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Chapter 25 Communication Conch

Let me just say, whenever my dad comes to me now, it is always related to the Shen family or Ci Yuan.

I asked my dad, "What should I call him? Do you think I have the ability to contact him, or do you think he will listen to me?"

"But you have a better chance of seeing him than we do. If you do, tell him. We will ask your great-great-grandfather about the murderer on the night he returns to his soul."

It is said that the soul will return home at twelve o'clock on the seventh day after death, which is called the Seventh Day Return of the Soul. I always thought this was just a ghost story.

Now it seems that this is actually true, but it is said that only yin and yang eyes can see ghosts. I have never seen ghosts since I was a child. Obviously, I don't have yin and yang eyes.

Since it was about the murderer of my great-grandfather, Ci Yuan, who had been wrongfully accused, should be interested, so I agreed, "Okay, I'll see if there's a chance."

My dad pushed further and said, "You can try asking him if he can give you his contact information. Although the demon doesn't use a mobile phone, there must be other ways."

I almost laughed angrily at him, "Do you think too highly of me?"

My dad was still confident, "I am doing this for your own good. If you can deal with him, not only will you live longer, but you will also be more comfortable!"

It sounds reasonable at first glance. The black cat controlled Grandpa to kill me last time. If it shows up again, wouldn't I be dead?

I made a few perfunctory remarks, hung up the phone and began to think carefully about this issue. Should I ask and what reasons could be used to persuade Ci Yuan.

Ci Yuan came to see me again that night, but it was later than last night and all the roommates were asleep. This was a request I made to him underwater yesterday.

I was afraid that the spell he cast would have a negative impact on the human body. After my roommates fell asleep, he would not need to cast spells when he came over, and I would not harm my roommates.

As the saying goes, something happens once makes you familiar. This is the third time I have been to his cave. As a person who has seen the world, I feel calm.

Tonight, like last night, I slept with him. I was afraid that he would fall asleep too quickly, so as soon as I lay down on him, I told him about going to the old house on Huihun Night.

Ci Yuan readily agreed, "Since the old man has returned to his soul, I will go and see how he died!"

I asked him tentatively, "One more thing, we humans all use mobile phones now, so how should I contact you if I want to find you?"

After just a short while, Ci Yuan's voice became a little confused, "Why are you looking for me? I will come looking for you if something happens!"

I thought about the reason during the day, "That black cat can't control Grandpa for no reason. Maybe it has something to do with the poison. If it comes to kill me..."

Some things should not be said too clearly. It is better to leave half of the words and let the other person think about it. Ciyuan is a smart demon, I believe he can figure it out.

He pondered for a long time, and I thought he fell asleep. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I thought if I woke up tomorrow and he wasn't here, should I mention it again the next time we meet.

As a result, he didn't sleep, and there was a conch in his hand out of thin air. "What you said makes sense. If you have anything to say to me, just tell me about this conch."

"Ah?" I took the conch he handed me, a bit like I was dreaming. If I really spoke to the conch, would I be regarded as a lunatic?

However, Ci Yuan was serious and did not look like he was joking. "Whenever you speak to the conch, I can hear you."

"So magical?" I took the conch and looked around, believing what he said, "Isn't it just like our human mobile phones?"

Ci Yuan snorted coldly, "Do you think you humans are the only ones with brains? We already have a communication tool like conch!"

I'm used to being a little tsundere like him, "Can I try it now?"

"It's up to you!" Ci Yuan closed his eyes and looked like he was getting ready to sleep.

My heart was pounding, so I raised it to my mouth and whispered a few words, "Hey, hey, hey, Ciyuan, I'm Qingluan, are you there?"

"Listen to your ears!" Ci Yuan reminded me, "You little fool, is it possible that you could still die if I'm not here?"

Hearing this, I quickly moved the conch from my mouth to my ear, "Wow... there's also an echo. It's much more fun than a cell phone."

Ci Yuan turned over and turned his back to me, "I say you are a little fool, but you are really weird. I am sleepy. Go to sleep!"

He quickly fell asleep again, and I looked at the magical conch in my hand and smiled like a fool. No wonder he called me a little fool.

Because Ci Yuan was asleep, I was afraid of disturbing his rest, so I didn't dare to send him a message. After playing for a while, I fell asleep and had a beautiful dream.

When I woke up the next day, I was still in the dormitory, but my cell phone and conch were beside my pillow, and I didn’t know when they were brought back.

***

On the seventh day of rebirth, I used conch to remind Ci Yuan to remember to go to the old house.

I also wanted to know how my great-grandfather died as soon as possible, so I contacted my dad in advance and I was going to the old house in the evening.

My dad was obviously not happy, "What are you going to do?"

I have Ci Yuan's amulet, so I can threaten him without any pressure, "I don't have to go, then if you want to find Jiaolong in the future, you will have to find a way on your own!"

As expected, my dad immediately compromised, "You're a big deal now, right? Okay, you can go if you want, but you have to take the car back by yourself!"

These words made me very sad, "Don't worry, I'm not Shen Qingyao or the others, and you don't need to pick them up, because I've always hated riding in the same car with you!"

My father treated the four of us differently. He treated Shen Qingyang and I like stepfathers, but he couldn't wait to hold Shen Qingyao in his hands and dote on her.

Every time Shen Qingyao and his brother go out, he works as the driver and cash machine, while Shen Qingyang and I have to fend for ourselves when we go out.

Shen Qingyang graduated from high school at the age of eighteen. During the summer vacation, she braved the scorching sun to take the driver's license test. Once she got the license, she called me immediately.

The first thing he said was, "Xiaoluan, I got my driver's license. From now on, you will also have your own driver. I will take care of you wherever you go!"

At that time, I burst into tears. I don’t know what kind of virtue I accumulated in my previous life, but I have such a brother in this life.

Unexpectedly, my dad actually explained to me, "That's not what I meant. I have to go back early to prepare, and you still have to go to class!"

My dad's attitude towards me has indeed been better recently than before, but unfortunately I don't need it anymore. "Then you go back and prepare. I have something else to do, so hang up!"

It is said that belated affection is inferior to grass. Besides, this is not family affection. It is just that he is afraid that Ci Yuan will be angry and that Ci Yuan needs me for matters involving Ci Yuan.

Shen Qingyang didn't know the secrets of the Shen family, so I couldn't let him take me to my old house, so I took the bus there myself, which was very convenient anyway.

When I returned to my old house in the evening, Ci Yuan had not come over yet. I went to say hello to the Sixth Grand Duke and the others and then went to my room.

As a result, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Ci Yuan sitting cross-legged on my bed carelessly. Could it be that he was waiting for me here?
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