Grudge Breaker

Chapter 183 A gentle and good night-
"What are you thinking about?"

Mo Tingfeng walked up behind Song Weichen, who was staring blankly at the night scene outside the window, gently held her waist, and placed his chin lightly on the top of her head.

There was a very good smell on her body, which seemed to penetrate his breath. Mo Tingfeng felt that he was very happy at this moment.

"Master Jinxian said something today that I am very concerned about. He said that '庺' means twists and turns of emotions. Entering the illusion may be related to some kind of emotion. I was wondering if there are any common emotions in the previous times I entered the illusion. ”

"The first time was in Luoyun Town, when you and I pretended to be husband and wife and went to Buzhuang to investigate the case; the second time was when you entered the illusion in Wuyin Village and refused to come out, and He Ran came to find me in a hurry to wake you up; the third time was when you entered the illusion in Wuyin Village and refused to come out, and He Ran came to find me in a hurry to wake you up; The second time was in Tingfeng Mansion, but it was not the ghost husband, but Sang Pu. "

"If these three times have anything in common, for me they are all Sangpu. Especially that time in Luoyun Town, I didn't have a good impression of you at that time and couldn't pretend to be a couple. What I substituted was the dream at that time. Sang Pu's feelings for you. The next two times, I started to care about you, and I was afraid of losing you, and I was even more afraid that you would fall into an illusion forever after choosing her."

"So I'm thinking, is it a certain level of love that triggers the kind of emotion that enters the illusion? I can go in not because of me, but because Sang Pu has a love for you that transcends life and death? If so, Heran No matter what, none of the huskies can get in."

Song Weichen secretly sighed. To solve the case of the ghost husband, he had to enter the illusion, but now she didn't even have a clue about how to enter the illusion - and what she was most worried about was that if she and Mo Tingfeng were the only ones who could enter the illusion, she would be in danger. How to help? I'm afraid it will become a burden to him instead.
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She turned to look at him, "Do you feel that this case is always attacking our emotional weaknesses? Or that the chaos of illusions will consciously attack the most fragile, sensitive and precious parts of people's hearts?"

"So the chaos I see always looks like you." Song Weichen murmured, "Explain...explain..."

"It means you should face your heart. You only have me in your heart, and the one from Cangyue Mansion is just an excuse."

"Don't cause trouble, I'm discussing the case with you."

Mo Tingfeng smiled, "I was discussing the case with you. I agree with your idea just now. It shows that we must love each other enough to enter the fantasy world and solve the mystery of the ghost husband."

He held her face and met her gaze.

"Little liar, I know how I feel about you. Now it's up to you whether you can enter the illusion. Tell me the truth, okay? How do you feel about me?"
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Song Weichen pursed his lips. To this day, if his feelings for Gu Cangyue are more of a feeling of guilt for everything he has done for him, and supported by a sense of morality that he must fulfill his promise, then his feelings for Mo Ting Feng's feelings are much more complicated.

As much as she loves him, she is afraid that this love is an illusion caused by Sang Pu's relationship.

On the other hand, the same is true. As much as he loves himself, Song Weichen is afraid that this kind of love is an illusion caused by Sang Pu's relationship.

If Sang Pu's past was not the cause, would he still fall in love with her? This sense of dislocation spanned all the passionate moments between them, making her suspicious and worried about gains and losses.

How ironic that I have become my own stand-in literature.

The world often praises the beauty of "reincarnation and continued love", but never thought that the reincarnated person also has his own independent soul, and also has a sense of discrimination, and also "the past and the present are like dreams, never dreamed, but there is an old love." New grudges.”

On the other hand, it was the time in the fantasy world of Wuyin Village because he left her and insisted on going with Sang Pu in the fantasy world. Song Weichen felt pain in her heart for a long time. It was also because of that time that she realized that she cared about him so much - - A kind of care for Song Weichen who is purely independent, and even hates his previous life in the fantasy world because of it.

Later, I found out that he had a love-killing restraint, and I was afraid that he would suffer backlash and torture for being close to her, so I would rather trick him into marrying Gu Cangyue and deliberately stay away from her. I would rather be consumed and wasted to death by the mark of my previous life than tell him the truth. What is Sang Pu's wish to form a seal... Song Weichen thinks about it carefully, I'm afraid she loves him more than she thought.

When did this love begin?
Was it the first time we met in the world of sleep, when he showed me the way in the misty forest?
Was it that he had covered himself with quilts countless times at night since they first met?

Was it at the Flying Flower Banquet that he pushed the young Marquis Qin who had touched him so far away?

Did he set up a name calling ban for himself, and from then on, his name was only controlled by her?

Did he weave a story about Nian Chen with his clumsy mouth?

Or did he use the injury restriction to take the fatal blow from the magpie on her behalf?

……

Seeing her stunned and silent, Mo Tingfeng was very disappointed, thinking that she could not give him a clear intention.

He sighed softly, took her hand and turned to lead it to the bed.

"I'm not in good health and it's not appropriate to work too hard. Leave the ghost husband case to me. Now it's time for you to rest."

She was led by him, but suddenly she took a step forward, stood in front of him and hugged his waist.

"Ting Feng."
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Mo Tingfeng was startled, "Weiwei, what... did you call me?"

"You said it. When the day I fall in love with you completely, I will call you Ting Feng." Song Weichen looked up at him, "This is the answer to the question you just asked me."

"I don't want to deceive myself anymore. I'm pretty sure it's not Sang Pu, it's me, Song Weichen, who wants to call you Tingfeng."

"So if you're wise, I'll find a way to get rid of the love-killing restraint on you as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to kiss and hug you as much as I want." Mo Tingfeng's eyes seemed to have thousands of stars, and the smile on his lips became more and more serious. Nong, gently pecked her lips, "kiss." Then he picked her up by the waist and said, "hug." Then he turned around and raised it upwards, "Lift it high."

Repeat this and never get tired of it.

"Put me down! I'm dizzy..." Song Weichen laughed and punched him.

In the next room, Zhuang Yuheng, who was sitting at the table drinking tea and reading a book, vaguely heard the laughter and laughter. He raised his eyes slightly, his eyes seemed happy but also a little sad, and finally fell back to the book in front of him, but he couldn't read a single word for a long time. Character.

While in a trance, I received a directed message from Ruan Mianmian: Brother Yuheng, I went to Sikong Mansion to find you. I heard that Magpie faked her death and escaped into the ghost market. I will go catch her right away and give you and Brother Tingfeng an explanation. .

Zhuang Yuheng frowned, Mianmian is coming to the ghost market? at this time? Why such a coincidence?

Who told her that the magpie was not dead?
And the other party must have known that he had also arrived at the ghost market, so he deliberately told Ruan Mianmian the news, probably to distract him.

It seems...the forces in the dark have been watching.
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knock knock.

The door rang softly, and Mo Tingfeng pushed open a crack and stuck his head in to make a move towards Zhuang Yuheng.

"Come for a drink."

Song Weichen fell asleep. He was worried about her staying in the house by herself, so he asked the owner of the farmhouse to set up tables, chairs and simple food and drinks in the corridor at the door. Mo Tingfeng left the door open so that he could see what was going on inside the house and it was convenient. He drank with Zhuang Yuheng, killing two birds with one stone.

Zhuang Yuheng sat down, glanced at Song Weichen lying on the bed, and then looked at Mo Tingfeng with a serious look.

"Mianmian is coming."

"She didn't know where she got the news that Magpie faked her death and escaped to the ghost market, so she insisted on catching her to prove her innocence."

Hearing this, Mo Tingfeng held the wine glass and was about to drink. "It seems that the people behind the scenes are starting to take action. At best, we are getting closer to the truth. At worst, we have many eyes and ears around us."

"Do you want to stop her?" If Zhuang Yuheng wanted to stop her from coming to the ghost market, Ruan Mianmian didn't dare not listen.

"It doesn't matter, since the other party can get the idea on her head, if you don't let Mianmian come, it may cause other troubles. Why don't you take her to the ghost market to find the hidden magpie, and Weiwei and I will do our best to solve the case."

Hearing him mention Song Weichen, Zhuang Yuheng looked somewhat unnatural.

"After I return from this trip, I will go to the upper world to carefully search for a way to break the love-killing ban. Relying on drugs to suppress the backlash is not a long-term solution after all. Weiwei is the god-sister I care about very much. I hope you can give her Forever."

Zhuang Yuheng did not expose Song Weichen's lie about the mark of his past life, but if he could help Mo Tingfeng break the love-cutting ban in disguise, it would be equivalent to helping Song Weichen break the real mark of his past life in disguise.

At this time, Yu Hengjun may be more anxious than Mo Tingfeng himself to lift his love-killing ban, because letting her live well is the only way he can love Song Weichen.

And how could Mo Tingfeng not understand Zhuang Yuheng's thoughts? What he retreated to was more than just a brother of life and death. The two of them raised their glasses and clinked them together and drank it all in one gulp. Thousands of words turned into nothingness.
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The night is dark.

The twin potion on Magpie's body has long since expired, and now it has returned to its frightening face as if it had been scalded with hot oil.

However, she closed the stall very early and returned to the old man's house before the potion expired. She even made a leisurely meal for herself and the old man. If the master of the seven holes had not disappeared and the potions with various functions had been continuously supplied to her, Magpie would She laughed at herself, even if the man in black seemed to be dying, she would still be able to survive in this ghost market... She might even have a chance to fight back!

It's just that the potion has reached the bottom, and she must find a way to continue her life as soon as possible.

At this moment, she was wearing a black gauze hat, looking calmly at the shivering old man in the cellar, and took out a bottle of memory-dispelling potion and a bottle of puppet potion.

She wanted to send him out to Pingyang to send a directional message to the Little Marquis of Qin for her. Magpie had already sent different people to send messages for her for two days in a row, but it was only three seconds. If the little Marquis never heard back, I'm afraid Her abandoned son's fate was hard to change, and the idea of ​​ambushing the person in charge to gain a chance of survival was about to be given up.

Of course she knew how crazy her idea was, but her life had already reached a dead end, and death was inevitable, so she had to take risks.

At this moment, the ghost market is like a quiet beach. The crowds gradually recede as the night falls, and only the clusters of candles remain warm.

The Grudge Breaker team conducted a low-key patrol in the ghost city as planned. Ding Heran had just finished checking the entrance and walked back when he saw a sixty-year-old hunchbacked old man moving stiffly and rigidly, walking down the stone steps by the dark river. It was clear that his arm had hit the mountain wall but he didn't pull it back. Ding Heran frowned and followed secretly.
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The area near the seventh hole is a key monitoring area, and the most rigorous and meticulous Ye Wujiu leads his team to take personal responsibility.

Time has passed in a blink of an eye.

Ye Wujiu, who was standing in front of the arched mountain wall, felt something was wrong.