The year Song Xing died, Wen Nuan went to the orphanage. There was no news about Song Xing. Wen Nuan only found out by coincidence many years later that Song Xing had died long ago.
He heard that it was due to school violence, and there was no murderer. As for how Song Xing died, it has been impossible to find out.
Bai Wuchang clenched his fists tightly and said, “I have always been too selfish. I don’t want him to take revenge, because as long as Hei Wuchang remembers the past, we can no longer continue to be so happy.”
Once Hei Wuchang remembered the past, he would definitely not be able to resist taking revenge and killing the murderer with his own hands.
If a ghost killed a living person, it was considered a serious crime, and you would go to Hell with no way out.
Bai Wuchang thought about this for a long time. He had looked through the records of life and death, but in the end, he said nothing to Hei Wuchang.
“That person…” Bai Wuchang began.
That person referred to the murderer of Hei Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang said, “He won’t live long. He will report to the Underworld when he is thirty-eight years old.”
Bai Wuchang had thought, It’s only going to be twenty years. Twenty years will pass in the blink of an eye. After he dies, he’ll naturally go to the Underworld to receive divine judgment. There will be no need to ruin a peaceful life in a short twenty years.
“In the end…” Bai Wuchang sighed. “I shouldn’t have kept this from Xiao Hei.”
Bai Wuchang didn’t expect that one day, Hei Wuchang would remember everything.
In the Hell Chain Hotel, a company rented the conference hall upstairs to hold a large-scale press conference. Heibai Wuchang happened to pass by the entrance and saw a middle-aged man who was being praised to the stars.
The man was wearing a noble, handmade suit and a diamond watch. He took care of his image meticulously and was talking confidently to the camera.
Countless flashing lights, buzzing…
It was that person. Hei Wuchang inexplicably paused at the door of the conference room, and a sentence suddenly popped into his mind.
—It’s him. He killed you.
The man who killed Hei Wuchang did not go to jail and did not cut a sorry figure. He was high-spirited, and had a bright future.
Wen Nuan finally understood the cause and effect. “Xiao Hei was stimulated to recall the past. It happened that the Youxian pillow had to go through the Hell Chain Hotel before being sent back to the Underworld, so he thought of a way to steal the Youxian pillow. ”
Bai Wuchang nodded slowly.
Bai Wuchang discovered Hei Wuchang’s plan, and Hei Wuchang went behind his back to steal the Youxian pillow. Bai Wuchang wanted to dissuade him, but he knew that Hei Wuchang would never listen to him.
And Bai Wuchang was very scared for a moment, afraid that Hei Wuchang would ask him why he hid the truth, why he didn’t say a word for so many years.
In this way, Hei Wuchang used his position to steal, and Bai Wuchang pretended not to know anything.
Hei Wuchang used the Youxian pillow to travel back to eighteen years ago. His intention was very clear. He wanted to take revenge and kill his murderer.
Wen Nuan was a little suspicious and couldn’t help but interrupt, “Wait a minute, if Xiao Hei wants to take revenge, wouldn’t it be enough to just kill the murderer in the real world? Why does he have to go back to eighteen years ago?”
Bai Wuchang said, “Because the murderer has done too many bad deeds, and he is wearing a spiritual weapon that he paid a lot of money for. Neither Xiao Hei nor I can get close to him.”
“So that’s it…” Wen Nuan said in realization.
Hei Wuchang actually tried in the real world, but failed, so he thought of using the Youxian pillow to go back to eighteen years ago. Eighteen years ago, the murderer absolutely had no spiritual weapon, and Hei Wuchang could successfully take revenge.
Bai Wuchang was unwilling to sit back and watch, so he thought of a way…
Wen Nuan pointed at his nose with his fleshy little finger and said, “So you knocked me out and made me go back to eighteen years ago. You want me to save Song Xing.”
Bai Wuchang couldn’t deny that this was what he thought.
Wen Nuan knew Song Xing in the past, and Bai Wuchang knew Wen Nuan. He was not an indifferent person, especially when Song Xing was very kind to him before. Knowing that Song Xing was about to die tragically, Wen Nuan would definitely “meddle in other people’s business” and try every means to save Song Xing.
Bai Wuchang just wanted Wen Nuan to go back to save Song Xing. If Song Xing didn’t die, then all the pain that would follow would disappear, and everything would be solved.
When Baili Wuchang heard this, he said with a gloomy face, “You shouldn’t take advantage of Wen Nuan.”
Bai Wuchang lowered his head and said nothing.
Wen Nuan looked at Bai Wuchang, then at Baili Wuchang, and suddenly said, “Actually, if I knew the cause and effect in advance, I would be happy to help Hei Wuchang. After all, both Xiao Hei and Song Xing are my friends.”
Baili Wuchang was a little helpless.
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Wen Nuan still had more to say. “So, I will help both the left and right, but the person Xiao Bai actually wants to take advantage of is not me, but you.”
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Baili Wuchang frowned, seemingly unable to understand the intricacy of the situation.
Wen Nuan explained, “Think about it. To prevent Song Xing’s tragedy, it would be enough for Xiao Bai to go back eighteen years ago alone. Xiao Bai’s spiritual power is not bad now.”
But now the problem was more complicated. It was not only to prevent the tragedy of Song Xing being killed, but also to prevent Hei Wuchang from traveling through time to take revenge, so Xiao Bai was at his wits end.
Wen Nuan analyzed carefully and said, “So, we need another person who can hold back Hei Wuchang. Do you think I can hold back Hei Wuchang? I don’t have any spiritual power.”
At this point, Baili Wuchang’s face turned dark, and he finally understood what he meant.
Wen Nuan added, “Xiao Bai must have felt that the best person to hold Hei Wuchang down was Baili Wuchang. But it would be unwise to target you directly. So he changed his strategy, moved forward in a roundabout way, and knocked me unconscious. In order to get the Youxian pillow, he wanted to lure you into taking the bait, taking the initiative to enter the Youxian pillow freely.”
Wen Nuan was right. Bai Wuchang knew that Wen Nuan played an important role in his boss’s heart, and his boss cared about Wen Nuan very much. If Wen Nuan entered the Youxian pillow and couldn’t come out, Baili Wuchang would definitely try his best to enter the Youxian pillow to save Wen Nuan.
Baili Wuchang’s face was very dark at first, because Bai Wuchang dared to take advantage of Wen Nuan, but now after hearing Wen Nuan’s analysis, his expression eased up a bit. He didn’t like the idea of using Wen Nuan, but he understood wanting to use himself.
Baili Wuchang looked at Bai Wuchang with an evil look and said, “Okay, if you want to take advantage of me, don’t worry that I will know the whole story and punish you all together.”
“Xiao Bai is definitely not afraid.”
Before Bai Wuchang could answer, Wen Nuan smiled and said, “Because they have followed you for so many years, they both knew your character. You are a sharp-tongued person with a soft heart, and you are absolutely dependable.”
Indeed, Baili Wuchang looked cold and didn’t like to meddle in other people’s business. But after getting to know him, one would find that Baili Wuchang was not really indifferent at all. At least, he wouldn’t just sit back and ignore the people around him.
Wen Nuan continued, “Xiao Bai understands your temper right. Even if the secret is exposed, once the truth is revealed, you’d be even more angry at the murderer’s actions, and you wouldn’t sit by. Even if punishment was necessary, you’d just give a small punishment and a big warning, right?”
Baili Wuchang’s expression wasn’t too great. Wen Nuan spoke too straightforwardly. Even if his words were true, he didn’t need to say them directly out loud. It would make Baili Wuchang really lose face.
Baili Wuchang coughed, interrupting Wen Nuan’s endless prattle, and said to Bai Wuchang, “Where is Hei Wuchang now? We’ll find him while you ensure Song Xing’s safety.”
Bai Wuchang cut to the chase. “Hei Wuchang must be at the school, but I don’t know where exactly. Xiao Hei will definitely hide when he knows that you are coming.”
“Let’s go to school.” Baili Wuchang made a quick decision.
“Wait a minute.” Wen Nuan pulled on Baili Wuchang and said, “I haven’t finished asking yet. How did Xiao Hei die?”
“Fire…”
Bai Wuchang’s eyes flickered as he said in a very soft voice, “He was burned alive by a fire in the school equipment room.”
Wen Nuan felt a shiver run down his spine. He was reminded of how he left this place last time. Hei Wuchang guided Wen Nuan to the stadium equipment room, and then threw him on the mat in the corner…
Wen Nuan felt a little absentminded.
Baili Wuchang said that that place might be the end point of memory, and it seems to be true now.
The equipment room was Song Xing’s final memory point—that is, the end of life…
…
It was late at night. There were few street lights in the school, and it was pitch black.
There were several people gathered in a small garden. Their hands weren’t visible, and it was hard to see what they were doing.
There were four or five girls and two boys drawing a circle on the ground, and then a fire bloomed and illuminated everyone’s face.
Someone whispered, “Classmate Cao, you left so suddenly. I couldn’t even confess to you.”
Another said, “Classmate Cao is such a good person and a righteous person. Why did Song Xing want to kill him?”
“Song Xing is a psychopath. Don’t you know? He doesn’t like to talk and has a dark mentality. He is a pest in our school.”
It turns out that these boys and girls were burning paper money for Classmate Cao.
They were chatting amongst themselves, and it seemed that they were all students who had a good relationship with Classmate Cao. The more they talked, the angrier they became.
“The police are a waste. It was obviously Song Xing who killed him. Why didn’t they arrest Song Xing or shoot him?” Someone said excitedly.
“I don’t know what excuses Song Xing made up. He’s so abominable.”
“No, we can’t let Song Xing get away with this. We have to teach him a lesson.”
“Yes, let’s find a way to teach him a lesson so that we can seek justice for Classmate Cao.”
The boys and girls talked more and more enthusiastically, and began to make endless suggestions.
“We can tear up his homework.”
“Report him for cheating on the exam.”
“Tell the teacher that he has puppy love.”
“What kind of rotten methods are these? They’re so childish.”
“We can’t kill Song Xing. It’s so scary. I don’t dare to kill anyone.”
Everyone gathered in front of the dancing firelight and kept discussing.
At this moment, a shadow appeared beside them. Someone came over and heard their conversation.
The man was carrying a schoolbag and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he walked over and stammered, “You…What are you all going to do? I—I heard it all! I’m going to tell the teacher!”
“Fan Haiyi!”
The boys and girls turned around and yelled, “Fan Haiyi? Why are you here?”
“Don’t meddle in other people’s business. We’re going to teach Song Xing a lesson. We’re doing justice for heaven. Are you on the evil side with him?”
Fan Haiyi was startled when he heard their loud voices. He shrank his neck and defended, “Song Xing is not the murderer. I…I told the teacher.”
“Bah!” Someone spat at Fan Haiyi and said, “You’re just afraid of trouble. Did Song Xing threaten you, so you testified for him? We don’t believe it!”
“Yes, I don’t believe it. If you dare tell anyone about what we said today, we’ll beat you! Shun you! You won’t be able to stay in school!”
“I’m going to complain to your parents and say bad things about you. I heard that your upbringing is very strict and you get beaten at every chance.”
Fan Haiyi’s face turned red. He was too anxious to say a word.
There were mocking voices all around. “Hahaha, what? He’s still being bullied at such an old age. How funny.”
“That’s right, he’s so submissive; he can’t even say a single sentence, and he still wants to file a complaint against us.”
“Don’t you know? He’s just like that. He doesn’t dare to speak a word, and he stutters when answering questions in class.”
After the people laughed at Fan Haiyi, they left happily, saying, “Ignore him. Let’s continue to think of a solution.”
“Ah, hey, I’ve thought of a way,” one of them suddenly exclaimed.
The group of people drifted away, vaguely still talking about “good ideas”.
“Isn’t there an exam tomorrow? Why don’t we lock up Song Xing in an empty classroom overnight? It’ll be cold and damp, and he won’t even have a bed. He’ll catch a cold without resting. Let’s see if he can survive tomorrow. Will he get first place in the exam?”
“This method is great. It’s genius.”
“Which classroom should I lock him in? It should be in a remote place where the teacher can’t find him.”
“How about the equipment room in the stadium? It’s remote, so no one will find it.”
Fan Haiyi clenched his fists and looked at their backs as they walked away, just standing like that, as if he was undergoing some terrible struggle.
He finally picked up his phone and dialed a number.
“Buzz buzz—”
In the convenience store, Song Xing’s cell phone vibrated. When he looked at the caller ID, he saw it was Fan Haiyi, and he picked up the call immediately.
Song Xing said, “Haiyi? What’s wrong? Are you wondering when I’ll return to the dorms?”
Fan Haiyi hummed softly in confirmation. “I see you’re going to work again. I was wondering when you will come back.”
Song Xing said, “About two o’clock. There is an exam tomorrow, so I don’t want to go back late.”
“Um…” Fan Haiyi hesitated.
“Is there any question that you can’t understand?” Song Xing asked. “I can’t go back yet, so how about you tell me over the phone? I’ll tell you. Anyway, there are no customers in the store now.”
“Forget it,” Fan Haiyi whispered. “We can talk about it tomorrow, but…I just want you to be careful.”
“Be careful?” Song Xing was a little confused. “Don’t worry, I’ve walked the road from the convenience store to the school hundreds of times and nothing has happened.”
“No…” Fan Haiyi’s voice became even lower as he hesitated. “We have been very unlucky recently. Just like last time, when I was cleaning the windows on duty, I didn’t lock the window and almost fell down the stairs by accident. Also…Also, when I was crossing the road, I almost got hit by a car, but luckily, a cat saved me…You, too, were framed for murder for no reason…”
Fan Haiyi dilly-dallied and talked for a long time before he got to the point. “I think it’s better to be careful. Especially…be careful of your classmates.”
Song Xing finally understood. The rumors going around school recently were all slandering Song Xing. Many classmates were very hostile to Song Xing and felt that he was not a good person.
“I know.” Song Xing smiled bitterly.
“Then…there’s nothing else, I…”
Fan Haiyi’s voice suddenly let out a harsh scream out of the blue.
“Fan Haiyi?!” Song Xing abruptly stood up.”What’s wrong with you?”
“Beep—”
The call got cut off. Song Xing moved his phone away and saw that the other party had hung up.
“What happened?”
The situation was so sudden that Song Xing was a little worried. He immediately called Fan Haiyi back, but no one answered.
Song Xing called Fan Haiyi several times in a hurry, and after a while, the call was finally picked up.
“Fan Haiyi?” Song Xing said quickly. “What’s wrong with you?”
“No…” Fan Haiyi’s voice was filled with tears as he said, “It’s nothing. I—I was locked in the equipment room by several classmates. They—they won’t open the door for me or let me out…”
“What?!” When Song Xing heard this, he immediately got angry and said, “How could this happen? Don’t be afraid, just wait for me. I’ll ride back to school now and open the door for you.”
…
“Then let’s go to the school now.” Wen Nuan raised his head to look at Baili Wuchang and Bai Wuchang. “You just guard Song Xing at the convenience store and leave the rest to us.”
After saying that, Wen Nuan walked away. The eighteen-years-ago Baili Wuchang followed beside him.
The eighteen-years-ago Baili Wuchang was very unhappy because he didn’t understand many things, but he was unwilling to lag behind. He had to pretend that he actually understood, and followed Wen Nuan with a dark face.
Everyone divided the work up and cooperated to take immediate action. Bai Wuchang returned to the convenience store, and the remaining people went to school to find Hei Wuchang.
The school was not too far from here, and it wouldn’t take long to get there.
Just when Wen Nuan and the others had only walked for two minutes, a gust of wind suddenly blew by. After a closer look, Bai Wuchang appeared in front of them again.
“Xiao Bai, why are you here again?” Wen Nuan asked strangely.
Bai Wuchang’s face was filled with anxiety, and he no longer wore the expressionless face he had before.
Bai Wuchang said, “Song Xing is missing. He is not in the convenience store.”
The author has something to say: [Mini Theater]
[May I ask what you think is the happiest thing when you wake up in the morning?]
Baili·God-level Mensao·Wuchang: Seeing my Master lying next to me and seducing me.
[Excuse me, what do you think is happier than the happiest thing?]
Baili·Mensao Plus·Wuchang: Seeing my Master lying next to me, wearing a maid uniform, seducing me.
Wen-Little-Nuan: Are you still asleep, or have you been watching too much “The Tyrant Ghost Fell in Love With Me”?!
Agh, this is infuriating, like children are the worst sometimes.
song xing really suffered 😓😥
Thanks for the update
The tension! Thanks for the chapter!
Thanks for the chapter!!
Maid uniform is crazy 😭😭
Also, I feel so bad for Song Xing/Hei Wuchang. He never deserved anything that happened to him, and I’m so appalled at how kids can just make baseless accusations against each other.
Fan haiyi is so sus tho. I can’t help but think he’s the one who murdered song xing 😭 cuz didn’t he got 2nd place last time cuz song xing secured 1st place? And the crazy mom was spitting out brutal threats and whatnot… Pls prove me wrong fan haiyi 😭