Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 756 - 4: Entanglement of Past and Present Grudges

Unfortunately, the agents of the Astronomy Bureau don’t have a memory eraser that can make someone lose their memory instantly with a click.

Considering they don’t want to stir up trouble, Wang Yunxiao feels it’s not right to hold it against them.

Everyone wants to snatch Chess Herald, which is Panda’s; Wang Yunxiao knew this all along.

It’s not just the difficulty in training that’s the problem, but also his fragile constitution; it’s fair to say his resistance is in the negatives.

No matter what they said to Chen Yan, as long as they could heal her injuries, that’s all that matters.

Otherwise, ordinary hospitals can’t handle her kind of issues, and they can’t even determine exactly what the problems are.

Chen Yan is now awake and seems to be recovering well, only her eyes are covered with a black cloth.

Looking at the common dress among those from the Astronomy Bureau, it seems there’s indeed a need for this.

Maybe the biggest weakness of Chess Herald lies in the ability of the naked eye.

Human sensory abilities are limited, whether it’s using eyes to see, nose to smell, mouth to taste, or ears to listen.

Normal organisms can’t tolerate high levels of ethanol; basically, a glass of baijiu is a lethal dose. Even humans will vomit if they drink too much, which is a normal self-rescue action of the body, but in some situations, you can’t avoid drinking, and this will definitely harm your body.

Chess Herald’s problem might be similar to this.

There are some things that should not be seen with the naked eye, and if you habitually look at them that way, you will go blind.

The simplest solution is to completely cover your eyes.

While Youtiao is having a private chat with Chen Yan...Wang Yunxiao isn’t sure how far along they are, but there’s definitely progress. As long as Youtiao isn’t being pretentious and Chen Yan doesn’t act like a commander, there’s not much conflict between them.

Some conflicts might seem like conflicts to others, but between them, they might just be a bit of spice in life.

In all fairness, Chen Yan is a good kid, just not an easy one to approach. With her personality, she’s not the type to act cutesy and coquettish; more like an unsophisticated bookworm.

In the modern age, she’s the type of girl you’d rather beg to copy her homework than date, the kind of girl with twist braids and black-framed glasses who’s a Top Student. Other girls might just ridicule you, but she’d go straight to the teacher.

It just so happens that Youtiao has a particular taste for this.

Wang Yunxiao, not wanting to see them being lovey-dovey, goes to other wards to check on the rest of the brothers.

Everyone is recovering nicely.

One benefit of cultivating the Garrison Soldiers Dharma Gate is that as long as you’re not killed on the spot and you’re rescued in time, you can slowly recover.

The resilience is so strong that it can be compared to that of cockroaches.

The only problem is, looking at the names registered on the hospital bed, Wang Yunxiao almost couldn’t recognize anyone.

The brothers actually all have formal names — which is obvious, but he’s so used to calling them by nicknames that he almost forgot their real names.

Looking at the names "Liu Xu" and "Liu Hao," Wang Yunxiao had to think for a while.

Oh right, now he remembers, Malt Ball and Fried Cake are blood brothers, twins, though they don’t look alike.

Guozi’s real name is Zheng Nanguo and Eryang’s is Yang Yihang, both are puns.

Youtiao’s real name is Zhang Hanlin, with so many strokes in his name that even he doesn’t like writing it.

Dumpling... What’s Dumpling’s real name again?

Dumpling and a few others, including Sorghum, have made makeshift beds in Malt Ball’s ward.

This First Hospital doesn’t have the kind of single rooms for individuals like those in the Special Service Bureau hospital. It’s not like the Special Service Bureau is trying to offer any special treatment by providing single rooms, they just don’t want you contaminating others.

Wang Yunxiao didn’t wake them up, just counted heads.

One, two, three, four... four?

Are there just the three of them, Dumpling, Sorghum, and Crispy Skin... Zhou Qing?

Wang Yunxiao squats down and reaches out a hand to touch.

There’s body heat, alive.

The little girl was a light sleeper; she opened her eyes the moment Wang Yunxiao extended his hand toward her.

"Dad..."

"Shut up!"

Wang Yunxiao’s vision turned dark. Why hadn’t he gotten past this phase yet?

"Come out here!"

After calling Zhou Qing outside and seeing the girl shrink back, Wang Yunxiao didn’t have the heart to say anything too harsh. He asked patiently, "Why aren’t you studying at school? How did you end up here?"

Zhou Qing mumbled quietly, "I came to look for my sister..."

"Which sister?"

Zhou Qing lifted her head and looked at Wang Yunxiao with a deep gaze.

In that moment, Wang Yunxiao keenly felt a change in her eyes.

It had turned into the look of another Zhou Qing.

But it was only for an instant; her eyes quickly shifted back, reverting to her previous cowered and timid appearance.

So you finally got rid of the Evil Ghost’s entanglement, only to come back and actively seek possession again?

However, it was indeed beyond Wang Yunxiao’s expectations that Zhou Qing (Ghost Body) could still survive.

Poor old Kong, you died a terrible death (not really)...

The relationship between Zhou Qing (Ghost) and Zhou Qing is hard for outsiders to understand.

In Wang Yunxiao’s view, this coward only dared to bully herself and not others. And because she barely had any other friends, the living Zhou Qing was actually quite happy despite her fear.

The little self-torturing game between a pseudo-sadist and a thrill-seeker, how is one supposed to comment on that?

"I just... sensed something wrong with my sister. No matter how much I called her, she wouldn’t respond. Then Meng Wei suggested we try using the method of summoning a spirit with a pen to see if we could call her back." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"The four of you... played with a spirit-summoning pen?"

"Yeah."

Wang Yunxiao couldn’t help but cover his face and sigh.

The four of you together summoning spirits with a pen... Which Immortal Family could withstand such a disaster brought by you?

"We tried several times without success until Song Lili took charge and finally managed to summon my sister."

What she summoned may not be your sister but might have created a ’sister’ for you in this reality.

"My sister seems to be gravely injured, with even her memories blurred and unclear. Meng Wei said it would be best if we could find some of her personal relics to nurture her spirit, which could help her recover more quickly."

As Zhou Qing spoke, she suddenly remembered something and pulled out a bundle of worn ropes from behind her back.

"This is it, I got it from Dumpling."

You call Dumpling ’brother’ and me ’dad’; don’t you think you’re getting the generations mixed up?

But... this rope is indeed something left by Zhou Qing.

Wang Yunxiao actually didn’t expect that Dumpling would have this kind of Holy Relic... pfft, what Holy Relic. It’s not surprising that Dumpling, the logistics manager, would have something like this on hand.

"So what, you got the item but didn’t go back to school?"

"I wanted to stay and help out."

Zhou Qing said somewhat sheepishly, "Sister Chen Yan needs to change clothes and such, and it might not be convenient for boys, right?"

"And my sister also said she has an unfulfilled wish."

"What wish?"

Zhou Qing sneaked a glance at Wang Yunxiao and said timidly, "It’s about some things... she wanted to say but never had the courage to speak out."