The position Xu Chen looked at was where Deng Xuanhan was standing.

"Have you opened your yin and yang eyes?" Lu Wenxi asked in surprise.

"She has just recovered, and she still has the yin qi of evil spirits on her body. I can feel it."

"Oh, what I said, I remember that you opened your yin and yang eyes, and you had to pose for a while, especially the kind of middle school."

"..." Xu Chen didn't answer, and continued to do things.

Lu Wenxi took a cucumber, washed it and ate it while going outside. Deng Xuanhan also followed, with a yellow talisman paper pasted on her wrist, and the bleeding had stopped.

"What's the aura around him?" Lu Wenxi asked.

"Dark red, I heard it's evil," Deng Xuanhan replied.

"Oh?" Lu Wenxi raised his eyebrows, "Who told you?"

"When you become a soul, it is when other ghosts are talking about it. I heard that you have killed too many evil spirits, and you have evil spirits on your body. The normal aura is golden, you are purple-black, he is dark red, Neither of you are normal."

Lu Wenxi took a few more bites of the cucumber, still thinking about the injury on Xu Chen's wrist, so he just answered vaguely.

"You are different from what I imagined." Deng Xuanhan sat down on the sofa, looking at Lu Wenxi and said.

"What am I?"

"Idols have a particularly heavy burden. They are self-righteous, ignorant, and look down on people." Deng Xuanhan replied.

Lu Wenxi suspected that he was this image in the eyes of other people, and he forgot to continue chewing the cucumber in his mouth.

Without him answering, Deng Xuanhan continued: "As a result, now I think you are quite interesting, not stupid, and quite friendly. You actually look like you are sitting cross-legged on the sofa eating cucumbers."

"Otherwise, gentlemen don't sleep and wear suits, and musical prodigies don't necessarily play guitar when they poop."

Deng Xuanhan nodded, and then wrapped a bandage on her wrist to secure the yellow talisman paper. Because she was single-handed, her movements were not very flexible.

Lu Wenxi sat and watched, a little anxious, and subconsciously reached out to hold one end of the bandage.

bumped into.

He was startled.

Then he reached out to touch Deng Xuanhan's shoulder, and sure enough, he could touch Deng Xuanhan's body.

"Xu Chen!" Lu Wenxi called out immediately, "I...I can meet Deng Xuanhan!"

Xu Chen came out with flour in his hand, looked at Lu Wenxi for a while, and said, "You try to give her something directly."

Lu Wenxi directly handed the half-eaten cucumber to Deng Xuanhan. Deng Xuanhan felt a little disgusted, but she still reached out to pick it up. As a result, she actually got the half of the cucumber, and she was also surprised.

Xu Chen kept watching, and when he saw Lu Wenxi looking at him, he explained, "The death energy in you is gradually increasing. Before, you could see dark shadows, and later you could see real souls and hear their voices. Now You can touch them. You become a person between Yin and Yang, like a bond. You can take things belonging to the underworld from their hands, and after passing through your hands, they will become things in the world. "

Lu Wenxi was very obedient. On Deng Xuanhan's shoulder, he pulled down a sequin, spread out his palm, and showed it to Xu Chen: "Can you see what it is?"

"A piece of paper or something?"

"That's it."

"Now, what you give to Deng Xuanhan, as long as she takes it, it will become something in the underworld." Xu Chen continued to explain.

"So I burned something for her just now, which was superfluous?"

"That's right."

Lu Wenxi was a bit unable to buffer, but at this time, Deng Xuanhan pinched his face. The cold body temperature made him shudder and hurriedly avoided.

Deng Xuanhan can also meet him.

"Wouldn't it be easier for ghosts to attack me in the future?" Lu Wenxi immediately thought of this question.

"That's right."

Thinking of this, Lu Wenxi couldn't help frowning. He was not in a good mood, so he could barely maintain it.

Deng Xuanhan ignored Lu Wenxi's melancholy and asked Lu Wenxi to help her bandage her. He sighed helplessly, and turned around to help Deng Xuanhan tie the bandage.

Xu Chen looked at Lu Wenxi's movements, and saw Lu Wenxi talking to the air, and he was trying to measure something. He looked very strange. If he hadn't known that Lu Wenxi could see ghosts, 80% of them would have thought that Lu Wenxi was ill.

"Can you pass me a dress?" Deng Xuanhan asked Lu Wenxi.

"Yes, yes, but I don't have women's clothing at home."

"Go to my house and get it."

"You don't have a few pieces at home anymore. You can make do with mine and use it as your boyfriend's style."

"Also, this skirt is too much of a hindrance. When I ran away last time, I wanted to walk past the door, but the person walking in front suddenly closed the door. My skirt was caught in the crack of the door, and I was caught in the door for a few hours, etc. I'll escape when the next person opens the door."

Lu Wenxi was delighted when she heard it, and asked her, "Is it just like Sadako who got stuck halfway through the TV?"

"Yes! Very uncomfortable!"

Lu Wenxi was happy with "hehehe", and then sighed: "You are different from what I imagined."

"What do you think I am?" Deng Xuanhan asked him.

"Sister-in-law, mature, sexy, and big sister."

"I'm always holding it, I'm so tired, and I'm already dead, so I let myself go." Deng Xuanhan sat on the sofa carelessly, sighing with Lu Wenxi, her expression a little disappointed.

Lu Wenxi looked at her sideways, and finally asked what he had always wanted to ask, but was afraid to irritate her, so he didn't dare to say: "Have you put it down yet?"

"The moment I became a soul and looked at my corpse, I was surprised. Why did I suddenly walk into a dead end at that time? Why did I become hysterical? Why did I commit suicide? Is it worth it for that scum? At that time, I was already dead. All the grief, anger and unwillingness were instantly put down, not because I was relieved by suicide, but..." Deng Xuanhan paused abruptly when she said this.

Lu Wenxi didn't know how Deng Xuanhan felt at the time, in short, it wouldn't be too good.

He couldn't imagine how he would feel if one day he became a soul and looked at his own corpse.

"But what?" Lu Wenxi asked.

Deng Xuanhan pointed to the cigarette case on the coffee table: "Give me one."

Lu Wenxi immediately took the cigarette case, shook one out, handed it to Deng Xuanhan, and helped her light it. Deng Xuanhan took a breath, then smiled bitterly and said, "You know, when I looked at my corpse, I just wanted to scold the corpse: You are a fool."

"Died, only to find it's not worth it?"

"Occasionally when I regained consciousness, when I was hiding in Tibet, I was thinking, how good is it to be alive, why should I commit suicide, for that scum, it's not worth it at all, and later I found out that I would become an evil spirit because of that scum, and I wanted to resist even more But at that time, I couldn't control my emotions. When I thought that I had died for a scumbag, I would get restless, angry, and want to vent. But I still had a bit of reason, and thought that I had died for him once. , I can't come to you for help because of his spirits."

Lu Wenxi suddenly remembered that when Xu Chen asked him to leave the Yin Mansion, if he felt anxious, maybe it was because of this?

Treated him like a soul.

He shook out a cigarette, as if he was in a mood, and also became melancholy, lit the cigarette and took a puff.

"When you went to the hospital, wouldn't you be sad to see him? Aren't you afraid of losing control again?" Lu Wenxi asked.

"I'm relieved to know that he's not having a good time. I feel like I'm normal now."