"Flower Monk!"

"Flower Monk!"

After discovering that she had turned into Wuchen, Hua Qingcheng hurried to the coffin where her physical body was lying.

However, when Hua Qingcheng saw the body lying in the coffin with red spots all over its face and only weak breathing, she was stunned.

It seems that Hua Heshang's soul is not in her body, so where did Hua Heshang go?

"Flower Monk!"

"Where are you?"

"I never hated you, ever!"

"Come out quickly!"

Looking at the gloomy and cold house, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

She occupied the body of Hua Heshang, but Hua Heshang was not in her body, which meant that Hua Heshang might have become a ghost now, a ghost that could die at any time.

"Boss... Boss, that woman is so scary." The white-faced little ghost floating in the air spoke tremblingly to the big green-faced and fang-toothed ghost beside him.

"So didn't I tell you, don't mess with her! This woman can't return to her own body, and she actually took over the body of that man with strong yang energy." The green-faced and fang-toothed ghost said meaningfully.

"He/she...he/she..."

Wu Chen, floating in mid-air, looked at his own body in shock. Although the voice was still his own, he could tell it was Hua Qingcheng calling him.

"Good sister!"

"I'm here!"

"Good sister, I know that you must like me in your heart!"

Wu Chen floated above Hua Qingcheng's head and desperately waved and called out to her. However, Hua Qingcheng, who already had a physical body, could no longer hear the voices of ghosts or spirits.

“It’s no use!”

"She is no longer a wandering ghost, but a human being. Even if you scream at the top of your lungs, she won't be able to hear you!" said the green-faced, fang-toothed ghost slowly.

"Yes, she can't hear!" the white-faced ghost echoed.

"What's the meaning?"

Wu Chen, whose mind and eyes were originally filled with Hua Qingcheng, heard the two ghosts' ridicule and immediately flashed in front of them, picked them up one by one and threw them into the corner.

"She... she has been trapped in the coffin by the soul-soothing talisman for several days. She was almost dead and her soul had left her body. The soul-soothing talisman blocked her soul outside, preventing her from returning to her body. And you just happened to come? She squeezed your soul out and occupied your body." Frightened by the terrifying pressure of the soul in front of him, the green-faced, fang-toothed ghost told everything he knew.

"Yes, she took over your body!" the white-faced ghost echoed again.

“Nonsense!”

Wu Chen picked up the two ghosts again, one in each hand, spun them a few times, and then threw them out.

"My dear sister, it's impossible for her to treat me like this. She must have done it unintentionally!" Wu Chen scolded.

"Yes! Yes! She...she didn't mean it." The situation is not stronger than people, no, it is not stronger than the soul. The green-faced, fang-toothed ghost lying on the ground, endured the dizziness, and compromised spinelessly.

"You just said she was dying. What do you mean?" Wu Chen picked up the green-faced, fang-toothed ghost on the ground and shouted.

"Hey, big brother, yesterday morning, a very handsome man pulled the coffin containing this woman here. The pretty boy said that this woman hadn't eaten for several days, so he gave her some water."

"This woman is now too weak to move, and she is trapped in the coffin by the soul-calming talisman. It is only a matter of time before she dies." Looking at the murderous Wu Chen, the green-faced and fang-toothed ghost did not dare to hide anything.

"Soul-calming talisman?"

Wu Chen was slightly surprised when he heard this. Wasn't that Ran Qiyue's thing? Also, who was this handsome pretty boy talking about?

Wu Chen floated to the side of Hua Qingcheng's coffin. Looking at the woman lying inside with red spots all over her face, his heart ached deeply. What had happened to her dear sister?

However, his current body had been taken over by Hua Qingcheng. To prevent his soul from disintegrating, it seemed he had no choice but to possess Hua Qingcheng's body. Having made up his mind, Wu Chen walked to the coffin containing Hua Qingcheng's body, stepped in with his long legs, and then lay down...

The reason why the soul-calming talisman works on Hua Qingcheng is because Hua Qingcheng is just a ghost from another world, attached to the body of Hua Qingcheng of Laifeng Kingdom.

However, for Wu Chen, who had lived in Tianlong Temple since childhood and was deeply influenced by Buddhism, the soul-soothing talisman had no effect on him. Wu Chen successfully attached his soul to Hua Qingcheng's body.

"Flower Monk!"

"Flower Monk!"

"flower……"

"Bang!"

Following a loud bang, Hua Qingcheng, who was searching for Wuchen everywhere in the charity cemetery, suddenly turned around and found that the coffin where her body was lying had exploded from all sides, and then a figure jumped out like a carp.

"Pooh!"

"Good luck, we'll have chicken tonight!"

Wu Chen patted the clothes on his body that had been used in the coffin with disgust.

"Monk Hua?" Hua Qingcheng called tentatively.

"My dear sister, I heard... you were looking for me?" Wu Chen suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth, touched the top of his head (and ended up touching a handful of soft hair), and said in a gangster tone.

He had just heard clearly that Hua Qingcheng had never disliked him. All the gloom Wu Chen had been feeling in the past few days was instantly swept away by Hua Qingcheng's words.

Wu Chen now looked very cheerful, without a trace of decadence. He smiled as he walked towards the person he had been thinking about day and night.

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