After a brief surprise, Chu Yang paused and walked slowly into the store.

I touched the wall next to me and turned on the light. The dim light shone in the somewhat dilapidated shop, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Song Wan'er followed Chu Yang and felt a little uneasy. For some reason, this place that looked a little old during the day was a little scary at night.

I really don’t know how Chu Yang dared to live here alone at night. He looks like he is about the same age as himself. Wouldn’t he be afraid at night?

Thinking of this, Song Wan'er couldn't help but worry about him slightly.

Chu Yang took down the three "Zhu Yun" packed in paper boxes from the shelves, handed them to Song Wan'er, and said casually: "It's all here, you can take it."

Song Wan'er took the three boxes and felt a little excited, not only because of the preciousness of these three flutes, but also because of Chu Yang's trust.

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away with these three flutes?" Song Wan'er raised her delicate and beautiful little face, looked at Chu Yang, and asked with a naughty smile.

"If you want, just take it away." Chu Yang was a little funny when he heard Song Wan'er's obvious test of himself. He asked himself how much he had the eyesight to look at people. Don't say that this little girl would not do such a thing at all. Even if she really took away her eyes, she took away three flute rhymes, and at most she would only spend more effort to do it. Besides, is Chu Yang's things so easy to take away?

"Hehe, don't worry, Teacher Chu, I promise to help you with this matter." Song Wan'er said with a smile.

"Well, you can do everything. Call me if you have something to do. By the way, this is the landline number in my store." Chu Yang said, tearing down a piece of paper from the notebook on the table, and wrote a few numbers and handed it to Song Wan'er.

"Ah? You don't have a cell phone." Song Wan'er took the paper with the landline number written on it and asked Chu Yang a little strangely.

"No, what's wrong? Can you call the landlines the same?" Chu Yang asked curiously.

"Oh, it's okay, then I'll leave. If you have anything to do, I'll call me." Song Wan'er said, taking out a light golden business card from her bag, which only had a simple string of mobile phone numbers, not even a name, but the card was very exquisitely made, and it was obvious that it was not a bargain.

"I understand." Chu Yang took Song Wan'er's business card and threw it on the counter.

Chu Yang's behavior made Song Wan'er's eyes twitch again. When did she, Song Wan'er's business card, have she been so despised?

"Hey, Teacher Chu, don't you know that it's very impolite to throw someone's business card around so casually?" Song Wan'er said with some anger, then picked up the business card, pulled it over Chu Yang, and solemnly put it in Chu Yang's pocket.

"Save it well, don't wrinkle it." Song Wan'er stared at Chu Yang, and said with a warning in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, I know!" Chu Yang was a little ridiculous by Song Wan'er's action.

"Well, then I'll leave first, hehe, Teacher Chu, I'll come to class tomorrow morning, don't be away." Song Wan'er said, waved her hand at Chu Yang, turned around and walked out of the store lightly.

Looking at Song Wan'er's back, Chu Yang smiled and shook his head, speechless. He didn't expect that he made a flute and caused such a lot of trouble, and inexplicably accepted such a student. But well, although Song Wan'er looked a little naughty and willful, her mind was still not bad. More importantly, Chu Yang took a fancy to her understanding. Just when Song Wan'er was playing "The West China Expression of Thoughts", Chu Yang found that she was very spiritual in her understanding of music. Such a student would be worth it.

Seeing Song Wan'er's car disappear at the end of the old street, Chu Yang looked solemn and stepped forward to close the store. Song Wan'er was here just now, and now he is the only one left, but he has to solve the small trouble he found when he first entered the door.

Turn off the lights casually, and the store became dark again.

Chu Yang turned around familiarly and walked into the counter.

He sat leisurely on the chair, looking at a direction in the darkness, and suddenly made a few gestures in the air. The gesture seemed irregular, but it exuded a mysterious smell.

With his gesture, a slight fluctuation appeared in the darkness. After the fluctuation, the darkness in the store seemed to have no change, but in Chu Yang's eyes, a nearly transparent shadow floated in the air two meters away.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would have been screaming loudly and their souls would be scattered. However, Chu Yang looked at this scene and looked as usual, as if he was seeing something very ordinary.

It was just a spirit body with no magic power at all, and judging by the situation, it was almost dissipated. Even if Chu Yang had no cultivation at all, it would have no choice but to use Chu Yang. At most, if Chu Yang was not prepared, some yin energy would be immersed in his body, causing him to get sick.

Now that Chu Yang knows its existence, he is even less afraid. He has countless ways to make this spirit body dissipate instantly!

As soon as he entered the store, Chu Yang noticed something strange. Although he was unable to recover his cultivation for the time being, his spiritual sense and consciousness were still there. Just now, the spirit body locked his energy when he was standing outside the door. How could Chu Yang's sense not be noticed?

"You are the original owner of my body, tell me, what do you want to do?" Chu Yang looked at the shadow in front of him and asked faintly.

"Can you see me?" The shadow saw Chu Yang suddenly facing him and still looking at him statically, and he vaguely felt something was wrong. At this moment, Chu Yang suddenly asked, and the shadow was shocked!

"That's right, according to your world, you are just a ghost now. Ordinary people can't see you, but I'm not an ordinary person. I don't understand this and explain it to you. Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Chu Yang looked at the spirit body and asked calmly.

"You are indeed not an ordinary person!" The spirit body seemed to be a little excited when she said this.

Chu Yang had no choice but to be excited. He was beaten to death by Xie Shuai with a stick, and hated him and the girl named Li Honghong. These days, he has been wandering around Xie Shuai's home, wanting to take revenge. He bite with his mouth, grabbed with his hands, and tried his best to do everything, but everything was so futile. He didn't understand, don't those novels say that ghosts have very powerful magic power? Why did they get to him, but it was so useless?

It was not until these few days that he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and even the force that forced him to absorb him was getting weaker and weaker, that he realized that he was about to be unable to support him. He was a little sad and forced to return to this familiar place, wanting to take a last look at his small shop and his parents.

However, he didn't expect that his parents were not here, but he saw that "he" was alive!

This surprised him, and immediately stared at this "self" and wanted to figure out what was going on.

What he didn't expect was that this "live" self was very powerful. Not only could he see him, but he could even talk to him! Although the situation was a bit strange, it felt like he wanted to cry!

These days, he has been wandering around this world alone, and he is so lonely.

"Yes, I am indeed not an ordinary person. I know, your name is Chu Yang, tell me, I can help you achieve what your wishes you have. But I can't make you alive." Chu Yang said lightly.

Although it is not a body-taking, after all, it is his own body. If he can do something for this spirit body, Chu Yang will not refuse. This is not only for him, but also for himself. The most important thing in the state of mind. He has received the grace of rebirth of this person's body. If the original owner asks him to fulfill his wish but he is unwilling to help him, he will also be a hindrance to his future practice.

"I know, I won't force you to let me live, I just ask you to do two things for me!" said the soul in the sky.

"Tell me, as long as I can do it." Chu Yang answered very simply.

"First, Xie Shuai killed me. You want to avenge me!" Soul said this, his tone was a little excited!

"This is fine, but it will take a while." Chu Yang said in a low voice. It is natural to kill someone to pay for his life. Chu Yang on this earth killed Xie Shuai who had never met before. Chu Yang had no psychological burden.

"Second, treat my parents and sister well and let them live a good life. I know you can do it!" Soul said with some sadness.

"I will let them live the best life in the world, without illness or disaster in their lives, and be healthy and safe." Chu Yang nodded and said. There was a hint of praise in his eyes. Both of these requirements were not excessive. Even if he did not propose it, Chu Yang would do it.

"Then I have nothing to worry about. You can merge my memories, I know you can." The soul in the sky sighed and said.

"What are you saying? Integrate your memory? Do you know what you are saying?" Chu Yang asked with surprise when he heard this request.

"Of course I know that if you have my memory, you will save a lot of unnecessary trouble. At least, my parents will not feel your strangeness." said the soul in the sky.

"But you will be scattered and there is no possibility of reincarnation!" Chu Yang stared at this soul and solemnly reminded. He knew much more about the spirit body than this guy!

"Are your soul scattered? That's nothing, take good care of them for me..." When the soul said this, it suddenly turned into a little silver-like light and covered Chu Yang.

Chu Yang sighed. The spirit body had begun to burn only a few souls. It was already here and there was no possibility of turning around. The only thing he could do was to open his mind and accept the memory of this soul. Once it was completed, Chu Yang on this earth would completely dissipate between heaven and earth, without any trace.

Of course, Chu Yang could also choose to refuse to accept this memory, but when faced with such a last request from a soul who was kind to him, Chu Yang could not refuse. He understood that this guy, who was also called Chu Yang, wanted to "live" in another form in this way.

The memories are constantly flashing and merging in Chu Yang's mind. The joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness of Chu Yang for seventeen years are all felt by Chu Yang.
Chapter completed!