Chapter 19 The Movie Emperor

Xu Chen changed his shoes and walked in, looked at the things in the pot, saw Deng Xuanhan's name and the date of death, and seemed to understand, so he said, "These things cannot help her stop bleeding."

"What should I do?" Lu Wenxi immediately inquired with the professional.

"She doesn't hurt even if she bleeds now, why should she care?"

"After all, it's a girl, I'm worried about her appearance!" Lu Wenxi replied.

Deng Xuanhan stood aside and took a thumbs up to Lu Wenxibi: "I like the name of girls."

Lu Wenxi responded with a smile. He was very polite to women and would take care of them subconsciously.

Xu Chen seemed to not understand these things, but he still took out a blank talisman from his pocket and handed it to Lu Wenxi: "Burn it for her and let her stick it to her wrist."

Lu Wenxi took it and asked, "Don't you need to print something on it?"

"I'm too lazy to do it." Xu Chen was not in the mood to help a ghost sort out his appearance.

“Will there be scars?”

"You need to stick to it all the time." That is, you will still bleed if you tore it off.

Lu Wenxi took the talisman and looked at Deng Xuanhan again. Seeing that Deng Xuanhan nodded, he threw the talisman paper into the pot and burned it.

Xu Chen is different from Yin Hanwei and Lin Xiao. What he bought is not takeout, but ingredients. When he got home, he entered the kitchen to cook by himself.

There is no rice cooker at home, so Xu Chen didn't buy rice either. He just started making cakes, the very thin glutinous cakes. After it is finished, you can eat them with a roll of vegetables and sauce. The taste is pretty good.

Xu Chen was very skilled and obviously did these things frequently, which attracted Lu Wenxi to follow him and couldn't help but ask: "When you were on the mountain, did you eat these things?"

"Well, everything is simple."

"No wonder I bought you so many KFCs last time and you ate them all."

Xu Chen pursed his lips and pretended to be deep for a while and said, "I just don't want to waste it."

"Actually, do you like to eat it?" Lu Wenxi deliberately teased Xu Chen, thinking that this young man was obviously very cute, but he pretended to be deep and interesting.

“…”

"You child said he was not nutritious, but he ended up eating it all."

"..." Xu Chen continued to make cakes, but his ears turned red.

Lu Wenxi found it interesting, so he raised his hand and poked Xu Chen's stereotyped face with his finger. Unexpectedly, the touch felt good, so he poked it a few more times, and then Xu Chen avoided it.

Deng Xuanhan also came over, looked at Xu Chen, and then pointed at Xu Chen's wrist: "There are scars on the inside of both wrists. They seem to have been cut many times. They look pretty good, but they have been self-harmed so many times?"

Lu Wenxi looked at Xu Chen before, and his attention was on his face or figure, and he didn't pay much attention to his wrist. He only touched it last night. Now when he saw Xu Chen making cakes, he couldn't help frowning.

There are too many wounds, and many paths. If they are cut at one time, the skin on the wrist will probably be broken and then fall off, so it will not be able to be expanded and synthesized.

This only shows that these wounds were caused many times.

Not long after one wound healed, another one was cut, which did not look like suicide, but for bloodletting.

Lu Wenxi thought of Xu Chen as if he was particularly fond of mosquitoes. Could it be that Xu Chen had any special abilities in his blood?

So……

Did he cut this wound himself or someone else?

Was he inconvenient to go down the mountain before, or was imprisoned and unable to go down the mountain? Otherwise, how could such a big boy not use his mobile phone and not know about the elevator?

Lu Wenxi's eyes staring at Xu Chen became more and more wrong, which attracted Xu Chen to look at him.

Xu Chen's eyes were very calm, and it could be said that it was dead silence, everything was silent, and no grass was born.

Their eyes were facing each other, like a fight. No one was willing to look away first. After staring at each other for a while, Xu Chen looked to one side and asked, "Aren't a soul circling around me, aren't you afraid of being hurt by the aura on my body?"

The location where Xu Chen looked was where Deng Xuanhan was standing.

"Have you opened your yin and yang eyes?" Lu Wenxi asked in surprise.

"She has just recovered for a while and she still has the evil spirit's yin energy on her body, which I can feel."

"Oh, what I said, I remember you have to pose for a while, especially the kind of middle-aged one."

"..." Xu Chen did not answer and continued to make things.

Lu Wenxi took a cucumber, washed it, and went to the outside room while eating it. Deng Xuanhan also walked over, with yellow talisman paper sticking on his wrist, and the blood had stopped.

"What is the aura around him?" Lu Wenxi asked.

"It's dark red, I heard it's evil spirit." Deng Xuanhan replied.

"Oh?" Lu Wenxi raised his eyebrows, "Who did you hear?"

"It became a soul, just when other ghosts were talking about it, I heard that I had killed too many evil spirits and had evil spirits. The normal aura of a person is golden, you are purple-black, he is dark red, you are neither normal."

Lu Wenxi gnawed a few more mouthfuls of cucumber, thinking about the wound on Xu Chen's wrist, so he just responded a few vaguely.

"You are different from what I imagined." Deng Xuanhan sat on the sofa and looked at Lu Wenxi and said.

"What am I?"

"The kind who has a very heavy idol burden, is self-righteous, brainless, and even looks down on others." Deng Xuanhan replied.

Lu Wenxi suspected that he was like this in the eyes of others, and he forgot to continue chewing the cucumber in his mouth.

Without his answer, Deng Xuanhan continued: "So now I think you are quite interesting, not stupid, and quite friendly. He looks like sitting cross-legged on the sofa and eating cucumbers."

"Otherwise, gentlemen don't sleep or wear suits, and music prodigy doesn't necessarily play guitar to cheer up when they shit."

Deng Xuanhan nodded, then wrapped a bandage on his wrist to fix the yellow talisman paper. Because it was a one-handed, the movement was not very flexible.

Lu Wenxi sat on the side and watched, a little anxious, subconsciously reached out to hold one end of the bandage.

Meet.

He was startled.

Then he reached out to touch Deng Xuanhan's shoulders, and sure enough, he could touch Deng Xuanhan's body.

"Xu Chen!" Lu Wenxi immediately called out, "I... can meet Deng Xuanhan!"

Xu Chen walked out with flour on his hands, looked at Lu Wenxi for a while, and then said, "You try to give her something directly."

Lu Wenxi directly handed the half-eat cucumber to Deng Xuanhan. Deng Xuanhan felt a little disgusted when he saw it, but he still reached out to pick it up. As a result, he really got the half of the cucumber and became surprised.

Xu Chen kept looking at him, and then explained: "The dead energy on your body is gradually increasing. Before, you could see the black shadows, later you could see the real soul and hear their voices, and now you can touch them. You have become a person between the Yin and Yang realms, just like a bond. You can get something belonging to the Yin realm from them, and after your hand, it will become something on earth."

Lu Wenxi was very obedient. He pulled a sequin on Deng Xuanhan's shoulder, spread his palms, and showed it to Xu Chen: "Can you see what it is?"

"Stamps of paper or something?"

"That's right."

"As long as she takes what you give to Deng Xuanhan, she will become something from the Yin Realm." Xu Chen continued to explain.

"So I just burned her something, which was a waste of time?"

"That's right."

Lu Wenxi couldn't cushion it, but at this time, Deng Xuanhan pinched his face. The cold body temperature made him shudder and he quickly avoided it.

Deng Xuanhan can also meet him.

"Will it be easier for ghosts to attack me in the future?" Lu Wenxi immediately thought of this question.

"That's right."

When Lu Wenxi thought of this, he couldn't help but frown. He was in a bad mood and could only barely maintain it.

Deng Xuanhan ignored Lu Wenxi's melancholy and asked Lu Wenxi to help her wrap the bandage. He sighed helplessly and turned around to help Deng Xuanhan tie the bandage.

Xu Chen looked at Lu Wenxi's actions and saw Lu Wenxi talking to the air, and he was measuring something. He looked very strange. If he hadn't known that Lu Wenxi could see ghosts, he would probably think Lu Wenxi was sick.

"Can you hand me a piece of clothing?" Deng Xuanhan asked Lu Wenxi.

"Yes, but I don't have women's clothing at home."

"Go to my house to get it."

"You don't have a few pieces at home. Just wear mine, just use it as a boyfriend."

"Okay, this skirt is too hindered. I wanted to walk through the door when I ran away last time, but the person walking in front suddenly closed the door. My skirt was stuck in the crack of the door. I was stuck in the door for several hours. I would only escape when someone came to open the door."

Lu Wenxi was happy when he heard this and asked her: "Is it like a Sadako who was stuck in half of the TV drill?"

"Yes! Very uncomfortable!"

Lu Wenxi's "hehehe" joy, and then sighed: "You are different from what I imagined."

"What do you think I am?" Deng Xuanhan asked him.

"A lady-like, mature, sexy, big sister-like."

"I'm always holding it, so tired, and I'm dead, so I'll release myself." Deng Xuanhan sat carelessly on the sofa, sighing to Lu Wenxi, with a little sad expression.

Lu Wenxi looked at her and finally asked what he had been thinking about, but was afraid of irritating her, so he didn't dare to say: "Have you let it go?"

"When I became a soul and looked at my body, I was surprised. Why did I suddenly walk into a dead end at that time? Why did I feel hysterical? Why did I commit suicide? Is it worth it for that scum? When I came to my senses, I was already dead. All the grief and anger and unwillingness were instantly let go, not because of suicide, but..." Deng Xuanhan said this and suddenly paused.
To be continued...