"Bang!"

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"Little guy, get up and have breakfast!" Grandma's call woke Jun Han up from his dream.

"Hmm!"

Jun Han let out a murmur, looking like he hadn't woken up.

A hand stretched out from the quilt and groped towards the bedside table, and after a while, the mobile phone was grabbed by him and reached into the quilt.

Jun Han opened his dry eyes, but as soon as he touched the dazzling light emitted by the mobile phone screen, he closed them again in anger.

I rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand, wiped off the oily secretions in my eyes, that is, eye droppings, and opened my eyes again.

"Nine-thirty-five ......," Jun Han muttered softly.

"Oh my God, I got four hours of sleep!"

Jun Han's mind began to think back to the scene of last night, oh no, early morning.

After he accepted innocence, that is, another soul in his body, he gave a name, Luo Linfei thought that he was essentially the same as the Night Wandering God, and since he had a companion underworld weapon, and also had a certain cause and effect with it, don't think about staying out of it, and he will take him to hell one day, meet the Emperor of the Ten Directions, and obtain the Night Wandering Godhead.

After that, in the blink of an eye, he was taken back to his bedroom like a space crossing, Jun Han also understood why Shenzhang made a phone call to Luo Linfei, and she appeared in the Gusu Shrine in less than two minutes, and the emotional family still delayed time!

It was five o'clock in the morning when he returned home, and Jun Han was already exhausted after tossing all night, but the experience of this night was too unbelievable, closing his eyes was full of the mother and son ghosts, Luo Linfei, Luo Linfei's ghost beasts, and innocent, and then Luo Linfei......

So, in his mind, Jun Han began a one-sided communication with Wuxie.

That's right, since Innocence returned to Jun Han's body again, there seems to be a spiritual channel between the two of them, in the words of Luo Lin Feiluo Youshen, in the past, only Innocence could receive Jun Han's emotional information, but now Jun Han has accepted Innocent Soul in his soul, even if they are born from the same root, they will naturally communicate in their hearts.

I have to say, this guy who only transmits feelings in his heart without saying a word is really a perfect listener!

"Innocence ~ give me some tribute power!" Jun Han said in a dragging voice.

"Don't be reluctant, be obedient, be obedient~ catch a ghost for you to eat at night." Before leaving in the early morning, Qin Mo made an appointment with Jun Han to take him to hunt ghosts every night in the future, and experience the nightlife of the night wandering god in advance.

And the negative emotions carried by ghosts, whether it is resentment, murderous energy, etc., are innocent's favorite food.

Finally, under the lure of Jun Han, Wuxian compromised.

"Whew!"

The spirit that was still sluggish a second ago became as energetic as if he had been injected with stimulants in an instant.

"Cool~"

Jun Han jumped up from the bed, opened the curtains, and the brilliant sunlight poured down on him like a waterfall, shining warmly into the room, reflecting him and the whole room in gold, as if to dispel the long-standing haze in his heart.

Looking at the sun-drenched earth outside the window, Jun Han's mood is particularly beautiful, his life has changed drastically in one night, just a few hours ago, he thought that he had fallen into an endless abyss of despair, but he didn't expect that the end of the abyss was a bright and hopeful tomorrow's world.

"It turns out that despair and hope are really in the same thought." Jun Han sighed deeply, those pains that lingered in his heart in the past, now it seems that he is really not strong enough in his heart to face the reality, even if God is giving you growth and strength, it is just a torture for you.

Innocence is like this, and if you don't accept it, you live in fear; Accept it, become strong, and embrace a better tomorrow.

……

Opening the door and looking at his father lying on the rattan chair on the balcony, Jun Han walked over with a smile on his face.

"The sun is so nice today." Jun Han looked at his father who was bathed in the sun and found the most direct topic.

"Yes, you're out of the house, you're in the room all day, people don't look bloody, they look like a young man." Dad's chatter is an education.

On weekdays, Jun Han heard that these were all in one ear and one ear out, and he would be even more disdainful in his heart.

The father is critically ill with cancer, but the son is outside in the wilderness, even if it is an occasional time, he may just want to go out for a walk, and in the eyes of others, it seems to be a crime, and he will be labeled as unfilial.

Life is like this, outsiders always stand on the commanding heights of morality to judge others, they can't see the pain of others, they can't see the efforts of others, they only see others they think is bad, this is the terrible words of people.

Of course, Jun Han never minded this, he has never been a person who lives for others to see, but he doesn't want others to talk about his mother, his father, and even his son can't teach him well.

Therefore, he has been suppressing himself, a young man of twenty years old, he would rather be held in the corner, like a lonely bird in captivity, but from today on, he will say to those people: No!

"Well, you're right, I'll move to my own house in the afternoon, and then go out to find a job, and every day at home, everyone will be abolished." Jun Han replied.

"It's good, wow, it's been like this for a long time, I'll just say what you quit." Dad said with a smile.

"Hmm." Jun Han nodded, turned around, and walked to the table.

In fact, if Jun Han didn't have the qualifications to become a night wandering god, even if he got great power, he would not leave his grandmother's house, and he would not choose to accompany his father through the last days of his life.

He needs to master the power of the Night Wanderer during this time, so that even after his father's death, he can see him, he can still do his filial piety, and even fight for a better afterlife for his father.

But I can continue to live at my grandmother's house and sneak out every night, and once I find out that someone is not in the room one night, it will be embarrassing, and it will be inconvenient to act.

……

In the afternoon, Jun Han made a phone call to explain the situation to his mother, and then walked out of the door of his grandmother's house with a backpack.

took out his mobile phone and "snapped" for a while, and then called a car and went straight to his house.

To be reasonable, he hasn't used this ride-hailing software for a long time, and after a skillful and unfamiliar operation, looking back on his life in the past two months, he has a sense of estrangement from society.

"I don't know how those otaku can stand it, I can't understand it!" Jun Han sat in the back seat and muttered to himself.

"No, I can't suppress the power of the desolation in my body." Jun Han looked at the cars coming and going outside the car window and the pedestrians laughing and playing on the side of the road, thinking that he would not be able to go out until the evening to become a night wanderer who was cool and frivolous in a crazy house, and he couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart.

Immediately picked up the phone, opened the address book, and found the number that was saved a few hours ago, and a series of actions were like flowing clouds and streams, all in one go.

"Hello?"

A lazy voice came from the earpiece.

"Qin Mo, don't sleep, get up!" Jun Han shouted excitedly.

"......" was silent for a while.

"Grass! I'll go to your grandma's banana boat, it's noon, you're so insane! Get lost! Lao Tzu wants to sleep! ...... "crackled and scolded."

Jun Han held up his mobile phone in a daze, as for it? This guy is so unfriendly!

"Ahem." There was a cough from the driver's master ahead.

Jun Han glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that the driver was holding back a face that was forced to hold back a smile.

Although Jun Han didn't turn on the speaker, it was obvious that he heard the national scolding, after all, Qin Mo was roaring......

That's embarrassing.