Sister, stay away from me

Ye Yuan's face turned red instantly: "Junior Sister, are you proposing marriage?"

"Ah, I don't mean that at the moment."

"That is to say, in the future..."

"Your thinking is quite strange. Sister, help me with an experiment."

Before Ye Yuan understood what Wang Huai wanted to do, Wang Huai had already held Ye Yuan's hand, and stared at his fate.

On his fate [Certificate of Destiny], a small balance appeared.

At both ends of the balance, one is positive and the other is negative. At this time, there are obviously more things on the tray on the positive side.

When Wang Huai was holding Ye Yuan's hand, Wang Huai saw some fine black matter on the negative side out of thin air, but the amount was not much, but it was relatively long-lasting.

"Will the handshake also be in the negative direction? Thank you, Senior Sister, rest early and prepare for the exam."

Ye Yuan watched Wang Huai leave, but she couldn't fall asleep when she got back to bed.

What does junior sister mean?

What was she trying to imply by shaking my hand?

She held ten breaths, did she mean to come back in ten hours?

After tossing and turning all night, Ye Yuan couldn't figure out what Wang Huai meant.

Standing up with dark circles under her eyes, Ye Yuan went out, and then on the stairs, Wang Huai cut "Duan Moor" backwards, staring at the top of her head motionless.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Ma'am, save me~" "Mother Duan" cried, "As soon as I touch him, he rushes up to do experiments with me. If I don't obey, he will use force. Ma'am, this kind of man has What a treat!"

"You think too much. In my heart, you are almost like a pet. What bad thoughts do you have for pets?"

"……sometimes."

Dan Qingzi who happened to pass by nodded his head, indicating that he was too.

At this moment, Wang Huai felt that this group of people could not be saved.

Letting go, he found that his negative influence had not increased.

Could it have something to do with "Duan Xingren" being a man?

Or, if you don't have a certain affection for the other party, then you won't trigger negative content.

Although he wanted to do more experiments, Wang Huai found that there were very few women he knew who could do experiments with him without any hesitation.

Besides Ye Yuan, the only friend Sun Luming is a man, which makes him feel that he really has too few friends.

Forget it, let's go back and experiment with Yue Ling, and now we have to give Ye Hongru and Ye Wenyuan a retribution.

Walking downstairs, Wang Huai was preparing to have some breakfast.

But after seeing the people on the first floor of the inn, Wang Huai was stunned.

The other party was a poor-looking scholar, his robe was full of patches, and the book basket on his back was already in tatters.

Looking at the meals and prices posted on the wall, the scholar touched his purse helplessly, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that the scholar was about to leave here, Wang Huai couldn't help shouting, "Brother Wen?"

The scholar at the door withdrew his legs that were about to step out, turned around and asked doubtfully, "Did you call me, brother?"

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Wang Huai became more sure.

The other party was none other than Wen Judge who had assisted him in the real simulation.

His act of leading the way to help him prolong the fragrance of the guardian spirit won Wang Huai a lot of goodwill, but he never expected to meet him here.

Recalling the details he had seen before, Wang Huai suddenly thought that the other party passed away this year.

Fortunately, I haven't used up the number of real simulations before, and now I can do real simulations, and ask the other party what's dead.

Quickly starting the real simulation, Wang Huai directly chose Shenyou, and appointed Judge Wen as his companion.

After the two were alone, Wang Huai immediately asked, "Judge Wen, do you still remember how you died?"

Judge Wen was taken aback when he heard the words, then thought for a long time, and shouted in surprise: "Yes, how did I die!"

"Why don't you even remember how you died!"

"Strange, I remember all other things very clearly, except how I died. I just remember that I just came to the capital that day, and then I took the written article to my friend Ye Wenyuan to correct it, and then died inexplicably. How did I die? How did I die!"

Glancing at Judge Wen, who was already in trouble, Wang Huai withdrew from the real simulation and stared at Judge Wen.

Judge Wen in reality felt something was wrong, took a step back and said, "Brother, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Wait a minute, brother Wen, are you going to the Ye family to meet Ye Wenyuan?"

The suspicion on Judge Wen's face grew even more.

Even Ye Yuan came over and said in a low voice, "Junior Sister..."

Ye Yuan's question was not finished, so Wang Huai's fate would not be triggered.

Feeling Ye Yuan's thoughtfulness, Wang Huai waved his hand secretly, and then continued to say to Judge Wen: "To be honest, I have some friendship with the Ye family. I have heard of Brother Wen before, and I think it looks like you after seeing you. I didn't expect It really is."

Wang Huai didn't tell a single lie now, but he hid most of the content. As a result, Judge Wen understood it in another direction.

Hearing that the doubts on the Judge's face had gone a lot, he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I see, are you Brother Ye's friend?"

"Yes, yes."

Ye Wenjin was barely an acquaintance, and his surname was Ye, so he could be rounded up as a friend.

Not allowing the other party to continue talking, Wang Huai sat down at the table and said, "It's fate to meet each other. Brother Wen, sit down and have breakfast together?"

"This one……"

Judge Wen wanted to refuse, but after touching his belly, he sat down shyly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."

Ordering a bowl full of wontons for Judge Wen, Wang Huai spent points to open the Eye of Destiny while the other party was eating, and saw the message of Judge Wen.

"Name: Wen Zhanghuan.

Current fate: Qinse Heming (blue): The better the relationship between husband and wife, the clearer the mind and the higher the efficiency of doing things.

Hidden fate: You will know it after death. After you die once, you will greatly increase the strength of your soul and have the ability to serve in the underworld. "

Very good, he is a guy who will not die and will not rise.

After reading Wen Zhanghuan's message, Wang Huai pretended to be innocent and asked, "Brother Wen, didn't you bring your wife this time?"

Wen Zhanghuan swallowed the big meat chaos in his mouth, and said quickly: "My wife has been six months old, so I can only keep her at home. To be honest, I have been rushing for the exam for four years. If I fail this time, I will not pass the exam." Hurry up for the exam and prepare to be a private tutor at home."

Patting his book basket, Wen Zhanghuan said: "Fortunately, Brother Wen Yuan helped me, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to persist."

"Oh, how did Wen Yuan help you?"

"He will give me some money every month so that I don't have to worry about it. And every time I finish writing an article, he will help me correct it. This time, he asked me to go directly to him and help me revise the article in person. Article Brother Yuan is really a good person, as a great Confucian family, he is willing to make friends with a young scholar like me, it is really generous."

"Brother Wen, I happen to know a little bit of articles, can you let me read them too?"

"Naturally."

Wen Zhanghuan immediately took out the article he had written and sent it to Wang Huai.

Seeing the words on the paper, Wang Huai nodded.

Good word.

The writing is like a person, Wen Zhanghuan's writing is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, with a faint aura of grandeur condensed on it, which is the performance of reading the book to the bone.

Looking at the content of the article again, Wang Huai feels that the writing is well-organized and the reasoning is simple, no matter which one is a good article.

After reading these articles, an allusion popped up in Wang Huai's mind.

Killing people because of poetry.

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Chapter 6 Ye Wenyuan's Hesitation

"One year spent similar, each year is different."

This is a famous article by Song Zhiwen, but there is a creepy story behind it.

It is said that these two lines were originally Liu Xiyi's poems. Song Zhiwen liked them very much after seeing them, and asked the other party to give them to him.

Liu Xiyi refused, so Song Zhiwen asked his slave to crush him to death with a soil bag, and then took these two lines of poems as his own.

What's even more frightening is that Liu Xiyi is actually Song Zhiwen's nephew!

Because two lines of poems attack relatives, some people's lower limit is really terribly low.

Considering that Ye Wenyuan is the son of Ye Hongru, Wang Huai felt that there is a son for every kind of father, and it is not impossible for Ye Wenyuan to kill the other party and snatch it because of his good writing.

After thinking about it, Wang Huai activated the third real simulation and chose to check the name.

To make a name, you need to use the life and death book, which records everyone's lifespan and death method.

However, the longevity and the method of death are not fixed, all kinds of accidents will disturb the original method of death, those who die early will add the remaining yang life to the yin life, and those who die late will deduct the yin life.

After confirming the cause of Wen Zhanghuan's death with the life and death book, Wang Huai returned to reality and confirmed that Wen Zhanghuan was indeed killed by Ye Wenyuan.

Wen Zhanghuan is quite talented and has a good character. He also has a pregnant wife at home. It's a pity to let him die here.

Although there will be one less good judge in the underworld, but on the earth there will be one more good husband, one more good father for the children, and one more good son for the parents.

The two offset and earn twice.

Coincidentally, Wang Huai also needed to meet Ye Wenyuan for a while to see how good the other party was, and then make a corresponding plan.

Another simulation was started, Wang Huai verified his plan during the simulation, and opened his eyes after confirming that there was no problem.

Facing Wen Zhanghuan, Wang Huai said with a smile: "Brother Wen, I just happen to have half an article, and I would like to ask you to show it to Wen Yuan for correction. But don't say I did it, I'll see if he can guess it and do it. Who is the author of this article?"

"of course can."

"Then please wait a moment, Brother Wen."

Wang Huai immediately went back to his room, found paper and pen, and wrote half of the article based on his impressions.

Handing the wet paper to Wen Zhanghuan, Wang Huai said, "That's it. Brother Wen, if you still have any difficulties, you can go to the Qunxian Building to find the Thirteenth Young Master, and he will arrange it for you. But Don't say I told you to go."

Wen Zhanghuan was immediately flattered, and cupped his hands and said, "Brother Wang, thank you very much. But it's the first time you meet, why are you treating me so well?"

"Investing and seeing people with talent and potential always makes people want to help."

"Is it?"

Wen Zhanghuan didn't know where the other party saw his potential, but it still made him a little happy to be said so.

After saying goodbye, Ye Yuan also asked suspiciously: "Junior Sister, his potential..."

"If you die, you will have it."

Ye Yuan: "!?"

My junior sister seems to be a bit strange indeed.

After filling his stomach, Wen Zhanghuan immediately came to Ye Mansion, waited anxiously for a moment after announcing his name, and then saw a familiar person walking out in person.

The other party was a handsome young man with a slender figure and fair skin. The smile on his face was like a spring breeze, and he was handsome and somewhat dazzling.

Wen Zhanghuan immediately wanted to bow, but the young man quickly stepped forward and supported Wen Zhanghuan.

"Zhang Huan, you and I have known each other for so long, so there is no need to be so polite. Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Thank you, Brother Wen Yuan, don't bother, I've already used it."

"Okay, this way please."

Wen Zhanghuan was invited into the study, and when he entered the door, he found that the walls of the study were covered with words.

The shapes of these characters are strange, and they seem to be recognizable, but if you look closely, you don't seem to recognize any of them.

Moreover, these characters seem to have a strange power, although the strokes are strange and the structure is not organized, but there is always a strange charm.

"Brother Wen Yuan, this is..."

"Some family methods are used to improve talent." Ye Wenyuan smiled gently, "Sit down and have a cup of tea, and I will help you read the articles. You can read the articles on the table as you like, don't mind."