I light incense to worship the gods

"Xiaolei, please take good care of him. I'm leaving first." I wrote down his name, said it to Qi Xiaolei and left.

Back at the rental house, I thought over and over about what happened in the hospital, feeling complicated and anxious.

I felt a chill all over my body. As soon as Ye Ze appeared behind me and put his arm around my shoulders, I leaned in naturally.

After being together for so long, I have become more and more understanding with him.

"Tell me, why is the ghost of Zhuang Hongwei possessing Xia Weisong's body?" I asked in confusion.

Ye Ze stroked my hair as he spoke, "The probability is very small, about one in a few million. I don't know the specific reason. But the matter of resurrecting a corpse is wrong. In fact, you and I don't need to take action. , someone will come to catch him."

"How long will it take to catch him?" I asked.

Ye Zeyi shook his head, "If it's quick, it'll be one or two days, if it's slow, it'll be one or two years."

"One or two years is actually the limit, right? The limit of Xia Weisong's physical body!" I said.

Ye Zeyi sighed, "Yes."

"What about Qi Xiaolei? Is there any harm?" I like Qi Xiaolei very much. First of all, she is an optimistic, cheerful, responsible, and affectionate girl.Coupled with her experience and the fact that she is Wu Bufan's biological sister, I am more worried about her after all.

"Yes." Ye Zeyi told the truth, "First of all, emotionally, she will be hurt again. Secondly, Xia Weisong's physical body is actually on the verge of death in the past two years and will produce the so-called corpse energy. If they Taken together, Qi Xiaolei's body is also harmed, ranging from serious illness to death."

When I heard it, I was a little angry. Good guy, it can range from serious illness to death.Then this matter is non-negotiable.

"Then we can't let him continue like this, we must let him leave Xia Weisong's body." I said angrily.

"Well, this is the normal operation." Ye Zeyi agreed with me, but he asked me another question, "Dong Bao, this is our idea. Have you asked Qi Xiaolei?"

"Do I need to ask? That's not Xia Weisong at all, so she must agree with our approach." I said matter-of-factly.

"For her, she has no idea whether it is really Xia Weisong." Ye Zeyi emphasized, "For mortals, what they can see is only the body, not the soul. So after death, people will be sad , because the physical body they care about will leave them, but in fact, for a long time, the soul can exist in another world, but they don’t know it.”

What Ye Zeyi said is right. The reason why people feel pain and sadness because of death is because the body means everything to us.

Therefore, many families are willing to insert tubes all over a person's body to keep his physical body alive.Even if they really never wake up again and never speak again.

As long as the body is lying there and the heart is beating, they think the person is still alive.

"But, Xia Weisong's physical limit is only two years, isn't it? Two years later, Qi Xiaolei will still have to face this moment, why not let him disappear now. What's more, how do you know that Qi Xiaolei is not in love with Xia Weisong's soul? , but his body." I said.

Ye Zeyi said nothing, just looked at me lightly and pursed his lips.

I continued, "I have always believed that some people love their souls more than their bodies."

"Then let's wait and see." Ye Zeyi didn't stand firm with me. Instead, he smiled and pinched my cheek, "I want to see if our little Dongbao has the right idea. But in this matter, I think there is It is necessary to tell Wu Bufan, after all, he and Qi Xiaolei are relatives, and his old king is also the ancestor of Qi Xiaolei, and this is also their family matter."

I thought about it and felt that what Ye Zeyi said made sense, and Wu Bufan should really be informed about this matter. "Lao Ye, what do you think Wu Bufan will choose?" I was a little curious.

"I don't know. Everyone's pursuit is different. Their views on things are also different." Ye Zeyi replied, "What if it was you?"

"Of course I won't choose a fake. What I want is pure. If the soul is not the same person, then it is no longer the same person. So what if they look exactly the same?" I stared at Ye Zeyi's eyes, word by word. Talk about it.

Ye Zeyi's eyes trembled slightly, and he took me into his arms. In the quiet room, he and I hugged each other without saying anything, and the setting sun stretched my shadow.

After class the next morning, I went to see Wu Bufan.

As soon as I entered the room, Wu Bufan was about to have lunch. When he saw me coming, he said mockingly: "You are really in a hurry, come back before lunch."

I saw the food on the table, which was quite rich. I didn’t say anything, so I sat down and started eating.

"Want a big bowl of rice?" Wu Bufan asked teasingly.

"You know, but you still ask." I reached out and picked up the largest piece of ribs on the plate.

"I went to see the patient for you. It's good that you didn't ask me to arrange a restaurant for me." I said to Wu Bufan jokingly.

"Thank you, my good sister." Wu Bufan said as he picked up a bottle of drink and poured me a glass. "Xiao Lei called me last night and said that his boyfriend woke up. Look at how he is recovering. Sample?"

"Huh. If you care so much, why don't you go and see for yourself?" I asked in a sinister tone.

He coughed violently, put down the cup in his hand, waited for a long time, and then said, "You are jealous of my sister."

"Don't be so dumb with me." I rolled my eyes at him, "You should go and see for yourself."

Wu Bufan took a mouthful of food and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

"I have no shame." Wu Bufan said this after a while.

"What's so shameless?" I replied, pretending not to know. After all, I wanted to hear what he was thinking, so that I could know what he was feeling.

"If it hadn't been for me, she wouldn't have lost her mother so early, and my aunt wouldn't have died young." Wu Bufan said in a low voice, "I am a widower and a lonely person, and everyone who is with me will not end well."

"Wu Bufan, Wu Bufan, you have looked away from Feng Hua's matter, why are you still pursuing this matter?" I sighed, "She will leave even without you. This is fate, growing up with you. , it doesn’t matter much.”

Wu Bufan looked at me in shock, then smiled bitterly and said, "Did she tell you?"

"Well, they didn't blame you." I replied.

Wu Bufan put down his job and looked at himself with blame, "How could you not blame me? If it hadn't been for me, her father wouldn't have been injured and hospitalized, and her aunt wouldn't have gotten sick because she was worried about my uncle's illness and thinking about my departure. It's all my fault. ."