind her back.

Time passed by like flowing water.

Until the entire city fell silent.

Shi Sheng stretched his neck and jumped down from the rooftop. He landed on the old street and walked forward slowly, aimlessly.

"Help …"

"Go away, don't come over, ah …"

Shi Sheng's footsteps paused. He tilted his head and looked at a nearby alley.

Under the dim yellow streetlights, a few black figures surrounded a girl. They were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

"Get lost!"

Shi Sheng stared at them for a full minute. He watched as the black figures pressed the girl to the ground and watched as the girl screamed in despair.

She sighed. She pulled out her Iron Sword and rushed over. With a sweep of her Iron Sword, the black figures were reduced to ashes.

Without the cold and sticky sensation on her body, An Su's nearly collapsed mind gradually returned to her.

She saw the girl in the aqua blue dress standing in front of her with an Iron Sword. Her expression was neither sad nor happy. Her eyes were so calm that it was frightening, as if she had lived through a thousand years.

She seemed to be standing in the clouds. She could only be revered, and no one could profane her.

However, as soon as she opened her mouth, the entire scene changed.

"I really don't know how you managed to survive until the grand finale if you're like this." Shi Sheng mockingly thrust his Iron Sword at An Su.

An Su's face was still covered in tears. 'Can't Big Sister Female Ghost not speak without thorns?'

She got up from the ground and wiped the tears off her face. "Ghost sister, why are you here?"

She didn't know why, but as long as the female ghost sister was here, she felt very safe.

"It's none of your business." Shi Sheng took back his Iron Sword.

An Su: "…"

Fine, she wouldn't ask.

"Ghost-jiejie, thank you for just now. This is the third time you've saved me." An Su changed the topic.

"Three times? How could there be three times? Did I save you once in your dream? "How could she only remember two times? Could it be that she could still save her while sleepwalking?

An Su started counting with her fingers. "The first time was in the basement, the second time was in Qi Mo's room, and the third time was just now. I have no way to repay you. How about I repay you with my body?"

What the hell? Offering herself to him?

This Baobao isn't the male lead, what the hell are you offering yourself to me for!

This Baobao isn't a lesbian.

Also … "The second time, it was Nalan Ying who saved you. It had nothing to do with me."

An Su's face paled as she tried to twist her words. "In the end, you were the one who killed the resentful spirit."

Shi Sheng: "…" Unreasonable.

Shi Sheng turned to leave. Seeing this, An Su hurriedly followed. "Ghost-jiejie, do you live with Mr. Feng?"

Shi Sheng: "…" What did it have to do with her?

"Ghost-jiejie, can I follow you? Ghost-jiejie … don't fly so fast … "

Not long after they left, Nalan Ying's figure appeared out of thin air. He frowned as he looked around, then disappeared again.

… …

In the end, Shi Sheng couldn't get rid of the female lead. She was practically a magnet for evil spirits. Wherever he went, he'd run into her.

When they returned to Feng Jin's residence, An Su was shocked by the barren interior as soon as she stepped through the door.

Did Mr. Feng just move?

It's so clean …

"Who told you to pick up random people?" Feng Jin's expression darkened in front of An Su.

Of all people, he had to pick up Nalan Ying's woman.

"I didn't pick her up," Shi Sheng replied with a straight face.

"Then how did she follow you back?" Feng Jin's expression darkened even further.

He refused to believe that this woman could find her way to his neighborhood on her own.

"I don't know. Maybe she covets my beauty." Shi Sheng started spouting nonsense. "You should know that someone as beautiful as me can attract both men and women, young and old …"

Feng Jin: "…" I'm about to explode.

An Su wasn't in the mood to ridicule Shi Sheng's narcissism. She shrank behind Shi Sheng in fear. "Ghost-jiejie, Mr. Feng looks so angry …" He wouldn't kick her out, right?

As it turned out, An Su wasn't overthinking things. Feng Jin really did kick her out.

What did she think his house was? She couldn't just walk in whenever she wanted to.

Shi Sheng only gave An Su a helpless expression. She was currently living under someone else's roof. She didn't want to be kicked out.

So, in order not to be kicked out, Shi Sheng allowed An Su to stay in the hallway.

"She was born with a spiritual body. She's a magnet for ghosts and spirits. Don't mess around with her." Feng Jin glared at Shi Sheng. "Can't you be a little more obedient?"

"I'm a quiet and beautiful girl," Shi Sheng replied without blushing or skipping a beat.

Feng Jin: "…"

He walked over to Shi Sheng's side and sat down. There was a hint of helplessness and anxiety in his voice. "Be a little more obedient for now. I'm going to leave for a while."

"Hm? Where are you going? "

Feng Jin glanced at her, then lowered his gaze and leaned forward slightly. He clasped his hands together and pressed them against his forehead.

"Stay at home and wait for me to come back." That was all he said in the end. Then, he got up and went into the study.

Shi Sheng frowned as he stared at the books in the study. She rolled around on the sofa twice before finally getting up and going straight into the study.

Feng Jin was standing by the study's window. He didn't turn on the lights. The colorful neon lights outside cast a long shadow on the ground, giving off a sense of desolation and loneliness.

Shi Sheng rubbed his palms together.

If it still doesn't work this time, I'm not going to play anymore!

Feng Jin's body stiffened. He cracked his neck and turned around …

Then, without any warning, he was pounced on.

The window behind him wasn't closed, so half of his body was pressed outside. The familiar, cold sensation on his body made him give up on attacking.

A pair of small, cold hands grabbed his wrist, and a not-so-gentle force entered his body from his wrist.

The force rampaged through his body, but it didn't hurt him. Instead, it gave him a very strange feeling.

It was familiar, but it was accompanied by palpitations …

His body was still a little stiff, so he could only half-support the person in his arms. In the darkness, the way she gritted her teeth and endured the pain made his heart ache.

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