Ye Cang's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly remembered something.

He still remembered that day when his residence was reopened, and countless people poured in. Fans crowded around and looked at everything he left behind with fanatical expressions.

He had seen such expressions many times. He had been in this world for so many years and had lost interest in these things. He

was wandering in the crowd bored, but he noticed a person unexpectedly.

He wore gold-rimmed glasses and a neat suit even in such hot weather. Unlike those fanatical fans, he had a calm expression, as if with a hint of scrutiny, and his eyes slowly slid over the musical instruments and records.

This person aroused Lu Yang's interest.

He followed Shen Huai and saw him standing under the small stage. Through the 3D projection, his expression slowly changed from indifference to concentration, and even had a hint of enthusiasm.

Seeing the changes in Shen Huai, Lu Yang had a trance feeling, as if he had returned to the time when he first stepped onto the stage.

All the fans stood up and applauded him, and everyone shouted his name loudly, which made him feel so comfortable that every pore opened up. From then on, he fell in love with the stage, which was a completely different feeling from creation.

But after so many years, he had become accustomed to the fans' pursuit and had long lost the previous excitement. It was the appearance of Shen Huai that made him experience this feeling again.

So Lu Yang followed Shen Huai unconsciously until they came to the guitar display cabinet.

He watched him fall towards the guitar and stretched out his hand to grab him, but he went straight through his body. At that moment, Lu Yang's hatred for his ghost identity reached its peak.

But then, he saw Shen Huai slamming his head against a pillar in order not to damage the guitar.

Lu Yang was stunned.

But then, he saw blood flowing down Shen Huai's forehead, sliding across his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a flash of extremely light golden light, and then he suddenly realized that Shen Huai was different at this time. He could feel

the attraction of this body to him, and he vaguely had an idea, that is, to enter this body, wipe out the fragile soul, and then he could return to the world again.

It's like a person who hasn't eaten for a long time, and suddenly sees a luxurious meal.

The desire for resurrection comes from the heart and is almost irresistible. There seems to be a voice in his mind that keeps finding reasons to convince him. This temptation constantly impacts his reason and almost overwhelms his character as a human being.

Lu Yang almost spent all his energy and reason to fight it. His heart was full of torment, and it became particularly difficult to refuse.

He looked at Shen Huai's back vaguely, and a force came from somewhere, supporting him to make a voice of refusal in his heart.

"No!"

The moment this voice was uttered, the voice that had been tempting him in his mind seemed to disappear, and his mind regained clarity. Only then did he feel fear and terror.

He watched the staff bandage Shen Huai's wound and sit peacefully on the chair to rest. Suddenly, he felt irritated and couldn't help but mock him.

"That guitar is not a treasure. Are you stupid to hit yourself like this for a dead object?"

He heard Shen Huai say, "Although the guitar is not a treasure, it is very precious. I don't want to damage it."

Lu Yang was stunned, and when Shen Huai opened his eyes and looked at him, Lu Yang felt that his soul was shaken.

Countless times afterwards, he was glad that he finally resisted the temptation and did not make a decision that would make him regret for the rest of his life.

He had never told anyone about this, except for the occasional nightmare in the middle of the night when he would feel relieved and scared. He had never thought that this incident was actually related to Shen Huai's physical condition.

Ye Cang's face suddenly turned pale, he gritted his teeth and said, "Is there any way you can save Ah Huai! As long as you save him, I can accept any conditions."

Pei Ran looked at the burning look in his eyes, and said softly, "I can seal the Yin-Yang Eyes for him temporarily, but if you want to solve it completely, I'm afraid you can only find a real master to seal it for him again."

Ye Cang's arms clasped Shen Huai's body tightly, with overwhelming regret in his heart. If he could figure out the connection between the two earlier, perhaps Ah Huai would not have suffered so much...

Pei Ran raised his hand, and a soft white light swept across Shen Huai's body, as if some kind of switch was turned off. The dark shadows seemed to be stunned for a moment, and finally stopped bumping into Shen Huai.

Ye Cang heaved a sigh of relief, but still did not dare to remove the golden light from Shen Huai. He supported Shen Huai's body and said to Pei Ran with gratitude: "Thank you."

Pei Ran looked at the two of them and suddenly said: "It is his luck to meet you."

Ye Cang was stunned and looked up at Pei Ran.

Pei Ran smiled gently: "Not many people can resist that kind of temptation."

Ye Cang knew that he was comforting himself, and thanked him again with a complicated mood.

After Pei Ran finished speaking, his eyes were cast into the ICU ward. At this time, the shadows in the ward had filled the whole room. Not only were they fighting for the body on the bed, they even started to kill each other. The scene was very terrifying.

His expression was no longer gentle, but became solemn, and he said slowly: "The seal of this girl was not released passively, but actively. Her situation is much more serious than Shen Huai's. These dark shadows have gradually lost control. If they are not resolved in time, there will be big trouble."

Ye Cang also saw the situation in the ward at this time and asked: "What are you going to do? Do you need my help?"

Pei Ran shook his head, but before walking into the ward, he paused and sighed in a low voice: "If possible, please say sorry to Tang Wanjun for me."

Ye Cang was stunned, and before he could say anything, Pei Ran had resolutely stepped into the ward.

His whole body was wrapped in a layer of golden light, like a layer of flowing armor. Wherever he went, the dark shadows let out terrible screams, and many of them turned directly into flying smoke. But even so, the dark shadows in the ward did not decrease. They were like seriously injured beasts, but were aroused to be ferocious, and rushed towards Pei Ran.

Pei Ran was not afraid at all. The golden light fell on his hand, as if it turned into a sword. His posture was as graceful as a swimming dragon, and he dealt with these dark shadows as if cutting melons and vegetables.

Ye Cang had watched Pei Ran dancing with a sword on TV many times when he was a child, but he had never been so distressed.

These dark shadows seemed to be endless, and the golden light on Pei Ran's body seemed to have faded a lot.

Pei Ran seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. Due to a moment of negligence, a black shadow bit a hole in the golden light on his body, and a black mist immediately invaded. Pei Ran's body froze, and the already dim golden light became more and more shaky.

The black shadows seemed to see hope and became more ferocious.

Seeing that Pei Ran was about to be swallowed by the black shadows, he suddenly jumped up, passed through the heavy black shadows, and came to the side of the bed.

He stretched out his hand and placed it on Yin Jingyi's forehead. A faint white light emanated from the palm of his hand, slowly seeping into Yin Jingyi's body.

The black shadows were driven crazy by his actions, and they desperately rammed into Pei Ran, trying to interrupt his movements.

Pei Ran did not move, but his already pale face seemed a little transparent.

Ye Cang had been watching anxiously outside the door. Seeing Pei Ran unable to hold on, he could no longer sit idly by. He controlled the golden light on his body to turn into tiny arrows of light, attracting some hatred for Pei Ran.

But Pei Ran's complexion did not improve. The faster the white light spots penetrated, the more miserable his complexion became, and the crazier the black shadows became.

Finally, there was a "click" sound, like the sound of glass breaking.

A dazzling white light spread out from Pei Ran to the surroundings. The black shadows were like ice meeting fire. They disappeared into the air before they could even scream.

Ye Cang closed his eyes due to the stimulation of the white light. When he opened his eyes again, the shadow had disappeared, but the medical staff who had disappeared appeared. The whole corridor was busy, and no one knew what had just happened.

A nurse came over and said sternly: "Sir, please do not barge into the ICU ward..."

Ye Cang stared blankly at the ward. Yin Jingyi was lying on the bed with a ventilator, and the instrument beside her showed her steady breathing and heartbeat.

There was no shadow, nor Pei Ran's ghost. It was clean and tidy, as if nothing had happened. Everything in Ye Cang's memory seemed like a dream.

"Sir, sir..."

The nurse's voice brought Ye Cang back to his senses. She looked at Shen Huai who was leaning on Ye Cang and asked, "What happened to this gentleman? Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

At this moment, Shen Huai's subordinates had already run over with a doctor and an ambulance bed. The doctor's preliminary examination showed that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he planned to send him back to the ward first and then do a detailed examination.

But when they were pushing Shen Huai to the ward, a broadcast suddenly sounded in the hospital.

"Please all medical staff rush to the emergency department! Please all..."

The broadcast was urgent and fast, and the doctor who was pushing Shen Huai's expression changed: "Oh no, it's a big case!"

Several people quickened their pace and sent Shen Huai to the ward.

After a detailed examination, there was nothing wrong with Shen Huai's body, and the doctor didn't know why he fell into a coma.

Ye Cang knew the reason but couldn't tell it.

In the end, the doctor had no choice but to attribute it to excessive fatigue and malnutrition. After prescribing medicine, he hurried to the emergency department.

Ye Cang sat in front of Shen Huai's bed, holding his hand tightly. At this time, knowing that Shen Huai was fine, his heart finally fell back into his stomach, but thinking of Pei Ran, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the ward, and several medical staff pushed in a person with a charred body and bandages. He seemed to have just finished the operation and his eyes were still closed.

Soon after, two more patients were pushed in.

Ye Cang was stunned and asked a nurse: "What happened?"

The nurse didn't have time to answer him, but the old lady who was accompanying the patient in the next ward explained to him: "A chemical plant in Qingyu County exploded. Tsk tsk, I heard that more than a dozen people died. It's too tragic..."

At this time, the entire emergency department was filled with the smell of blood and chemicals. Many injured people were lying in the corridor of the hospital, screaming. The medical staff were busy, so no one noticed that at the end of the corridor, a young man had appeared.