Of course Ye Jian knew that she was different, but she didn't need anyone to remind her of this.

She stared at Fu Xingyue for a long time and said, "If you are born on a yin year, a yin month, and a yin day, no wonder it attracts ghosts."

Fu Xingyue said nothing.

Mr. Fu answered, “Master Ye, you are right. Xingyue does have a very yin constitution. Do you think there is any way..." A radical cure.

Although he knew that the last two words could not be realized, Mr. Fu still wanted to try.

Ye Jian touched her chin and pretended to think.

Mr. Fu looked expectant, while Fu Xingyue looked calm, as if he had anticipated the outcome.

Just when he was about to give it up, Ye Jian said, "There is really a way."

Fu Xingyue raised his head in astonishment. Mr. Fu had a look of surprise on his face and almost cried with joy.

Huo Xingzhuo frowned and stared at Ye Jian closely.

Seemingly feeling something, Ye Jian looked back and guessed what Huo Xingzhuo was thinking. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you be a tool."

This time the tool man was someone else.

But before letting the other party come, she had some questions to ask clearly.

She looked at Fu Xingyue and said word by word, “The way is to change your destiny. The price is that you will not be able to inherit the family business in the future."

Doing business with dead people will inevitably be contaminated with Yin energy.

If you change your destiny, you will naturally no longer be able to see ghosts, let alone touch things related to ghosts.

The Fu family has been in the business of dead people for generations, and the cycle of cause and effect is such that in the end it is the descendants of the family who are affected.

Fu Xingyue looked at Mr. Fu.

He is Mr. Fu's only son, and not being able to inherit is tantamount to annihilating his descendants.

"This is fate." Mr. Fu sighed. In addition to selling cinnabar talismans, the Fu family's business also sells cemeteries and urns. It can be said to bury a dragon.

His father actually said that the future generations of the Fu family will be left to chance.

He put his hand on Fu Xingyue's shoulder, with a kind smile on his face, “Dad has always known your dream, go ahead."

Family property is important, but life is not as important.

What's more, the Fu family's existing property, as long as there are no prodigal sons, is enough for three generations to squander.

"Master Ye, I agree to change."

Ye Jian's eyes paused on Mr. Fu's face for two seconds, then moved to Fu Xingyue.

"Change." Fu Xingyue's throat felt tight. His dream since childhood was to be an actor. Before he was bedridden, he worked hard to learn musical instruments in order to take the art exam.

Unexpectedly, something happened to his body before he finished college.

Now he can finally pursue his dream without any burden!

He looked at Mr. Fu, pursed his lips and smiled, choking and saying, “Dad, thank you."

Mr. Fu patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.

Seeing that the two of them had made up their minds, Ye Jian took out his cell phone and called Mu Lianyi. The beep sounded until he was about to hang up automatically, and then he picked up.

"Give you a chance to solve your current dilemma."

Mu Lianyi had just put the caught ghost into the bottle. Hearing this, he was stunned for a second before speaking, “What do you mean?"

"I'll send you the address, just come to me." Ye Jian hung up the phone immediately after saying that, then asked for the detailed address and sent it to Mu Lianyi.

Mr. Fu couldn't help but ask, “Who is this?"

"Your distinguished guest." Ye Jian said this inscrutably and then stopped talking.

Mu Lianyi, who was on the other end of the phone, frowned when she saw the address.

It turned out to be the address of the Fu family. I remember the last time I said hello was decades ago.

The Fu family invited Ye Jian... He narrowed his eyes.

Qing Wa, who was standing beside him, frowned and said, "Captain, why don't you go, in case there is a scam..."

Ye Jian didn't look like a good person at first glance, and she also had a dangerous aura about her that made ghosts fearful.

Seeing that Mu Lianyi didn't speak, Qing Wa added, “How about I go with you."

If Ye Jian wanted to do anything, she would be able to take care of him.

"No need." Huo Xingzhuo threw the bottle containing the ghost to her and walked forward, "Take it back and see it off when I come back."

Qing Wa stared at his back without looking back, feeling very uncomfortable.

This was the first time since she entered the special department that Mu Lianyi did not take her with him.

Looking at the bottle in her hand, she took a deep breath and said, "We must not hold back the captain."

When Mu Lianyi arrived at the door of Fu's house, Ye Jian and a group of people were drinking tea in the yard.

The evil ghost was thrown into the sun by Ye Jian and was almost dying.

Fu Xingyue sat in a wheelchair and lingered on the hospital bed for a long time. His skin was abnormally white, and his face looked a bit evil.

Huo Xingzhuo was drinking tea with an expressionless face, while Mr. Fu was asking about business matters. When he heard the butler say that the guests had arrived, he stood up and said quickly, “Go and invite the people in."

Ye Jian didn't want to listen to his nagging, so she suggested, "Mr. Fu, go there yourself."

"Hey, okay." Mr. Fu was stunned for a moment. He guessed that Ye Jian had some deep meaning, stopped the housekeeper, and left together.

"Can you really save me?" Fu Xingyue's skin was hot due to the sun, but he liked this feeling of being alive.

Seeing him enjoying himself, Ye Jian closed her eyes. The sunlight made him more transparent, as if he would turn into a spirit and float away in the next second.

She didn't answer immediately. Instead, she poked Huo Xingzhuo's arm and asked, "Is the foundation on Qi Rou's face this color?"

Huo Xingzhuo, “..."

Fu Xingyue, “..."

The system opened its mouth wide, looking shocked as to where I was.

"No wonder it looks fake. It turns out it's not a normal skin color." Ye Jian clicked her tongue. The Qi family is really blind. The key is that they don't have the ability to appreciate.

She scratched her sleeves, revealing her fair skin, "Mine is more normal, right?"

Fu Xingyue, “..."

It always felt like she was cursing around the corner.

Huo Xingzhuo met Ye Jian's serious eyes and nodded in silence.

Ye Jian's skin was as white as snow, but looked healthy. On the other hand, Fu Xingyue looked more like a vampire who had not sucked blood.

Coupled with his thin body, he looked quite strange.

Huo Xingzhuo added, “You are more natural and better-looking."

Fu Xingyue:......

Am I part of your play?

"As expected of me, he has the same taste as me." Ye Jian praised without hesitation.

The corners of Huo Xingzhuo's mouth raised, but he did not correct the ambiguity of her first sentence.

As expected, Fu Xingyue's eyes widened in shock.

Are these two serious? !

"Ah ah ah -" The ghost on the ground felt like he was about to melt, but the person who captured him didn't care about his life or death at all.

He looked at Ye Jian pleadingly, “Please - I will say it! I will say it all!"

Fu Xingyue was about to ask more questions when Ye Jian said casually, “You can say whatever you want, I'm not stopping you."

"Can you let me go in first..." He pointed to the pavilion where he could enjoy the shade, looking like he was about to lose his strength.

Ye Jian's expression remained unchanged, "You are a prisoner now and have no right to negotiate terms with me."

Male ghost, “..."

This woman is so difficult to deal with.

He lay weakly on the ground and said nothing.

Fu Xingyue frowned, not agreeing with Ye Jian's questioning.

Huo Xingzhuo saw through his mind and said with an indifferent expression, “If he wants to save the ghost's life, he won't wait for us to speak."

Fu Xingyue was stunned. He looked at the male ghost in disbelief, as if to confirm.

At this time, are you still playing tricks?

The male ghost ignored him and stared at Ye Jian with hateful and painful eyes, as if to say, if I don't die, I will kill you!

"Do you know the difference between evil ghosts and your fierce ghosts?" Ye Jian took the time to stare at Fu Xingyue.

"Aren't they all evildoers?" Fu Xingyue said, frowning.

Ye Jian shook his head, "When evil ghosts do evil, they usually seek to kill their enemies, but evil ghosts... simply do evil. They have no humanity at all."

"You mean he won't tell at all?" Fu Xingyue took a deep breath. This ghost had been haunting him since the day he was brought in from Lanhua.

It's like being entangled by a poisonous snake, making people breathless.

"With your IQ, can you really join the entertainment industry?" Ye Jian looked doubtful.

Fu Xingyue, “..."

Very good, I was insulted.

"Captain Mu, I didn't expect that the person Master Ye was looking for was you." Mr. Fu's respectful and cautious voice came from not far away.

Fu Xingyue turned his head subconsciously and saw his father accompanying him like a grandson.

"You're here." Ye Jian raised his eyebrows and signaled Mu Lianyi to look at Fu Xingyue.

Mu Lianyi paused. It turned out that the vision twenty-four years ago came from the Fu family.

But he was not in Jiangcheng at that time, and when he came back from the mission, the vision had disappeared.

Huo Xingzhuo watched the eyes between the two people in silence, and subconsciously squeezed the teacup tightly.

Ye Jian may not be nice to talk to, but her connections are not bad.

He wanted to find a way to make Ye Jian's heart only stay on himself.

While Mr. Huo was thinking, Mu Lianyi and Mr. Fu had already entered the pavilion, and the stone table with only four seats was fully occupied.

As for Fu Xingyue?

He was basking in the sun and in a wheelchair, which he didn't need at all.

"What do you want me to do?" Mu Lianyi said calmly. Compared with Fu Xingyue's extremely yin physique, he wanted to absorb Huo Xingzhuo's purple energy more.

Ye Jian poured him a cup of tea herself, "I have a way to change his destiny, but I need to change his original destiny to someone else."

Mu Lianyi is not an ordinary person, so finding him is perfect.

And if he changed his fate, he might be able to escape from his mortal body.

Kill two birds with one stone, why not.

"You want to use a forbidden technique?" Mu Linyi frowned, his face full of disapproval.

Ye Jian rolled her eyes and snorted, “Do you know the origin of the forbidden technique?"

Mu Linyi pursed her lips and said nothing.

"There was once a person in my school who was not good at studying and eventually became obsessed with it. In order to prevent future generations from going astray, I wrote down his experience for future reference."

Ye Jian paused and stared at him, "This experience was called the forbidden technique by future generations."

Mu Linyi was speechless.

He had never heard of this, but it made sense.

"So you just need to answer me whether you are willing to accept his fate."

Generally, extreme yin only appears in women, while men are extremely yang.

Extremely yang women will not have much influence, but when extremely yin appears in men, the symptoms range from imbalance of yin and yang, making them weak and sick all year round, to severe symptoms such as being haunted by evil spirits, evil spirits entering the body, and immortality leading to madness.

If you are extremely yang, you cannot see ghosts, while if you are extremely yin, you will see ghosts easily and be easily possessed.

If you want to change your destiny, you can only change extreme yin to extreme yang. If you can't see ghosts and are feared by ghosts, you are naturally not suitable for doing business with the dead.

Mu Lianyi looked at Ye Jian complicatedly, "Who are you?"

"I just know a little more than you know." Ye Jian said lightly.

The Fu family's father and son were confused and did not dare to say a word.

Huo Xingzhuo could vaguely guess part of it from the expressions of the two of them. He stood on Ye Jian's side, “Captain Mu, ink marks can't solve the problem."