Xia Min sat down familiarly, picked up the tea on the table casually, ignored the displeased gaze of the national character's face, and drank half of it in one gulp without blushing and heartbeat.

The man with the Chinese character face was just about to speak, but was stopped by Feng Laole: "It's okay, Shinji, just go and make another cup." ”

Guozi Face nodded, got up and left.

And Elder Feng began to look at Xia Min's face, showing a kind smile, as if the elders were close to nature when they saw their juniors.

This didn't make Xia Min feel uncomfortable, but made him think of his grandmother and Teacher Zhang, who was very good to him in elementary school.

It's a friendliness that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Xia Min also temporarily suppressed all the doubts in his heart and showed a friendly appearance.

Originally, he wanted to behave rudely and test these people's attitude towards him, but since everyone was so face-giving, it would be a bit too much for him to pretend.

"I don't know what Elder Feng is looking for me?"

While talking, Xia Min looked out from the floor-to-ceiling window and found that he was not in the city, it should be in some kind of mountain villa, and the green waters and green mountains still felt a little secluded.

Feng Lao folded the newspaper in his hand little by little, put it on the table, pressed it with his hand, then took off his reading glasses, put them on the newspaper, and spoke unhurriedly.

"I guess you must have experienced something unusual yesterday, right?"

Xia Min blinked, revealing a confused expression.

"I just remember when I was about to go for a walk after work and then go home, but somehow I ended up in a deserted village, and there seemed to be something else in the village, which you might find a little ridiculous to say, but... I suspect there are ghosts there. ”

Feng Lao didn't laugh at Xia Min's Arabian Nights, but looked curious: "You go on." ”

Xia Min swallowed his saliva, as if he was very nervous: "And then I... I wanted to run out, but I couldn't, it was like a ghost hitting a wall. ”

"Do you see a ghost?" Feng Lao interrupted.

Xia Min shook his head: "I didn't see a ghost, but that place is indeed full of weirdness. ”

Feng Lao nodded thoughtfully: "Go on." ”

"And then—" Xia Min paused, as if sorting out his thoughts, "Then I was scared and wanted to find a place to hide until dawn, but I accidentally fell into a dry well. ”

"It's not deep, but I found something terrible in it..."

"Oh, what?" Feng Lao is still happy.

"A white bone!"

"When I fell into the well, I fell down, and I just crushed the bones, and then I don't know what happened, and suddenly it dawned, and I was about to climb out of the well and run home, but I fainted without knowing what happened."

"When I woke up again, I came here, and I also saw Director Wang."

"To be honest, I'm also very confused now, I even wonder if I was dreaming last night, why Director Wang is here, and who are you... I'm really confused. ”

Xia Min behaves depressed, like someone who is unwilling to accept a shattered worldview, and urgently needs a reasonable explanation to establish a new worldview.

Old Feng leaned back slightly and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

"Child, I can tell you that it is not a dream, there are ghosts in this world, but we generally call them spirits."

"What!" Xia Min looked shocked: "Is there really a ghost?" ”

After speaking, he collapsed weakly on the sofa: "But this is the only explanation, it's just... Why me? Why did I meet a ghost? ”

Elder Feng pondered for a moment, as if he was making a decision: "Child, have you heard of the Liberation Soul Association?" ”

"Liberation Society?" Xia Min repeated, showing a confused look.

"Yes, the Liberation Society." Feng Lao explained: "An unknown organization that balances the yin and yang of the world, you can understand it as an exorcist organization. ”

Immediately after Feng Lao repeated what Qiu Yi had said about the Liberation Association, Xia Min had a different color on his face for a while, and he was surprised for a while, like a person who was reshaping the three views, and in the end, he looked like he suddenly realized:

"Aren't you..."

"Yes." Feng Lao nodded calmly: "I, Zhao Zhensi, who just made tea, and Wang Mingming, are all members of the association. ”

Xia Min was a little puzzled: "But, this... Does it have anything to do with me? ”

Feng Lao sighed: "The deserted village you said has a very powerful evil spirit, and it should have been sent by the association to solve it, but"

"Yes, you should be the one that the evil spirit is going to kill, but maybe you destroyed the layout of the evil spirit by mistake, and the white bones may be a very important thing, and finally let our people solve the trouble smoothly."

Saying that, Elder Feng said with some fear: "Before our people set off, they didn't know that the evil spirit had evolved out of the spirit realm, and the ghost who thought it was a wronged death in the barren mountains and mountains had become a spirit, it was too cunning, and the consequences were almost unimaginable. ”

"Spiritual Domain..."Xia Min silently remembered this word, and also showed that he had palpitations.

"Didn't I get a life back?"

Feng Lao nodded: "So to speak, kid, your luck is really good." ”

Xia Min hesitated: "Then since... Things finally worked out smoothly and I could... Well, left? ”

"No, you can't." Feng Lao shook his head.

Suddenly, Xia Min's face turned pale: "It won't be... Kill people, right? ”

Feng Lao was dumbfounded by Xia Min's words: "If you want to kill your mouth, just bring you back, why do you need to do more, you died in a deserted village or died here, which is the big trouble I don't need to say, right?" ”

"Then what do you mean..."Xia Min's face looked a little better, but he still looked a little apprehensive.

Feng Lao stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "You should have been brainwashed by hypnosis and removed from this memory..."

Xia Min's face became a little ugly, brainwashing is such a thing, if you don't pay attention to it, you will be washed into stupid cerebral palsy, if you don't have to, no one will try it.

"But..."

Feng Lao continued: "You can perceive that there is a spirit there, which means that your perception is much stronger than ordinary people, and your escape from death also proves that your life is very hard, and being saved by us also proves that we are destined." ”

"So now there are two choices, one: brainwash and forget about it, and two: join the Liberation Society."

"But I'll give you a wake-up call in advance, brainwashing may be washed into an idiot, and joining the Liberation Spirit Association may also encounter very dangerous things, just like this time, if you didn't weaken that evil spirit, Wang Mingliang probably wouldn't be able to come back."

Xia Min hesitated for a long time, and Feng Lao was not in a hurry, so he waited.

After a long time, Xia Min tentatively spoke: "Can I choose all of them, I guarantee that this matter will rot in my stomach forever?" ”

Feng Lao seemed to smile: "What do you think?" ”

"Okay." Xia Min nodded as if resigned: "Then I'll join the Liberation Association, but my life is still in my own hands, brainwashing this thing is too evil." ”

Feng Lao nodded with satisfaction: "Go find Wang Mingming, he will tell you what to do." ”

Xia Min nodded, exchanged a few more words with Feng Lao, and was about to get up to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Feng Lao, Xia Min looked back at Feng Lao suspiciously.

"Did you really never hear of the Liberation Guild before?"

Xia Min shook his head, as if wondering why Elder Feng asked this.

"It's okay." Feng Lao smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that we can't see the light after all." ”

Xia Min felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he still said goodbye and turned to leave.

At the moment of turning around, both the old and the young showed a triumphant smile from the heart.