Seeing Feng Yujunxiu's face and his serious eyes, Feng Ru's face turned slightly red. She coughed lightly and said, "Alright, having ambition is a good thing. Let's eat hot pot quickly."
A smile appeared on Feng Yu's face. "Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes first."
Feng Ru nodded. "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."
After Feng Ru left.
Feng Yu walked to the bed, took a dagger from the headboard, and hid it at his waist. He looked at the sky outside the window, his brows furrowed. "Is it going to be dark again soon?"
For some reason, Feng Yu could see things that ordinary people couldn't see every night.
He initially thought he was hallucinating, but after careful observation, he was certain.
He could see things that ordinary people couldn't.
He didn't know if he had always been able to see these things.
But he could feel that he wasn't particularly afraid of these things.
Instead, those things seemed to fear him.
Although he didn't know why he could see these things, they always gave him a sense of unease.
He usually searched online when he had nothing else to do, saying it seemed like Yin-Yang eyes.
To avoid worrying his sister, Feng Yu had never mentioned it.
"I hope a regular dagger will be useful against those things."
Feng Yu shook his head helplessly and walked out the door.
Seeing Feng Yu come out, Feng Ru looked a little confused. "Didn't you want new clothes?"
Feng Yu rubbed the back of his head and casually came up with an excuse. "I thought about it, and since we're just going out for a meal, there's no need to change clothes."
Although Feng Ru was confused, she didn't pay much attention. She nodded. "Then let's leave quickly."
Feng Yu nodded, and the two prepared to drive to the nearby food street.
Getting into the car, Feng Ru looked at Feng Yu in the passenger seat.
Seeing his sister staring at him without speaking, Feng Yu asked, a little confused, "Sister, why are you looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"
Feng Ru shook her head and smiled. "No, I just think you look better with your hair tied up."
"I feel like long hair is too difficult to manage."
Feng Yu ran his hand through his hair and asked curiously, "Did I like to keep my hair long before?"
Feng Ru nodded. "Yes, you used to like... keeping your hair long."
Before, Feng Yu's hair was almost to his ears, and he would tie it up with a rubber band.
But now, finding it troublesome, Feng Yu had simply cut it a bit shorter.
He looked much more cheerful now, but he always felt something was missing.
He couldn't quite articulate what was missing.
The light rain soon stopped, and the temperature gradually dropped.
However, this temperature was just right. Opening the window, a breeze carrying moisture blew onto his body, perfectly covering the heat of summer.
Feng Ru held the steering wheel with both hands, looked at the road ahead, and said, "Brother, it will be the Ghost Festival in two days. Will you go with me to burn some paper money for Mom and Dad?"
Hearing that it was the Ghost Festival soon, Feng Yu nodded, his expression turning a little grim.
He wondered how many ghosts would appear then.
Why could he see these strange things?
"Sister, do you believe that ghosts exist in this world?"
Feng Yu suddenly asked a seemingly out-of-the-blue question.
"Ghosts?"
Feng Ru turned to look at Feng Yu and smiled. "How could that be? How could there be ghosts in this world? Have you been reading too many supernatural novels?"
Feng Yu didn't answer, just glanced out the window.
Just then, a ghost was watching them.
It was already half-past seven in the evening when they arrived at the food street from the villa area.
Because it was summer, the sun set late, but by this time, the sun had already set, and the sky had darkened.
Arriving at the food street, Feng Yu scanned the area briefly and found no ghosts.
After observing for a few days, Feng Yu found that.
Ghosts did not appear in crowded places.
After parking the car in the underground parking lot, they went to a hot pot restaurant.
Feng Ru ordered a split pot and they sat at a table near the back.
Feng Ru picked up the menu from the table and handed it to Feng Yu. "Order whatever you want, sister is treating."
Feng Yu rubbed the back of his head, a little embarrassed. "I don't have any money on me."
Hearing this, Feng Ru smiled and said, "It's alright, why are we talking about this between siblings?"
Feng Yu nodded and casually ordered a few dishes from the menu.
Since waking up, Feng Yu found that.
He couldn't taste anything, nor could he smell anything.
He had also gone to the hospital for a check-up, but no results were found.
This body truly had all sorts of problems.
He really didn't know how he had managed before.
While waiting for the dishes, Feng Yu looked outside.
Because the hot pot restaurant had glass doors, the environment outside was clearly visible.
Among the crowd, a man's figure caught Feng Yu's attention.
The man was wearing a gray windbreaker, and he kept reaching towards his waist, looking around aimlessly.
He seemed to be looking for someone.
For some reason, this person gave him a different feeling.
It wasn't the feeling from his windbreaker.
In the crowd, Zhou Fu was searching aimlessly.
He didn't know where his next destination was.
Half a month ago, Zhou Fu received an order from Elder Xu.
He was told to find his master's whereabouts.
This matter started half a month ago.
Half a month ago.
Xu Gensheng had paid a visit to the foremost fortune teller, Old Master Guan.
When Xu Gensheng returned, he issued an order to Zhou Fu.
He told him to go find the whereabouts of his master, Yu Daohan, and that this matter was to be kept secret and handled discreetly.
Besides that, he didn't tell Zhou Fu where Yu Daohan could be found.
In this vast sea of people, Zhou Fu didn't know where to look for his master.
Master, where on earth are you...
Zhou Fu walked past the hot pot restaurant and continued forward.
Seeing Feng Yu looking outside, Feng Ru asked, confused, "What are you looking at? The dishes are all here."
Feng Yu turned back, a smile appearing on his face. "Nothing, let's start eating quickly."
At the same time, Zhou Fu behind them also turned his head to look inside the hot pot restaurant.
When he saw Feng Yu's back, he was stunned.
Master!
The back of the man in front of him looked so much like his master.
It was identical.
Zhou Fu carefully observed Feng Yu's back again, then looked at Feng Ru, and then helplessly shook his head, sighing.
"Alas, it seems I miss Master too much."
The man's back indeed resembled his master, but he wasn't carrying the Kanglong mace, and his hair wasn't tied up high like his master's.
Moreover, his master wouldn't possibly know the unfamiliar woman beside him.
Zhou Fu shook his head in disappointment and continued to walk away.
But in his heart, he felt immense relief, knowing now that his master was safe.
The next step was to spend time finding him.
No matter where you are, Master, your disciple will find you.
Looking at Zhou Fu outside, Feng Ru asked, a little confused, "Why is that person outside staring at us?"