Ye Zhizhou took the two to the hospital where Fan Lang was. During this period, Yuan Chang and Xia Xiang were silent, not making eye contact with each other or talking. The mood was stifling and eccentric. He left the two outside for the time being and pushed the door open to go in alone. After confirming that the ceremony for calling the soul back had ended, he stood outside and beckoned at the two. "Come in."
Yuan Chang immediately pushed the door open and entered, while Xia Xiang hesitated for a while, before gritting her teeth and following him in.
Since he thought that he was going to see his old friend's face on the bed, Yuan Chang quickly relaxed after seeing Fan Lang's appearance on the bed instead. He turned his head to look back at Ye Zhizhou. "Who is he? Where's Xiao Tao?"
"Luo Tao's body is in the woods outside the city." Ye Zhizhou glanced at Xia Xiang, whose body had stiffened, and motioned to Zhang Lin and Cao Yu, signaling for them to leave as he continued to speak, "I have called the police, so they should be on their way to dig up the body."
Yuan Chang frowned at his words. After taking a deep look at Xia Xiang, he turned to walk out.
"But, Luo Tao's soul is in the body on the sickbed." Ye Zhizhou added indifferently while looking at Xia Xiang, "More than two months ago, this man had a car accident near the woods outside the city. Luo Tao's soul took the opportunity to get into him and tried to steal his body."
Yuan Chang suddenly stopped and Xia Xiang rapidly shook her head. "No. Ghosts don't exist in this world, no..."
The paper talisman beside the sickbed suddenly moved. Cen Yuebai, who was standing in the corner, tightened his grip on the copper coin he was holding. He looked at Ye Zhizhou. "There's a reaction."
"What do you mean, there's a reaction?" Xia Xiang's eyes grew wide as she looked back and forth between them. She shrank back towards Yuan Chang. "No, there are no ghosts in the world. Someone dying is like extinguish a light, if they're dead then they're dead..."
Yuan Chang avoided her and turned to look at the person on the bed, his expression changed a few times. He asked in a strange tone, "Is Xiao Tao in this person's body? Is Xiao Tao really dead? When did he die? How did he die? Is it... " As he said this, he took a deep breath and clenched his hands. "Is Xiao Tao's death related to my wife?"
"Yuan Chang!" Xia Xiang screamed. She turned away from the bed and stretched out her hands to grab his arm. "How long are you going to torment me for your ex! Back then, it was you who chased me! It was you! Furthermore, that Lu Tao! Why did he come to destroy our feelings! Why?! I already promised him money to study abroad!"
"So, you're saying that Xiao Tao taking the money to go abroad was all a lie?" Yuan Chang shook her hand away, and his voice couldn't help rising. "Yes, back then it was me that chased you, and it was me who wronged Xiao Tao! But why did you... Did you really kill him?"
"No! I didn't."
"Then, come with me so we can dig up Xiao Tao's body together... Do you dare to? Come on, let's go right now."
The paper talisman around the sickbed shook even more. Ye Zhizhou looked at Yin Feiyu standing in the corner. Yin Feiyu opened the record chart knowingly, flipped it over to let him see it, and tapped on the word "black" that was written on it.
Ye Zhizhou moved his line of sight back to Yuan Chang and Xia Xiang, who were arguing. His gaze became slightly cold. So, the souls of these two people were already black... Black represents great evil, so their hands were stained with the blood of others.
It was probably Yuan Chang's attitude and the hospital environment that stimulated Xia Xiang, and she finally cried out, "Yes! I killed him! But I was just defending myself! He tried to kill me first!"
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Romance**The story is not mine for offline reading purposes only.** PLEASE DON'T VOTE, JUST READ ONLY. Thanks. #completed Suddenly, the unmarried twenty-year-old Ye Zhizhou had many more relatives, yet it was too late for him to clearly understand the cir...