After savoring these four words carefully, Chen Fu sat quietly in front of the south, staring at the latter's closed eyes.

After a long time, Chen Fu said: "Is it possible that you have misread myopia?"

Nan smiled slightly, "It seems that the Immortal Lord has already had some associations."

Chen Fu sat up from the ground as if he was scratched by a cat, and walked straight out of the room.

Standing in front of the window in the corridor, the wind blew for a while.

A person's soul may exist due to world bugs, from ancient times to modern times, or reincarnation and rebirth.

But it is absolutely impossible to cross from one plane to another.

If Xiao Ran and Song Tingfeng were the same person, they could only have undergone some kind of artificial operation.

A strange expression gradually appeared on Chen Fu's face, and the hot weather made him sweat in a cold sweat.

【System: I'm a little scared.】

Chen Fu said in a deep voice: "What did you think of?"

[System: I'm just giving an example... For example, the story of the cold-blooded killing god falling in love with the little white rabbit.]

Chen Fu's heart trembled suddenly and shivered.

A long time ago, his voice seemed to be covered with mist, light and ethereal: "Task first."

First find a way to get the faith of the owl, get out of this world, and then find a way to deal with it after you go back.

Nan enjoys the process of solving puzzles. He directly told him the answer that it would not have any effect. The most urgent task is how to guide the other party to discover it.

Chen Fu frowned: "I need an opportunity."

An opportunity that will make Nan discover that he is just occupying this body in the form of a wandering soul.

【System: Refresh sunglasses.】

Chen Fu: "Speak and listen."

[System: After worldwide screening, sunglasses can provide help, which can reflect the three souls and six spirits.]

Chen Fu browsed the detailed records about the sunglasses. This kind of mirror was first used by Taoists to identify evil ghosts and prevent living people from being plagued by evil ghosts.

Unfortunately, the production of sunglasses has been lost, and most of the current owners have been handed down from ancestors.

"Good luck," Chen Fu's mouth curled after reading it. There was a holder of sunglasses in the city.

Chen Xiaoxian, male, 24 years old, bachelor's degree, Taoist profession.

Character evaluation... nothing happened.

"The breakthrough is on him." Chen Fu rubbed his temples, and he had to make sure that he was always in a state of thinking. Otherwise, he would be brainwashed by the story of the cold-blooded God of Killing and the Little White Rabbit when he had a little free time.

The crow was practicing in his body. When he saw Chen Fu, he whispered.

Chen Fu: "Stop rubbing the swiftlet's nest."

The crow nodded in fear and almost forgot his original scream.

It flew into the room, Chen Fu explained a few words in his ear.

The crow pecked down a feather and gradually drifted away with the wind.

"I have notified the same clan." The crow spoke in a simple manner and said slowly: "Do you have a birth date?"

Chen Fu shook his head. For small people who do not affect the progress of the world, the information will only be briefly recorded.

Crow: "My tribe is happy to be active at night, and as long as he goes out, he will pay attention."

Chen Fu nodded, "I hope it will be smoother."

Wu Muzhi was still sleeping, and no one went downstairs to have dinner during dinner. Chen Fu only prepared a bowl of instant noodles. As soon as he opened it, Song Tingfeng put one hand in his pocket and walked downstairs.

He looked at Chen Fu with complex eyes. After a moment, he showed a slight slight look: "Have you seen it all?"

He raised his eyebrows.

Song Tingfeng: "I am used to putting the album upside down."

When he returned to his room, not only did the location of the album change, but it was still placed in a straight line. It was obvious that someone had read it before.

Chen Fu nodded: "The painting is good."

Song Tingfeng took a breath and said, "It may be a bit rude to say this, but maybe, maybe we really had an appointment in our previous life."

Chen Fu stared at him expressionlessly: "There are so many people in the world, and the probability of meeting after reincarnation is less than one billion."

Song Tingfeng: "Maybe I didn't drink Mengpo soup, but I met you again at the cost of being a thousand-year-old lonely ghost."

An iceberg-faced man said extremely stingy words in a steady tone, and his visual impact was extraordinary.

After saying that, he added himself: "I asked the owl."

Chen Fu glanced at the corner of his mouth: "What a coincidence."

He also asked, but he was not the answer.

The water just boiled, and Chen Fu took an extra bucket of instant noodles when he came back from the kitchen. The two of them had supper face to face, and silence became the theme of tonight.

Within two days, the crow got news: "Seven."

During this period, there were seven Taoist priests who caught ghosts at night.

After considering the information, Chen Fu said: "Exclude those with strong strength."

The crow quickly gave an answer: "Tiancheng Company."

Chen Fu didn't say much, and the next day when everyone was having dinner together seemed to mention inadvertently: "I encountered something interesting recently. Do you want to explore it together?"

Wu Muzhi's nose moved, smelled the scent of conspiracy, and based on his questions about Chen Fu's character, he chose to stay in the villa.

Needless to say, Song Tingfeng was just like Chen Fu's shadow, one went wherever he went and the other floated.

People in suits usually give people the feeling of an elite, but Nan always looks gentle and elegant: "If the immortal king doesn't care, I want to go with you."

The personnel allocation is completely within Shen Fu's prediction range. In order to find out the secrets in him, Nan will naturally increase the time they spend together as much as possible. As for Wu Muzhi, his current principle of demon life is to cherish life and stay away from Shen Fu.

...

Tiancheng Company is a company that has only developed in the past decade. It was just listed not long ago and the company is in a prosperous state.

As soon as Chen Fu got out of the rent, two or three crows on the tree called him a few times. They were sent to keep a look. One of them flew down the treetops and stopped in a hidden place at the corner of the company's door.

Chen Fu stood there patiently. At about the hottest time at noon, the crow suddenly screamed twice. At the same time, a man and a woman walked out of the revolving door.

The man is very young, short and thin. The only thing he takes advantage is that he has a baby face, which can easily make people feel good.

At this moment, he was trying to make an unfathomable expression with a tense face. Next to him was a hot woman, asking whether his body was important.

The young man waved his hand: "It's just a minor injury, I'll come here again in the afternoon."

The woman repeatedly expressed her gratitude and walked into the door again.

"Chen Xiaoxian." Chen Fu tried to scream.

The young man looked up and saw Chen Fu, his eyes stuttered slightly. Although he was only half-baked, he could feel that the person standing under the tree was completely naturally igniting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if he was favored by the laws of heaven.

"You are..." Although the other party looked younger than him, Chen Xiaoxian unconsciously used the title of honor.

Chen Fu stretched out his hand: "Zhang Zhishui."

Chen Xiaoxian held him, "Come?"

Chen Fu laughed: "That's true."

Chen Xiaoxian showed a relieved expression, "The fast food restaurant is ahead, let's go there and say."

An air-conditioned environment is very important in summer, but Chen Xiaoxian feels uncomfortable when he enters a cool fast food restaurant. He has been dealing with ghosts every day recently and feels a sense of resistance to excessive low temperatures.

Chen Fu took the initiative to get into the topic: "It seems that something is going to happen to you when you look at your expression."

Chen Xiaoxian smiled bitterly and said, "Three days ago, I took a business order. I thought it was just a simple way to eliminate a ghost, but I didn't expect that this ghost would be difficult to deal with. I almost explained here last night."

The shadow left in his heart this time was too great. He didn't have the courage to drive away ghosts at all. Chen Xiaoxian looked at Chen Fu with hope: "Since we are walking with each other, we might as well join forces to benefit you seven and three."

Of course, Chen Fu would not refuse. At that time, as long as he finds a way to let Chen Xiaoxian use the sunglasses and appears in front of the mirror himself, Yi Nan's intelligence will easily infer that he is in a state of soul penetration.

Seeing Chen Fu nodding, Chen Xiaoxian breathed a sigh of relief and asked while having a big mouthful of food: "By the way, how do you know my name?"

He was really frightened by the ghost, otherwise he should have asked this question as soon as possible.

Chen Fu: "I have seen you before."

Chen Xiaoxian was puzzled. This person is so beautiful, if he had seen him, he would have an impression.

I felt that asking again would be a bit rude, so I simply began to introduce the current situation: "It's a female ghost. I heard that I was originally an employee of this company and committed suicide in the office one night while working overtime."

Chen Fu: "People who commit suicide are mostly subconsciously representing that they have accepted their fate, and should not be transformed into evil spirits."

Chen Xiaoxian focused on it: "I thought so at the beginning, and I almost died. Although I was a female ghost, it gave people the feeling..."

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't find the appropriate metaphor. I saw Song Tingfeng and said with a flash of inspiration: "It's almost like him."

Song Tingfeng was originally a cold personality. Influenced by the abyss beast, a trace of black aura was always lingering around his body. Although Chen Xiaoxian had shallow Taoism, his five senses were very sharp.
To be continued...