I......

Faced with Fan Xueqi, who was emotionally out of control, I didn't know what to say.

At this time, Fusheng grabbed Fan Xueqi's hand, laughed, and said, "Xiao Xue'er, don't blame Wu Shen, if it were me, I wouldn't explain so much to an ordinary person." ”

Fan Xueqi cried and asked, "Why?" You can make it clear in a few words! ”

Fusheng said, "I can say it clearly, but no one wants to believe it." ”

Fan Xueqi: "I believe it!" ”

Fusheng smiled: "Then were you willing to believe it at the beginning?" ”

"......" Fan Xueqi wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it, she hung her head in frustration, and tears fell.

Fusheng touched her head to stand up. I quickly helped her to the bed, she wiped the blood from her mouth, smiled, and at this moment, I finally felt that she was a real old man.

She looked at me apologetically and said, "Wu Shen Xiaoyou, I really want to help you, but this time I seem to be powerless." ”

I said, "It's okay, I'll think of another way." ”

In my heart, I was glad that I didn't tell Fusheng about my three-day appointment with the black-clothed messenger, otherwise she might have been seriously injured and helped me find the 108 lost souls.

"I have a way." Fusheng said.

"Huh?"

She looked at Fan Xueqi, took her hand, and said, "I can help her make up a requiem that she can play, and she will help you summon spirits, you can't let her stand aside and watch all the time and do nothing, right?" ”

I said helplessly, "She won't know anything!" ”

Fusheng: "I can teach her." ”

Me: "And when you were with her today, did you feel that she had a talent for music?" ”

Fusheng shook his head.

I just met the peerless genius Xi Hongyu, and no one dares to call himself a genius when he comes to a bunch of geniuses, not to mention, Fan Xueqi is a layman who doesn't even know basic music theory knowledge, you let her learn Requiem in the next two days?

If a professional requiem is so easy to learn, then everyone is a requiem!

"Wu Shen Xiaoyou, are you questioning my ability?" Fusheng asked with a smile.

I raised an eyebrow: "Huh? ”

What do you mean?

Fusheng patted Fan Xueqi's hand, to appease her, and also to appease me: "The old body is also a person who has studied music for 70 years, and she can still make up a simple song for a person that she can blow." As long as she can blow it, she can get back the 108 souls that were lost! ”

I shook my head disdainfully: "Impossible. ”

Fan Xueqi said decisively: "I can!" ”

Fusheng patted her hand and smiled with satisfaction.

What else can I say?

There is a distinction between external and internal skills in the cultivation of requiems, music is a part, you can make up small songs, and ordinary people can also sharpen their guns in a short period of time, practice a single song, and blow out a passing line, which is external strength.

But what about internal strength?

How is it possible for an ordinary person to reach a state where he can blow the joy of the soul in a short period of time?

It's simply impossible!

If you are alive, you can only deceive Fan Xueqi, who doesn't understand anything!

"Don't worry, if I can't teach it, I don't have the ability, and it's my ability to teach it. Isn't there still two days left? Wu Shen Xiaoyou, don't worry, I will definitely be able to train a good apprentice in the next two days to help you get back 108 souls! Fusheng said confidently.

I didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of both of them, but things got to this point where I couldn't maintain a semblance of calm anymore.

"Good! Then you can stay in the hotel and learn the requiem well, and in two days, I will wait for your good news! "I'm leaving!

Actually, I know that Fusheng is merciful, and she wants to give Fan Xueqi a chance to make up for her mistakes, so that she no longer has any regrets. But is this kind of self-indulgent behavior interesting? They're just wasting their time!

*

I went back to the tattoo parlor and did whatever I had to do.

It's just that I made a phone call to lawyer Wang Zheng and told him that if I didn't contact him two days later, I would ask him to take my things to Zuo Zheng.

In the evening, I was lying on the chaise longue with a corner missing and waiting for takeout, and I was about to fall asleep, when suddenly Fan Xueqi and Fusheng came.

As soon as the two of them entered the store, Fusheng pointed at me and said, "Take off his clothes!" ”

what？

I'm completely confused, the two of them don't hurry up and practice requiem in the hotel, what are they doing when they come back at this time? And the expression was quite serious.

Before I could figure out what was going on, Fan Xueqi had already pounced on me and reached out to pick up my clothes. I was so frightened that I frantically tugged at my clothes.

"What's the fuss? You guys! I screamed helplessly, thinking that even if this floating life treats me as a grandson and marries me too much, there is no need to force the little girl from a good family to correct me on the spot, right? This shop is still open!

At this time, Fan Xueqi had already torn my clothes.

"Quack......" The sound of brocade silk breaking, and the strings in my head also broke.

, am I having trouble keeping my virginity today?

"Mother-in-law!" Just when I thought that Fan Xueqi was really going to correct the Fa on the spot, she turned her body sideways, turned her head, and screamed.

The floating life saw my*, and his eyes glazed over.

MMP, you old thing......

I raised my hand shyly and covered the small red dot on my chest, but in the next second, I was grabbed by the wolf girl Fan Xueqi and pressed it on the side of my head!

Damn......!

Bed bang!

"This ...... This brand ......! Fusheng stared blankly at my chest, his old face full of shock.

Only then did I realize that these two wolf girls were not looking at my tender*, but on the imprint of my heart. It was a pattern of locks and chains, proving that my heart was subject to man!

It seems that it was Fan Xueqi who told Fusheng about the black-clothed messenger she saw in the store that day, so Fusheng rushed over to check out. Now it's good, she understands it at a glance.

I rolled my eyes and glanced at Fan Xueqi: "I've seen it all, let go." ”

"Oh." This stupid girl let go stupidly.

I sat up.

Fusheng walked over quickly and asked movingly, "Wu Shen!" Y-How can you have this imprint? ”

"Branding? Isn't it a tattoo? Fan Xueqi asked.

"No, it's a brand, not a tattoo!" It's a life and death contract between Wu Shen and the people on that side! Wu Shen, tell me, how did you provoke that side?! ”

I smiled, and said lightly: "It's just that when I was young and ignorant, I broke into a place where I shouldn't have broken in, and I bumped into someone I shouldn't have bumpered with, so I left this imprint." However, this life and death contract only has a ten-year period, and as long as I work for 'her' for ten years, 'she' will give me back a person. It's not a big deal. ”

"And what about ten years from now? What will happen to you? ”

"......" I was silent for a while, and finally said with a smile: "What else, that's all!" ”

"......" Fusheng looked at me quietly for a long time, the expression on her face changed again and again, and she didn't know how many things she thought, and finally she sighed, folded her hands, and bowed deeply to me: "People on the road always say that you Wu Shen is the first person in our South China, I Bao Fusheng has always been dissatisfied with this sentence, and always wants to compete with you, even if I can't compare to you, I think I can compete with you." Now that I see this brand, I finally understand that you, Wu Shen, are indeed the first person in South China! ”

Fan Xueqi stomped her feet anxiously: "Mother-in-law, what are you talking about?" Is Wu Shen's brand a good thing or a bad thing? If it's a good thing, why are you still being abused to death? Mother-in-law, is there a way to get rid of this brand? ”

Fusheng shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Of course, this brand is not a good thing, but no one in this world can eliminate this brand. ”

Fan Xueqi: "Then why are you worshipping Wu Shen?" ”

Fusheng sighed: "Although this brand is not a good thing, there are people in this world who can't ask for it, and if you can go to that kind of place, Wu Shen Xiaoyou can do something that billions of people can't do!" ”

Fan Xueqi said anxiously: "Mother-in-law, can you make your words clearer!" You don't need to continue pretending to be mysterious in front of me, do you? Don't sell anything you can say in a few words! I'll believe everything you say, and I'll keep it a secret! ”

Fusheng looked at her deeply: "But there are some things, the less you know, the better!" ”

Fan Xueqi opened her mouth, and when she wanted to say something, Fusheng had already turned around and left: "Let's go!" Xiao Xue'er, it's time for us to practice, we can't play anymore this time! ”

This voice is so serious, it seems that it is going to be real?

But, really, do you want to take a layman to continue practicing Requiem?

I smiled helplessly and shouted at their backs, "Hey! Can you really train a requiem in two days? ”

Fusheng smiled conceitedly: "Little brat, don't look down on people, wait!" ”