Xiang Zhiyi is still being held in the detention center.
Despite being a serious criminal, Xiang Zhiyi was given a private room.
Late at night, Chen Feng, a police officer on duty at the detention center, had just taken a nap when he was startled by a shrill scream and almost fell off his chair.
The police officer's first reaction was to grab his baton and scramble to run toward the source of the noise.
In her solitary cell, Xiang Zhiyi covered her face and wailed and rolled on the floor.
What's going on? Why are they acting like they've gone mad?
Chen Feng gasped, disregarding everything else, and quickly used his key to open the cell, going inside to help her up. "What happened to you?"
At this moment, the others also rushed over upon hearing the noise.
Xiang Zhiyi was completely out of control; she became incredibly strong and struggled desperately, almost causing Chen Feng to lose control of her.
Although repeat offenders are criminals, they will still face serious consequences if they get into trouble.
Fearing that Xiang Zhiyi might hurt herself, several people forcibly tied her up with restraint straps.
Xiang Zhiyi was speechless, her eyes were vacant, her face was filled with extreme fear, and her mouth was wide open but she couldn't say anything.
Fearing something might happen to her, the group handcuffed Xiang Zhiyi and sent her to the hospital overnight.
After going through all the trouble at the hospital, the ophthalmologists and dentists frowned as they looked at the X-rays. Chen Feng's heart tightened: "What happened to her?"
The doctor's brows remained tightly furrowed.
"Say it already, stop pretending, Zhou Datou!" Chen Feng wanted nothing more than to punch his childhood friend.
"How many times have I told you, don't call me by my nickname!" Dr. Zhou said, then looked down at the scan again: "It's bad that nothing's wrong!"
"What's the meaning?"
"According to the examination results, there are no lesions in her eyes or mouth," another doctor chimed in.
They couldn't understand how someone could suddenly go blind or become mute when all their bodily functions were normal.
Dr. Zhou pondered for a moment, then said, "I suggest you have a check-up at the psychiatric department."
This sudden occurrence can only be a psychosomatic issue.
For mental health issues, you should see a psychiatrist.
Xiang Zhiyi stayed in the detention ward that night.
On the hospital bed, Xiang Zhiyi hugged herself tightly, carefully listening to the sounds around her, her fingernails digging deep into her flesh, even drawing blood.
Just then, Zhang Laodao's voice came from inside the room.
Xiang Zhiyi's expression finally changed. She groped her way off the bed and tried her best to listen and find Zhang Laodao.
"Silly child," Old Zhang's voice was full of kindness, "I'm here."
He extended his hand and let Xiang Zhiyi hold it.
Xiang Zhiyi grasped at it tightly as if it were a lifeline, making a "whooshing" sound.
Her face was now sallow, her hair was disheveled, and her lips were pale; her appearance had been greatly diminished, and an impatience appeared between Zhang Laodao's brows.
He had always treated Xiang Zhiyi as a vessel. Back then, Xiang Zhiyi was a beauty, so he could still be somewhat patient. But now that Xiang Zhiyi is like this, he no longer needs to pretend.
Besides, she can't see it.
Old Zhang came to perform the Soul Transfer Technique. This technique is very time-consuming, and he didn't want to waste time. After stabilizing Xiang Zhiyi, he took away all the precious goodwill that was as valuable as incense from Xiang Zhiyi's body.
He said, "Just bear with it for now, I will definitely find a way to get you out of here."
One dared to listen, and the other dared to speak.
Of course, Zhang Laodao wasn't afraid of Xiang Zhiyi exposing him, since he had never shown his true face to anyone from beginning to end.
Having obtained what he wanted, Zhang Laodao immediately fled; he needed to refine this thing quickly.
Jiang Si, in another place, was moved.
After a while, she slowly smiled.
Qi Yan found it extremely creepy: "What are you laughing at?"
"I laughed because I was happy," Jiang Si said casually.
She couldn't wait to see how the old Taoist priest's cleverness backfired.
Jiang Si took back everything that Xiang Zhiyi had damaged.
Ke Ying has finally returned to her former self.
With tears in her eyes, she knelt down directly in front of Jiang Si, saying, "Thank you."
Without Jiang Si, she remained hopeless underground.
Jiang Si kept her promise and brought Ke Ying to Ke's parents.
The three of them hugged each other and cried bitterly.
Jiang Si set up a reincarnation array on the side.
Han Yunluo sighed, "When I passed away, my mother held me in this same way."
Jiang Si thought about it for a moment. She didn't seem to know how Han Yunluo died. Logically speaking, the Han family could be considered a family of metaphysical practitioners, so they must have some unorthodox methods. It shouldn't have caused Han Yunluo to die at such a young age.
"In modern terms, it should be called pulmonary tuberculosis," Han Yunluo said after thinking for a moment.
Jiang Si: "..."
“That is indeed difficult to treat.” After a while, Jiang Si said, “Luckily, your mother wasn’t infected by you back then.”
Tuberculosis is highly contagious; with the medical level of ancient times, it was a terminal illness with a slim chance of survival.
Han Yunluo: "..."
After the three members of the Ke family said their final goodbyes, Jiang Si had Ke Ying step into the Reincarnation Array. The Reincarnation Array was shining with golden light, which was the fortune that Jiang Si had taken back from Xiang Zhiyi.
May Ke Ying be free from illness and disaster in her next life.
Han Yunluo accompanied Ke Ying into the Reincarnation Array.
Jiang Si explained, "Master Han has cultivated Buddhism, so it would be better if she were to accompany him."
On this journey to the underworld, without the accompaniment of messengers from the netherworld, it is extremely easy to get lost.
Han Yunluo has cultivated Buddhism and possesses an extremely firm mind; with her leading the way, the journey can proceed without hindrance.
The hospital was crowded and noisy, and the news of Xiang Zhiyi's admission could not be kept secret. A passing patient secretly took a picture and uploaded it online.
From the patient's unobservant angle, Xiang Zhiyi completely lost her starlight.
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