Yin ghost husband can not help but love

Chapter 31 Scrolls
"So what exactly do you do?" Liang Qichen's left-hand look caught my attention and made me even more curious about what kind of secret Liang Qichen was hiding.

"Do you really want to know?" Liang Qichen's flickering expression surprised me, I've never seen this guy like this before.It's like hiding some big secret, and this secret may be about me.

"Of course I really want to know." I didn't want to continue playing word games with Liang Qichen, so I followed the way of others and walked down the stairs.

Based on the previous experience, I think it is better to stay in a confined space like the elevator. Fortunately, the floor is not high, and it doesn't take long to walk.

"Then give me a kiss, maybe I'll tell you if I'm in a good mood." Liang Qichen winked at me, indicating that his proposal can be considered.

I knew that it would never be possible to seriously sit down and discuss anything with Liang Qichen.

Turn around and leave, and I won't continue to pester him, no matter what Liang Qichen is doing, as long as it doesn't threaten my personal safety, that's enough.

Liang Qichen seemed to be able to know exactly where his "prey" would appear, and the places he took me to were all very specific places.

"Nursing home?" I pointed to the place in front of me with a complicated look on my face. To be honest, I always thought that Liang Qichen would choose a place with a relatively high death rate like a mortuary or a hospital.

"Yeah." Liang Qichen nodded in no surprise, and led me through the window.

"Why don't you enter through the wall?" I looked at Liang Qichen strangely. Aren't ghosts able to pass through any barrier at will?This also explains why those souls that attack me are always elusive all day long.

"But you are still human." Liang Qichen shrugged his shoulders and explained, I was a little embarrassed immediately, it seemed that it was because of my existence that Liang Qichen's "work" efficiency was directly reduced.

The atmosphere in the corridor made me feel particularly uncomfortable, and there was a decayed and stale smell everywhere. It seemed that the condition of this nursing home was not particularly good.But when you think about the atmosphere of most nursing homes, they are actually not that good. Most of the elderly still hope to live with their children instead of being left in this place.

Although there are nurses, they are different after all.

"Tell me why you came here?" I yawned. In fact, I don't like staying up late. If everything can be resolved at night, I believe I will feel very happy.

"Of course there is daily food." Liang Qichen smiled, pointed to the closed door not far away, and led me over: "Be prepared, you may see something you don't like."

"I didn't like what I saw just now." I shook my head, and didn't take what Liang Qichen said to heart.I want to say that I like all those illusory things, but they are somewhat too far-fetched.

"Don't you still think that female ghost is quite pitiful?" Liang Qichen looked at me with a half-smile.

I was speechless, what Liang Qichen said was not wrong, I did feel compassion for that female ghost before.

"That's my normal reaction, okay?" I was a little embarrassed, and muttered in a low voice, arguing with Liang Qichen, but it washed away the uncomfortable feeling of depression brought about by this place.

"Yeah." Liang Qichen nodded, stopped walking, and pointed to the door in front of him.

There is a piece of transparent glass on the yellow wooden door, through which the inside of the house can be seen clearly.I am very curious about what kind of "soul" can make Liang Qichen take a special trip, and, here, I don't feel any resentment at all, but a little more sadness, it seems that the soul here contains a little The grievance is average.

I saw only an old body lying in that small room, covered by a quilt, so I couldn't see his appearance clearly, and I couldn't judge his life or death.

This body is filled with many tubes, like a vegetable in a hospital, consciousness, and actions cannot be carried out according to one's own wishes.

"Let's go in." Liang Qichen patted me on the shoulder, signaling not to be afraid, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The dilapidated wooden door creaked, which was particularly harsh in the silent night.

I saw this man up close

This is an old man, the wrinkles on his forehead tell of how many ups and downs he has experienced.

The old face does not have the color that a healthy person should have, but it is more gray and defeated.

Later, Liang Qichen told me that this is the color of dead people.

Without making us wait too long, a white soul sat up from the man's body, opened his eyes blankly, as if he hadn't realized what happened.

"Who are you?" A hoarse voice rang out. The man seemed to have not spoken for a long time, so that the voice he spoke was a bit strange, like the voice of a person who can't speak Chinese trying to imitate , Indescribably awkward.

He didn't seem to care about my and Liang Qichen's answers, he was talking to himself, and continued.

"What's wrong with me? Am I awake?"

He began to grope for the things around him, but he was a little embarrassed to find that the things he touched didn't feel anything, but went straight through them.

"I am dead?"

It took about three or four times for the man to react, but his expression was too calm.

I never imagined that a person could be so calm and self-possessed in the face of his own death.

"Are you the ecstasy messengers from hell?" The man finally set his sights on Liang Qichen and me again, and asked in a low voice, with a trembling voice, as if he had too many memories of this world, and also Too many regrets it wasn't done.

"I'm not, but it's about the same. You should leave." Liang Qichen smiled, and reached out to touch the man's forehead, as if intending to solve it in the most straightforward way.

I looked at Liang Qichen with some surprise.

After all, I have been following Liang Qichen all along, and all I met were ghosts who had been wandering for a long time, but this one in front of me was not, or Liang Qichen and I just witnessed the whole process of his death.

Could it be that Liang Qichen could predict the exact time of human death, and the scroll that Liang Qichen took out before leaving told him the origin of all this?

I swallowed, and suddenly realized that I seemed to have provoked an existence that I couldn't provoke at will.

(End of this chapter)