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The aura on Wang Mingli's body changed.

The evil spirit of the evil spirit radiates out.

Her hand weakly pressed on the man's face.

"That's him..." She repeated this sentence and moved her hand down to the man's exposed Adam's apple.

The hand belonging to the ghost pressed on the man's throat and tightened his fingers.

"Ugh!" The man pinched his throat and groaned in pain. His face quickly turned from normal to pale.

Chu Lan raised her head, looked at the man in shock, and said in a panic: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

The man had no way to answer. He just kicked his feet and pulled his neck with his hands, looking like he was out of breath.

"Doctor! Someone is coming! Someone is coming!" Chu Lan shouted in horror.

This should be the morgue in the hospital.

From the door at the other end of the corridor, someone in a white coat quickly ran out. When they saw the man's condition, they were also a little frightened, and they quickly needed first aid.

"Have you been somewhere? Have you just returned from abroad? Have you been quarantined?" the doctor asked anxiously, with a vigilant questioning in his tone.

Chu Lan's face was almost as pale as the man's, "No, why...he is...different..."

"Send him out first, send him out for first aid." A doctor shouted, "Bring a bed over here!"

Chu Lan was already paralyzed.

I looked at Wang Mingli.

Wang Mingli's face had a look of madness, almost crazy. She seems to be immersed in the emotion of revenge, has lost her mind, and turned into a real evil ghost.

A hand grabbed Wang Mingli's wrist.

I turned my head and saw that October. This surprised me.

I am possessed by Wang Mingli's body, or in other words, by Wang Mingli's soul. Wang Mingli may have moved with her own body, and there may still be elements of the curse. But what’s going on this October? How did he come here?

I observed the yin energy on October's body. very common. It had the same faint gloom as what I saw in the funeral parlor. It's more like a wandering spirit than an evil ghost, and it's not very powerful.

"That, is your mother, right?" October said.

The expression on Wang Mingli's face froze, she slowly straightened up and looked towards the end of the corridor.

Over there, a middle-aged couple was walking over. There was a doctor with them, and now, the doctor was running over to help.

I saw the confusion and panic on their faces. They may not yet know what's going on.

Wang Mingli's emotions have proven that October's guess was correct.

"Mom...Dad..." Wang Mingli shouted softly, tears welling up in her eyes.

The man who fell to the ground gasped for air, like a drowning man being rescued from the shore. The doctors around him also found that the man had returned to normal.

"What's going on with you? What disease do you have?" the doctor asked, "What's the respiratory disease? Or is it an infectious disease?"

The man coughed and didn't answer.

"Hey..." A doctor raised his hand and pointed.

The man's hand covering his neck had been lowered and pressed to the ground to support his body. There were purple handprints on his neck that was exposed to everyone.

"Why are you pinching yourself?" The doctor who asked the question was still complaining, scolding a man like he would his own child.

But his words soon stopped.

The man and Chu Lan both looked like they had seen a ghost, as did the doctors around them.

"How..." The doctor looked around.

"I just pulled his hand away...and this..." A young doctor began to speak, but did not continue.

The corridor fell into an eerie silence.

"Okay. Stop making trouble. It's scary. You'll scare them to death." The doctor scolded him with a straight face and asked the others to go back to work.

"Lan Lan..." The middle-aged woman walked over.

When Chu Lan heard this, her body trembled.

"Lan Lan, you...my daughter, Wang Mingli..." The woman couldn't speak clearly.

The doctor who brought them in opened the door to the morgue, "Take a look and see if this is your daughter. If so, let's go through the procedures..."

The couple didn't look at Chu Lan anymore and hurried into the morgue.

The door closed, and soon, the sound of painful crying came from inside.

Through the glass window on the door, you can see the woman's body slowly falling to the ground. The man pulled her, but he couldn't hold her back. He himself was shaking and his fighting strength was unstable.

Chu Lan trembled even more.

Wang Mingli didn't look at her at this moment, she just stared at her parents silently.

October 1 lowered his head, looked at the man, and then at Chu Lan.

I'm a little tired.

No matter what, no one can stop this. Chu Lan and this man will probably fall in love and be together. They may not be happy, but they will definitely be together. The other three people who signed the paper will also die one after another. Maybe, at their memorial service, Chu Lan's relationship with this man will continue to deepen. It is also possible that these dead people will become ghosts, haunt them, kill them, and let them be together in another way.

This has nothing to do with me anymore.

I want this dream to end.

"This place... why don't we wait outside." The man tugged at the corner of his mouth and said to Chu Lan. His face was still blue.

"You can leave first, you don't have to accompany me anymore." Chu Lan said with an expressionless face.

The man hesitated for a moment, "I'll take you back later. Or... do you have a boyfriend? Do you want to contact him?" He looked at Chu Lan's left hand before asking this question.

Chu Lan shook his head.

"Then I'll take you back later. I can't let you be like this..."

"You go first!" Chu Lan raised her voice and her voice became hoarse, "Please, please, go first, you go first..."

The man looked at Chu Lan for a while and said, "Okay. Then give me your phone number. When you get home..."

"I let you go! You go!" Chu Lan pushed the man hard, her eyes filled with tears.

The man leaned back, smiled bitterly, got up and left.

Chu Lan covered her face and cried from between her fingers. She was crying and suddenly said: "Lili, are you over here? Are you over here...you..." she choked, "how could this happen...how could it become like this..."

Wang Mingli was indeed by her side, but she didn't say a word.

October asked: "Aren't you going to reincarnate?"

Wang Mingli wiped the tears from her face.

"Okay. Don't kill anyone." October suddenly said, "If you kill someone, you may be in danger."

Wang Mingli looked at October.

"The murderer will be punished. Well... a very serious punishment..." October's expression was blank. After a while, he waved to Wang Mingli, "I'm going back."

His figure just disappeared.

I was even more surprised.

Wang Mingli was indifferent to this. She waited for her parents to come out, asked Chu Lan what happened, went through the procedures with the hospital, and found someone to send her body back to the funeral home, waiting for a memorial service.

"A good person... I never knew that she was not feeling well, that she had heart problems... I told her many times not to stay up late, not to work too hard... I..."

"Okay, okay..."

Wang Mingli's husband and wife cried and complained about Wang Mingli, just like what parents usually say to their children. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were crying uncontrollably.

Chu Lan said goodbye and left.

I thought Wang Mingli would follow her parents, but I didn't expect her to stand for a while and then chase Chu Lan.

I didn't feel her emotions at the moment. The strong revengeful mentality seemed to have disappeared, replaced by an eerie silence.

Chu Lan has come a long way. I walked aimlessly until I came to my senses, then looked around, took out my phone and turned on the navigation. She searched for a while, stood on the road in a daze, opened the taxi app, called a taxi, and waited on the roadside.

Her eyes were empty.

It wasn't until her cell phone rang and the driver called to confirm the location that she woke up as if from a dream.

After getting in the car, she was in that relaxed state again.

The car drove to the community where she lived. She should be living with her parents, but there is no one at home.

Chu Lan entered the bedroom, turned around, and saw the pink letter paper taped to the mirror.

She took off the letter with trembling fingers, and her body began to tremble.

I watched her slowly turn her wrist and turn the letter over.

Behind the letter was a pool of blood. There was blood on her hands too.

Chu Lan screamed, his hand loosened, and the letter fell to the ground.

The blood stain has not solidified, but after being touched by Chu Lan's hand, the pattern is still not blurred at all - in the middle of the frame on the front of the letter paper, three names have appeared, Sun Jiayue, Tang Zhuoxi, and Wang Mingli. They are all names written in blood.