Grudge Breaker

-"Brother Wei! Something happened to you!" In the impression, she had never seen Ding Heran look so helpless.

"Talking while walking." Song Weichen didn't stop, dragging him towards the door of the mansion quickly.

On the way out of the house, Ding Heran briefly and comprehensively gave an overview of the ghost husband case. The most difficult thing now is that Mo Tingfeng lost his mind while investigating the Liu family in Wuyin Village.

"Your Majesty's soul has entered the illusion. No matter how hard we try, we can't bring him back to his senses. If we delay him any longer, his life will be in danger! I also know that Brother Wei is recuperating and I don't want to disturb him, but there is no other way. I'm afraid I can bring you back to your senses now. Of…only you.”

"I understand that I kept you waiting for a long time."

While talking, the group of people had already walked to the soul-carrying boat at the entrance of Cang Yue Mansion. Just as Song Weichen was about to get on the boat, Gu Cang Yue grabbed her, her eyes full of reluctance and worry.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." She smiled at him, leaned closer and whispered, "You can't stop them in emergencies like this in the future. You must tell me as soon as possible."

"If you don't let me go with you, how can I rest assured?"

Gu Cangyue hugged Song Weichen tightly, and Ding Heran's eyes were about to fall out when he saw Ding Heran on the boat. She felt Ding Heran's shock, and patted Gu Cangyue's arm with embarrassment, whispering in his ear, "No, I'm wearing a white robe now... Heran is watching."

Unexpectedly, Gu Cangyue curled up her lips and smiled, then simply held her face, and gently rubbed her lips with her fingertips, "It's better for him to watch." After that, he kissed her again, but this time he only tasted it briefly.

Until Song Weichen got on the soul boat with a blushing face, Ding Heran didn't even close her open mouth. She cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, let's go quickly."

After saluting Gu Cangyue and saying goodbye, Ding Heran rubbed his chin and drove the soul boat towards Wuyin Village.
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The two of them fell into a brief silence, feeling a little embarrassed because of the "emergency" just now.

Ding Heran thought that when he heard that Bai Pao came to Cang Yue Mansion to recuperate, everyone was still surprised. This... wouldn't this solve the case... No wonder his master has had a bad temper these days, not to mention strangers and even acquaintances. They didn't even dare to get close to him. It turned out to be... But didn't my lord like Miss Sang Pu? ...Tsk, it’s really a combination of civil and military skills, the adults are having a lot of fun!

"He Ran, just now... it's not what you thought." Song Weichen wanted to explain that they were not Long Yang's good friends, but he didn't know where to start.

"I didn't think about anything, I didn't dare to think about it. Brother Wei, don't worry, I won't tell the adults what happened just now."

Song Weichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "He originally knew about Cang Yue and I. I will have to take a long leave after the case is settled. I have already agreed to marry Cang Yue."

"What, what? Get married? How about two grown men, how..." Ding Heran was almost offline, with an expression like "Is this content I can listen to without replenishing my membership?"

"Forget it, you will know later."
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The soul-carrying boat flew very fast, and in a blink of an eye it had entered the realm of sleep. It was foggy and gloomy all year round. Song Weichen felt the chill penetrate into her bones. She sucked in the cold air in her lungs and couldn't help coughing. She took out a handkerchief and covered her mouth. When the coughing stopped, the veil was stained with blood.

"Brother Wei..." Ding Heran looked at the blood and panicked.

"It's okay. The sequelae of this illness are not a big problem." She put away the veil with a calm expression and sniffed. This place was really cold, even colder than Siberia. Fortunately, they were traveling very quickly and were about to arrive in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, the Liu family was guarded by Ye Wujiu and his people, who had already burned charcoal in advance.

When Song Weichen entered the door, he saw Mo Tingfeng standing with his eyes closed. A group of grudge breakers formed a formation to protect him, but they did not dare to touch him. Mo Tingfeng seemed to be more depressed than when they parted a few days ago, and she didn't know if it was her imagination.

Seeing her coming, everyone was visibly relieved. Since Jie Zhen couldn't speak, they all saluted her with their eyes. Song Weichen nodded to everyone, entered the formation and walked to his side.

"Boss? Lord Si Chen?"

Song Weichen circled around Mo Tingfeng twice and called out softly, but there was no response.

"A sinister man? Bingtuozi?"

There was still no response, but the brothers on the side were scared to death and wanted to destroy their own ears. "If you are scared, just call my name and I will appear immediately, remember?" She remembered what he had emphasized several times before.
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"Mo Tingfeng."

In my memory, this was the first time she called his name.

But still no response. Song Weichen complained in his heart, and he always called her a little liar, but it was clear that he was the big liar.

Recalling that she was trapped in a hallucination in Buzhuang, Mo Tingfeng seemed to use a silver needle to bring her back to reality, but she couldn't do this trick... She was scratching her head secretly when she suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance coming from the hand he was holding. came from the hand.

Subconsciously, he gently opened his hand, and a few brown dried flowers fell into Song Weichen's hands. Is this...? She remembered that Mo Tingfeng showed him the same thing in Ximanlou, and he found it when he returned to Buzhuang.

He leaned close to the tip of his nose and smelled it carefully, and a warm and ambiguous medicinal fragrance hit him. It was unmistakable, it was this smell. Could it be that the illusion in his mind was not in the misty forest, but with the "Mo Tingfeng" in the illusion?
Thinking of this, she subconsciously raised her head to look at Mo Tingfeng, but found that the surrounding environment had changed.

She was standing on an unfamiliar street. Facing her was a flowery mansion. The word "Bie Yuan" was written on the door plaque, and a familiar figure was standing under the door.

Her eyes lit up and she ran towards the figure.
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At that time, Mo Tingfeng's world was in chaos and distortion. Various scenes from a thousand years ago and a thousand years later appeared overlapping and fragmented. His consciousness gradually faded. He didn't know what night it was, where he was, or who he was.

"Mo Tingfeng."

Suddenly he heard a familiar voice calling him in the air, and his trance gradually became clear.

Yes, his name is Mo Tingfeng, the leader of Si Chen in the Sleeping Realm. He was currently in a fantasy world that he could not get out of, but it contained all the dreams he expected.

The Flower Villa was right in front of him, and the person he longed for was beside him, and he didn't want to go anywhere.

As soon as he walked into the yard, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, and a familiar little face came to him, "Boss, what are you doing here? Everyone is worried about you."

"slight?"

Mo Tingfeng was shocked when he saw the person coming, "Why are you here?"
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"He Ran went to Cang Yue Mansion in the middle of the night to tell me that something big happened to you, so I came right away." Song Weichen pulled him to leave the courtyard, "Let's find a way to go back quickly, otherwise your life will be in danger."

Subconsciously, he shook off her hand and said, "I'm not going anywhere."

"Brother, are you okay? Are you possessed? If you stay here any longer, you will die!" She couldn't help but pull him again, but Mo Tingfeng didn't move at all.

"Wei Wei, do you really care about me? What's the point of being afraid if... you die?" He wanted to say that if you don't have me in your heart, why should you care about my life or death, but he couldn't say it out loud after all.

"Are you still the Lord Si Chen who cares about the world? So many people died in the Ghost Husband case, and you don't care?"

"There will always be someone to take care of it, so why should I be persistent."

Song Weichen didn't seem to recognize the person in front of him. What happened to him? After only a few days apart, I was so depressed and lost, with no faith, no sense of responsibility, and even no desire to live.
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"Master Mo, why haven't you gone back yet?"

Song Weichen was at a loss for words when she suddenly heard a clear female voice coming from beside her. She turned around and was stunned for a moment. The image that had appeared countless times in her dreams was now reflected in her pupils with incomparable realism.

"Sang Pu" Song Weichen called her softly.

"We finally meet."