Seize the body? It doesn't matter, I'm a ghost baby

Huo Jiangbei was certain that he had never heard of the name Chu Si.

But the moment Jiang Zhu called out the name, his mind was like lightning.

very familiar……

This name is very familiar...

He seemed to have heard it somewhere.

You must have heard it somewhere!

What exactly is it?

Who is Chu Si!

The next second, countless Jiang Zhu's voices rang in his ears.

"Chu Si——!"

"Chu Si, you said you would pick fish bones for me for the rest of your life, but you can't go back on your word!"

"Chu Si, it doesn't matter, you will always catch me."

"Chu Si, it's not my fault, I didn't steal the notebook!"

"Chu Si, I will definitely save you."

"Chu Si, please, wake up..."

Huo Jiangbei's body went limp and he almost lost his balance.

It turned out that even the memory that he recalled later was modified by him.

What Jiang Zhu called was never Huo Jiangbei.

The person she was looking at with bright eyebrows was not Huo Jiangbei either.

The person she kept running towards, the person she tried desperately to get close to, was always Chu Si.

Who is Chu Si?

Chu Si...it's him.

No, it's not him, Chu Si, the original owner of this body.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"So this is ah."

"So this is ah."

Chu Si did not wake up in the end. Under Jiang Zhu's hope and Huo Jiangbei's almost crazy gaze, a soul floated out of thin air and entered Chu Si's body.

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

Jiang Zhu tried her best to stop it, but she no longer had the ability.

Chu Si's body seemed to have been taken away in the end.

She could only watch Chu Si's soul float out.

The soul looked at her with eyes that were still tender and tender:

"Azhu, don't cry."

"I will come back when the flowers bloom next year."

The soul eventually disperses.

Jiang Zhu's hand holding the quilt tightly finally dropped, and passed out in despair.

Huo Jiangbei covered his heart in pain and reached out to touch Jiang Zhu, but he couldn't touch him at all.

The madness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"It turns out that I am really not Huo Jiangbei."

"That's what you meant when you said don't remind me."

"Are you afraid that I will completely take away his body?"

"Ah……"

"Who am I?"

But even now, Huo Jiangbei can't remember who he is.

All he knew was that the name Huo Jiangbei was not his.

Huo Jiangbei is Chu Si's name, using his mother's surname.

Chu Si has been sick and weak since childhood. Some Taoist priests said that he can use two names, one to deceive the way of heaven, and the other to suppress his destiny, so that he can survive.

Huo Jiangbei is the name that Chu Si used to avoid the way of heaven.

When away from home, Chu Si would use the name Huo Jiangbei.

People who are approachable will call him Chu Si.

"I don't even have a name. Am I a lonely ghost?"

Huo Jiangbei suffered a huge shock and had a splitting headache, which was completely unacceptable.

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"what--!"

"don't want--!"

Huo Jiangbei groaned in pain while he was sleeping. Because his spirit had suffered extreme trauma, he was about to wake up in pain.

The ghostly energy above his head wrapped around him, causing him to fall asleep again.

Still a dream.

This time, he had used Huo Jiangbei's body to wake up.

As Qi Die said, after his memory error occurred, everyone was trying to find ways to restore his memory.

But he is not the owner of this body.

Under the restrictions of heaven, he couldn't do too much when he first entered this body.

So those memories were erased again as soon as they were reversed.

That month, it was like this every day.

Huo Zizhang gritted his teeth: "He can't remember it. This method can't wake Xiao Si up."

He thought Chu Si had a split personality.

Now that the secondary personality occupies the main personality, he tried his best to awaken the main personality, but he couldn't.

But Huo's father knew that it was not a split personality, but a seizing of the body.

He tried every means to summon the soul, but failed to bring back Huo Jiangbei's soul, and finally gave up the struggle:

"That's all, let's take it one step at a time."

They allowed Huo Jiangbei to live according to his own memory.

When he came back from the hospital at the end of the month, it was already evening. Huo Jiangbei looked at Huo's father and Huo Zizhang indifferently, not having a good look towards them.

Huo's father and Huo Zizhang left him alone without any ups and downs.

It was just when he was getting out of the car that Huo Jiangbei rubbed his head. He always felt like someone was staring at him. He looked up in confusion and finally saw Jiang Zhu.

At that time, Jiang Zhu was wearing a black dress and white flowers on her head. Her face was pale, and there were tears of blood hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Like a paper doll.

At that time, Huo Jiangbei thought he had either seen a ghost or had a mental illness, so he didn't take it too seriously.

Even because of the splitting headache, I finally forgot about it.

But Huo Jiangbei, who was watching everything, walked up to Jiang Zhu and understood everything.

"Actually, you already understand that he can't come back, right?"

His soul was gone, not even a ghost was left.

How can it be obtained?

"It turns out that the blood feud is real."

"It turns out you really hate me that much."

He always thought that Jiang Zhu was just having a temper.

But now he realized that the moment he woke up, Jiang Zhu didn't want to kill him all the time.

After all, he really took away Chu Si's body.

Taken away, her sweetheart.

Huo Jiangbei looked back at Huo Jiangbei, who had a dissatisfied look on his face, and then at Jiang Zhu, who was staring at Huo Jiangbei with empty eyes, and smiled sadly.

"You didn't lie to me."

"The first time we met was really a year ago."

Just today.

Right now.

Under her eyes filled with pain, despair and resentment, they met for the first time.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Huo Jiangbei laughed loudly in despair, his consciousness gradually entering the abyss of madness.

Who is he?

Why did he take away Chu Si’s life?

A lonely ghost who doesn't even know his last name?

At this moment, Huo Jiangbei entered extreme self-doubt and self-disgust.

Gradually heading towards self-destruction.

Everything around him disappeared, leaving only darkness.

Despair and pain gnawed at his heart bit by bit, causing him to fall into the dangerous abyss step by step.

The ghost energy wrapped around his body, washing his soul over and over again in the darkness.

I don't know how long it took, but Huo Jiangbei suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

A flash of blood flashed from the corner of his eye.

There was no more pain or despair in his eyes, only a touch of arrogance and evil madness remained.

"Tsk, it's really not easy for me to wake up."

At the same time, Huo Jiangbei also woke up from his sleep.

He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, curled his lips and smiled evilly:

"It's just that the memory was wiped away by heaven. Why are you so stupid?"

He hooked his fingertips, and a bloody ghostly aura hooked the red wine glass on the table and fell into his hand.

He shook the glass and took a sip:

"Little A-Zhu, are you ready to meet me?"