Treasure identifying Golden Finger

It was not only Faang Cheng who thought so. The commoners also thought so because once they encountered some strange and bizarre dangers, the first thing the commoners of Hai City thought of was Faang Cheng.    

    

"Please stay at home. Do not light any oil lamps, try not to talk, and slow down your breathing. Remember, no matter if you crawl into your bed or hide in the cellar, or even sink into the water, try to control the anger in your body as much as possible. Do not gather the members of your family. It is best to spread out to different rooms and corners. This way, it is easier for the anger to merge with the surrounding environment and dilute. Before I allow you to leave your room to go out, please do your best to use the above-mentioned method to save your life. I hope everyone can survive this disaster peacefully."    

    

Just as Faang Cheng's artificial megaphone finished broadcasting, he also arrived at his destination, the south gate of Hai City. As expected, the gate had been pushed open by those dead people. Until now, there were still dead people continuously entering. The patrolling team members stood behind the barrier and fought with those dead people who had rushed up.    

    

However, those dead people could not die. They would stand up again after falling down. It was obvious that the patrolling team members were starting to get tired. Fortunately, they thought of taking turns to go on stage. Otherwise, even if these team members were tired to death, these dead people would still be standing.    

    

"Big Brother Faang!"    

    

Xiao Fei raised his head from the barrier and looked at Faang Cheng. When Faang Cheng saw that Jiang Yanran and He Huan were also here, he helped the patrolling team deal with the dead people.    

    

"You guys are here!"    

    

Faang Cheng felt a little relieved.    

    

"Yes, we were split into the four main gates to help guard them. Brother Zhaowen and Brother Yien are patrolling the city with the two Ninth Order Gods. However, these things are so difficult to deal with. I think they will definitely be blocked somewhere. Even Xiao Qi and the other girls have come out to help, but even so, they still can't stop these dead people."    

    

Xiao Fei said helplessly.    

    

"Yes, don't worry. I will think of a way. We can't keep fighting like this forever. I will think of a way."    

    

Faang Cheng comforted Xiao Fei and the patrolling team beside him.    

    

In the courtyard of the Fang Mansion, Shang Yun was sitting on the ground. His gloomy face looked very strange. Suddenly, he actually laughed. It was not a big laugh, but a smile that only existed on his face and did not have any sound. Immediately after, he moved his hand, and then... he stood up and shook off the dirt on his body. He actually... broke free from Faang Cheng's Spirit Power.    

    

After that, Shang Yun looked in the direction of the Fang Mansion's gate, but he did not walk towards the gate. Instead, he went to the second courtyard, Yuan Yue's room.    

    

Yuan Yue was still lying quietly on the bed. She was restrained by Shang Yun's Spirit Power and could not break free no matter what. She simply accepted her fate and laid down, not wanting to waste even a single bit of her strength. She wanted to see what kind of thing this Shang Yun could do that she could not understand.    

    

"Moon..."    

    

Shang Yun called out softly.    

    

Hearing his gentle voice that sounded like it was very gentle, but in fact carried a strange and perverted feeling, Yuan Yue's body trembled slightly. However, she did not open her eyes, but instead closed them even tighter.    

    

"I know you're awake, but it's fine. You might not be used to facing me! I came... to take you away."    

    

Shang Yun's words made Yuan Yue suddenly open her eyes. She looked at Shang Yun in disbelief, as if she had heard a very funny joke.    

    

"You want to take me away? Where? How can you take me away from the territory of Sea City? Don't think about it anymore, okay?"    

    

On the surface, Yuan Yue seemed to be aggressive and sharp-tongued, but only she knew that her heart was already in a panic.    

    

"Why not? Faang Cheng is already busy with his own matters. How could he have time to take care of you? Look, if something happens, wouldn't he just rush out and act as a savior, a hero, leaving you alone here? Only I... will stay here!"    

    

The mildness of Shang Yun made Yuan Yue very uncomfortable.    

    

"Just speak normally, okay? If you keep talking like this, I will vomit."    

    

Yuan Yue turned her head away, as if she didn't want to see Shang Yun's face.    

    

"Don't you like me being so gentle? I see that Faang Cheng usually speaks to you very gently. I thought you would like it!"    

    

At this moment, Shang Yun's voice was a little less gentle, but it carried a hint of ruthlessness.    

    

"Pfft, Faang Cheng is indeed gentle, but you are not gentle. You are called a pervert, okay?"    

    

Yuan Yue rolled her eyes at Shang Yun, and then refused to give him another look.    

    

"No matter what, who is more important to you at this time?"    

    

Shang Yun suppressed his anger. His pride was being challenged by Yuan Yue.    

    

"Accompany me? You call this accompanying me? You are binding me to your side, okay? Shang Yun, can you not be so ridiculous? You think so much about how deep your love is, but in fact, you love yourself the most, okay? Don't put the blame on me for this deep love, okay? I am disgusted..."    

    

Yuan Yue's words were all aimed at Shang Yun's heart, and she was not polite at all.    

    

"You..."    

    

Shang Yun was flustered and exasperated. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Yuan Yue's head.    

    

Even Yuan Yue felt that Shang Yun’s palm would definitely hit her. She frowned and closed her eyes to receive the pain. However, the next second, a loud bang sounded in her ears, causing her to open her eyes and look to the side where the sound came from.    

    

It turned out that Shang Yun’s palm did not hit her head. Instead, it hit the small table beside the bed. The small table was smashed into pieces, and the wood shavings splashed onto Yuan Yue, who was lying on the bed. A red color appeared on her face.    

    

“You… You’re bleeding?”    

    

When Shang Yun saw that Yuan Yue was injured, his eyes immediately widened. His eyes were full of heartache. His voice was not as abnormal as it was just now, nor was it as strange as it was when he was angry. Instead, it carried genuine concern, worry, and self-reproach.    

    

His hand reached out to Yuan Yue’s face, seemingly wanting to help her wipe her wounds. However, Yuan Yue suddenly turned her head away, not wanting Shang Yun to touch her.    

    

Yuan Yue really felt that Shang Yun was really terrifying. His various emotions could change back and forth in an instant, making it impossible for people to know which type of personality was the real him. It was difficult to figure out.    

    

Sure enough, the next second, the previously very gentle Shang Yun pulled Yuan Yue’s face away and forced her to look straight at him.    

    

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