When Yuan Muye heard the severed hand speak, he was completely dumbfounded. He never imagined that a severed hand could actually talk. Could it have become a spirit?

　　He looked at the severed hand with a puzzled expression and asked, "What exactly are you?"

　　"What do you care what I am? Quickly let me go!" the severed hand said, cursing.

　　Yuan Muye didn't expect this little thing to have such a big temper.

　　He walked in front of the severed hand and examined it carefully again. On the surface, there was nothing special about it.

　　The only difference was that it could talk.

　　"You want me to let you go while talking to me with that attitude? What are you thinking?" Yuan Muye said coldly.

　　The severed hand groaned and said, "You can't kill me anyway."

　　"Then I'll destroy you," Yuan Muye said with a smile.

　　Putting aside everything else, this severed hand looked pretty good. If it was destroyed, it was estimated that this guy would be quite uncomfortable, right?

　　"You dare!" the severed hand said angrily.

　　Yuan Muye chuckled and said, "There's nothing I wouldn't dare to do. If you don't believe me, you can try."

　　After saying that, Yuan Muye grabbed the severed hand, wanting to pull out his dagger and chop off its fingers one by one.

　　The severed hand immediately began to struggle violently, trying to break free from Yuan Muye.

　　Even if its strength was great, it was just a severed hand. How could it possibly break free from Yuan Muye?

　　After Yuan Muye pulled out the dagger, he was surprised to find that the wound on his palm was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　It was the first time he had seen something that could automatically heal wounds in such a short period of time.

　　What exactly was the origin of this little thing?

　　Yuan Muye looked at the severed hand thoughtfully, and after a moment, he asked, "What exactly are you?"

　　"You're the thing!" the severed hand replied haughtily.

　　Yuan Muye couldn't help but slap the severed hand again, warning coldly, "I advise you to confess honestly, or I won't have so much patience to waste on you."

　　"You let me go first, and then I'll tell you."

　　Yuan Muye wasn't a fool. If he let it go, it would definitely run away.

　　"Say it or don't."

　　Yuan Muye didn't want to waste so much nonsense with it, so he grabbed it and went into the house.

　　Liang Sencheng was also a little surprised to see that it was a severed hand.

　　"How is it a severed hand?"

　　"I don't know where it came from. It won't say when I ask it." Yuan Muye found a rope and tied up the severed hand.

　　As long as the severed hand didn't confess its origin, Yuan Muye wouldn't let it go.

　　The severed hand was tied up and couldn't move, so it could only open its mouth to curse.

　　Liang Sencheng looked at the severed hand with some disbelief, then looked at Yuan Muye and said, "It's really strange. A severed hand can not only move independently but also talk. Has it become a spirit?"

　　"It should be." Yuan Muye wasn't very interested in this severed hand. He just wanted to know who sent it over.

　　After speaking, Yuan Muye realized that Yuan Xiaoyao and Yuan Chen were no longer in the living room. He heard their voices coming from the room and was a little curious.

　　What secrets were they whispering that they had to go to the room?

　　Yuan Muye was just about to go forward when Liang Sencheng stopped him and shook his head at him, "You'd better not go in and disturb them."

　　"Why?" Yuan Muye looked at Liang Sencheng with great incomprehension.

　　If these words had come from Yuan Xiaoyao's mouth, he could have understood, but it was really strange to hear them from Liang Sencheng.

　　Liang Sencheng looked at him calmly and said, "Think about it, father and daughter reunited. They must have a lot to say."

　　That was true, but in a way, this was the first time Yuan Xiaoyao had seen Yuan Chen since she had memories. They shouldn't have that much to say, right?

　　Besides, Yuan Chen had amnesia. What could they say?

　　Yuan Muye thought to himself that as long as the two of them didn't leave, it didn't matter what they said.

　　"Alright, then I'll rest for a while."

　　After speaking, Yuan Muye plopped down on the sofa. He had been busy since early in the morning and hadn't rested. If he didn't rest, it would be dark again.

　　Yuan Xiaoyao and Yuan Chen stayed in the room for about twenty minutes before coming out one after the other.

　　Yuan Muye saw that Yuan Xiaoyao's expression was a little strange. It was estimated that Yuan Chen must have said something to her.

　　Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask too much, because he knew that if he asked directly, Yuan Xiaoyao definitely wouldn't say anything.

　　However, Yuan Muye was still a little worried and asked, "Xiaoyao, are you okay?"

　　"I'm fine, Big Brother. Can you leave him here for now?" Yuan Xiaoyao looked at Yuan Muye, her eyes filled with a hint of pleading.

　　Yuan Muye didn't really want Yuan Chen to stay here, but seeing Yuan Xiaoyao like this, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he agreed.

　　Afterward, Yuan Muye looked at Yuan Chen and warned, "Be honest, otherwise, even if you are Yuan Xiaoyao's biological father, I won't be polite."

　　Yuan Chen looked at Yuan Muye with a look of grievance and said, "Didn't I do anything?"

　　Looking at him like this, Yuan Muye didn't feel sorry for him at all. On the contrary, he felt a little annoyed. Why did he have to pretend to be pitiful?

　　No matter what, he was a grown man. Who was he trying to be pitiful for?

　　Only Yuan Xiaoyao would believe him.

　　"Big Brother, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him. I won't let him cause any trouble," Yuan Xiaoyao said with a serious expression.

　　In fact, Yuan Xiaoyao's mood was more complicated than anyone else's, because now it was basically confirmed that Yuan Chen was her biological father.

　　And her biological father had killed her grandfather's family, so she didn't know how to face this biological father.

　　The reason why Yuan Xiaoyao let Yuan Chen stay here was because there were some things that only Yuan Chen knew. Although he had lost his memory, there was always a way to make him remember.

　　No matter what, Yuan Xiaoyao wouldn't miss this opportunity, because she had been waiting for too long.

　　Soon, it got dark.

　　Yuan Muye stood on the balcony, watching the city gradually being buried by the night, and a ominous premonition rose in his heart again.

　　He had a feeling that something might happen tonight.

　　"Muye." Liang Sencheng walked out of the living room.

　　Yuan Muye turned his head to look at him and asked, "Big Brother, what's wrong?"

　　"With the current situation in Yun City, what are the chances that your Paranormal Bureau can handle it?" Liang Sencheng looked at Yuan Muye with a serious expression and asked.

　　Before coming to Yun City, Liang Sencheng knew that things would definitely be uneasy after arriving here.

　　Putting aside everything else, just take Shangguan Hao, colluding with evil spirits. Was that something a human could do?

　　"I don't know either. The speed at which things are changing is too fast. Maybe an evil spirit higher than the Earth Grade Third Rank has already appeared in Yun City," Yuan Muye said with some worry.

　　Last time, when he fought Chen Ning, he almost lost his life. If an Earth Grade Fourth Rank evil spirit appeared, then probably no one in Yun City would be a match for this evil spirit.