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"Is there a charge?"
Night Bat paused for a moment.
"No."
Upon hearing this, Feng Zejian got on Ye Fu's motorcycle without saying a word.
I listened to the roar of engines all the way.
Feng Zejian returned to Kettle Park.
The sun hadn't risen yet, but it was already getting a little brighter.
Feng Zejian watched as Night Bat mounted his motorcycle.
"I see that person really likes you. If I kill him, don't you have any thoughts about it?"
Night Bat looked towards Feng Zejian.
"From the moment he entered the industry, he should have been prepared to be killed. Emotions are a major taboo. Most importantly, he was too weak."
"It will take some time to withdraw the money, about two or three days. I will contact you on the website after that, so please remember to be online."
"As much as possible."
Night Bat rode his motorcycle, chasing the tail of night as it sped away.
Feng Zejian looked at the jar in his hand; it was too dangerous to bring this back.
He then took out the teleportation talisman from the Ghostly Affairs Club, which was the deck of cards that Hong Yuelian had given him.
Seeing that no one was around, Feng Zejian threw out a playing card, which transformed into a portal, and he walked in.
The scene shifts, and Feng Zejian arrives at the lobby of the Ghostly Club.
Less than three seconds after Feng Zejian arrived, Xinluofu appeared behind him and trapped him firmly.
The new woman, panting with excitement, pressed her face against Feng Zejian's, gazing at him with adoration.
"Baby, you can't escape this time."
"Please don't do this, please."
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle."
Feng Zejian's body was bound, and the jar he was holding fell to the ground.
Xinluofu instinctively looked over upon hearing the noise.
When I saw that hand, I took a few steps back in fear.
That is why Feng Zejian escaped disaster.
"The Ghost King's severed limb, where did you get this thing from?"
Feng Zejian picked up the glass jar that had fallen to the ground but was completely unharmed.
"The Ghost King's severed limbs, that's quite a novel term."
"Bringing this here was definitely the right choice."
Xinluofu's expression was complicated.
It was rare for Fengze to see Xinluofu with such an expression, so he had the idea of teasing her.
"Isn't this something you've always wanted to eat? This thing is definitely more nutritious than me, I'll feed it to you."
Xinluofu fled directly back to the ceiling.
"If I eat this, I'll die."
Feng Zejian looked at the severed hand and shrugged.
"So there are things you're afraid to eat too."
Chapter 243 Yuxi’s careful plan
At that moment, the Snow Woman's cold voice came along with the sound of footsteps on the stairs.
"Why is it so noisy so early in the morning?"
"Lady Snow Woman, the Demon King has lost a limb."
The Snow Woman was also stunned when she heard the words "Demon King's severed limbs".
Looking at Feng Zejian, Feng Zejian picked up the glass jar, and a hand was clearly visible.
The Snow Woman teleported to Feng Zejian and took the jar from him.
"How did you get this?"
Feng Zejian truthfully stated:
"I found this while running a dungeon today. I knew it was something special as soon as I saw it, but I didn't think it would be appropriate to bring it home."
The snow woman's tone became even colder.
"So you brought it here?"
"Hehe." Feng Zejian scratched his head sheepishly.
The Snow Woman looked at the severed hand with a somewhat meaningful expression.
Taking the opportunity, Feng Zejian asked, "What is the Ghost King?"
"A great demon who has lived for thousands of years."
Feng Zejian nodded.
"I see. Then I'll give this to Lady Yuki-onna."
The Demon King's severed limb vanished into thin air from the Snow Woman's hand.
"Although it's a hassle, it can also be used as leverage. You did a pretty good job this time."
Feng Zejian never expected to be praised.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
The Snow Woman frowned slightly.
"You're leaving now?"
Feng Zejian was taken aback for a moment. "Otherwise what?"
“In the past, you would at least make a contract with one of the monsters here before you even thought about leaving.”
"That was true before, but I'm no longer involved in the affairs of Guanye District, so I don't need that power anymore."
"By the way, the contract we signed with Lady Yuki-onna can be withdrawn."
The Snow Woman was stunned for a few seconds after hearing Feng Zejian's words.
Feng Zejian was prepared to be mocked by the Snow Woman, but the Snow Woman did not say anything.
"We'll talk about terminating the contract later. I don't have time right now, but you've thought it through."
"Yeah, I've thought about it."
The snow woman said nothing more, and vanished into the wind and snow.
Feng Zejian looked at the spot where the Snow Woman had disappeared. The expected sarcasm and irony did not appear, and Feng Zejian gave a bitter smile.
I guess Lady Yuki-onna is quite disappointed in herself.
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.
Then a second guest came down the stairs.
Yuki Shimada peeked her head out from the corner of the stairs.
"Is that my brother?"
Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow.
"Yuki, it's me."
"Brother, it's really you!"
Yuki Shimada ran down barefoot.
Kazesawa picked up Shimada Yuki.
"Why did you come down barefoot? What if you catch a cold?"
Yuki Shimada smiled happily.
"Brother, you forgot that Yuki is a ghost. How can a ghost catch a cold?"
Kazema pinched Shimada Yuki's soft, smooth face.
"You still need to be careful."
"Know it."
Kazema carried Shimada Yuki upstairs to her room.
Yuki Shimada played the piano for Kazesawa for a while.
This also reminded Feng Zejian of what happened that day.
What kind of conflict exists between Yuki Shimada and Nagakage Shimada, who are nominally father and daughter?
Shimada Nagakage's regret, Shimada Yuki's anger.
Kazesawa wanted to understand, but he was afraid of reopening Shimada Yuki's wounds.
Kazema hesitated, then Shimada Yuki suddenly said, "Brother, if it's you, then yes."
Kazesawa looked at Shimada Yuki. "Can you what?"
"It's about me, of course."
Feng Zejian smiled helplessly.
"Yuki, you guessed it all."
Yuki Shimada shook her head.
"No, I didn't guess. Brother, have you forgotten? We signed a contract, so I can sense your feelings for me."
"That's it."
Even though Shimada Yuki said that, Kazesawa still hesitated.
"Yuki, are you sure it's okay?"
"It's not something that can't be talked about. Everyone here who's close to me knows, so it's okay for my brother to know. Besides, I also want my brother to know about Yuki."
"but...."
Feng Zejian asked with a smile, "But what?"
Shimada Yuki sat on Kazesawa's lap, hugging him and pressing her face against his chest.
"Yuki wants to say this to her brother."
Feng Zejian blushed.
He'd seen his share of ups and downs, but he never expected this little angel to be so capable.
"Brother, I'm going to start telling the story now."
"Ah."
Once upon a time, there was a very famous pianist. He was young and promising, and in his prime, he had already won all the awards at home and abroad when he was in his twenties.
His goal is to become a world-class pianist like Beethoven and Mozart.
But life is never smooth sailing. During a performance, someone suddenly rushed forward, pulled out a dagger, and slashed the pianist's hand.
For a pianist, those hands are more important than life itself.
But the incident happened, and even with the best medical treatment available at the time, the hands could never fully recover to their original state.
This also ended the pianist's career, and the pianist's life was very depressed after that until his wife told him that she was pregnant.