The man who fainted at the door

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No. 51 is especially quiet at night, and I have changed from feeling cold to adapting to this feeling, standing on the balcony with a cup of tea and blowing the wind, now I can calmly face the strange people passing by downstairs, as long as I don't get out of here, to the ghosts outside, they seem to be invisible to the ghosts outside.

After staying here for a long time, I can more or less guess what is going on.

He is looking for a woman, a woman who makes him unforgettable, Mu Fan once let me see the past of Shen Yu and Chu Lan, and also said that the women who entered No. 51 have amazing similarities with this Chu Lan, and I am no exception.

What is the reason for this?

Shadow?

Since it existed, why did it say that it was a shadow, the woman Shen Yu was looking for, if it no longer existed, he found Chu Lan, since they had been together for three years, they must be amazingly similar to that woman, but in the end, why did he let her die in front of his eyes?

Unless, the woman who made him crazy existed and had already appeared, no matter how similar Chu Lan was, there must be something absolutely different......

Everything is speculation, the truth is only known to Shen Yu, and what is the truth?

In the sky, the moon is half full, and it is a full moon soon, and the moon like a silver plate seems to have passed through a thousand years, which reminds me of the wedding of Princess Xiliang and King Nanyan when I was in Nanyan......

That night, the moon was also so round, and now I think about it, what is the glory of February?

The past is vivid, if yesterday's events, I sigh lightly, many events, how to connect them all?

Obviously, I am haunted by strange things, and I can't control the gloomy things.

As soon as he went downstairs the next day, there was a knock on the door, unless this place was broken into, it should be someone Shen Yu did not stop.

There was a knock on the door, but it grew softer and softer as I got to the back, and I opened the door.

A man fell straight at me, and I took a few steps back, and he fell to the door.

It was a man, his clothes were tattered, and there was a smell of burning, as if he had come out of a fire, and his face was also black and covered with ash, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't move.

I squatted down and shook him, but there was no response, this person must have been burned to death, but it didn't look like a soul, I probed his snort, retracted my hand, and ran out of breath?

I didn't know what to do when I stood up, this dead man couldn't lie here, and I waved to them when the ghosts of a man and a woman passed by.

They looked at each other and walked slowly, but they didn't dare to approach them until they were far from the door.

"Do you know how he got here?" I said, gesturing to the man lying on the ground. The male ghost moved forward slightly, then quickly retracted, and said with a wince, "He is someone that Young Master Shen knows."

"Then he's dead now?" I stepped over the man and walked out the door, the female ghost shook her head, "No, but he will wake up if someone with spiritual power saves him, and now he is no different from a dead man."

I understood, "Just wait for Shen Yu to come back and save him"

I stepped over him again and tried to lift him up, but the male ghost looked at me and stopped talking.

"What do you want to say?"

"With all due respect, his soul is not in the body, and it won't take long for his body to start rotting, and even if the soul comes back, he will have to be reincarnated again."

As soon as I heard the summary, "So he's still dead?"

The female ghost trembled and said, "He, he can't just die, we're going to have to die, it's going to be bad, Miss save him."

Hearing this, the male ghost stabbed her, his eyes widened, and the female ghost took a step back in fear, not daring to squeak again as if she had done something wrong.

I thought about it, "That's good, anyway, Shen Yu is not the only one who has spiritual power."

Finally helped the man to the sofa, I brought a basin of water to scrub his face, after wiping it clean, I was a little surprised, it was a beautiful man, no, it was called a beauty, his appearance was too feminine and exquisite, and he must be beautiful as a woman.

After wiping, I walked out of No. 51 to call outside, called Ye Wei, but did not get through, flipped through the address book, saw a name, and thought about dialing the phone.

After ringing three times, the other party picked it up, but the other end didn't speak, so I could only speak first, "That, it's me, can you come to No. 51 to save someone?"

"What person?" Mu Fan replied coldly.

I laughed dryly, "It's a beauty."

"Hmph" The other end was about to hang up, I hurriedly said, "I didn't lie to you, there is really a person who has been lying here since the morning, and he is not dead, I guess he should not be an ordinary person"

After a pause of a few seconds, the other end responded, "I'm not coming, you bring him to my house."

How can I take it, I walked back, and on the way, I saw the two ghosts hurriedly asking them for help, "You guys, can you also teleport?"

The male ghost looked at me and nodded hesitantly, and I smiled evilly, "Can you turn us into a house named Mu Fan?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the male ghost heard this, he pulled the female ghost into a puff of smoke and slipped away.

I scratched my head, it seems that Mu Fan is indeed a very terrible person, even the ghosts are afraid of him like this.

Back at No. 51 again, I expressed my helplessness, looking at this man who looked like he had been burned by fire, went upstairs and took a gloomy coat for him to change, and helped him up, fortunately he was still conscious and could walk on his own, otherwise I couldn't do anything no matter how strong I was.

He leaned on me, and there was no one along the way, so I helped him to the intersection, stopped the car, gave an address, and let the man lean on me.

Half an hour later

I panted and knocked on the door in front of a villa, and after the fourth knock, the door slowly opened, and Mu Fan leaned on the door frame and didn't mean to let me in.

I pointed to the man leaning against me with his eyes closed, and coughed lightly, "Hey, you can't help, I'm dying of exhaustion."

He didn't move when he saw me so playful, I had to straighten the man, and when he pushed the man so simply, he leaned on Mu Fan.

Mu Fan immediately looked at me very unhappily, and I loosened my bones, "Do you love to save or not, anyway, I don't care, he is not my person."

However, he pushed the man to me again, but this time he said lightly, "Help him in", and turned around and went into the house.

Rubbing his shoulders and letting the man fall on the sofa, Mu Fan poured a glass of water and stood in front of the man and watched, I licked my lips, "Can you save it?"

He looked at me and handed me the cup.

I took it, and saw him raise his hand, and a golden light rose from the palm of his hand, flew up, and entered the man's body, and the light source continued to enter the man's body, and the man's injuries gradually healed and disappeared, and finally the palm of the hand slowly disappeared.

"Looks like it's okay, I'm leaving" I put down the water that I had already drunk.

"Take him away," he glanced at the glass, frowning.

"I don't know him, since he's alive, can't I leave when he wakes up?"

"He is a depressed person, and he can't wake up for a while"

It wasn't me, I muttered to myself that I had to pick him up.

"At night, don't forget" Mu Fan saw that I was going to walk aisle.

"Morgue?" I complained, he didn't speak, and I helped the man to turn around, but when we turned around, we were already at the door of No. 51.

It seemed that he had done a good thing, but it didn't take much effort on my part, and I took the man's arm around his waist and went upstairs and laid him on the bed.

However, just now Mu Fan said that he was a depressed person, and I stood on the edge of the bed and looked at his appearance, which was a little more beautiful than a woman, and I inevitably had a strange thought......