As Feng Guang's best friend, Lü Meng naturally knew that Feng Guang was no ordinary person. She grabbed Feng Guang's hand, her eyes shining, and said, "Why don't you come with me to the hospital to see the injured person? That way we can be sure!"
"Are you sure you want to do something?" Feng Guang pulled his hand away, his face cold. "I never meddle in other people's business or cause trouble."
Actually, she simply lacked confidence in her mediocre skills.
Lü Meng wasn't one to give up so easily. She offered a high price: "If you help me investigate this matter, I'll cover your Häagen-Dazs for a whole month."
"Do I look like the kind of person who would abandon my principles for a month's worth of Häagen-Dazs?"
Lü Meng held up three fingers, "Three months."
"I already told you I can't..."
"That's enough for half a year! No more than that, I don't have any pocket money!"
Feng Guang patted Lü Meng on the shoulder and sighed, "I've already said I won't give up my principles for something as cold and impersonal as Häagen-Dazs, but you're my friend, and for a friend, I'm willing to make an exception this time."
"That's it..."
"To put your mind at ease, I'll reluctantly accept the Häagen-Dazs," she said with a heavy heart.
Lü Meng: "Hehe."
As night approached, the lights in the hospital corridor remained on.
Relying on her status as the hospital director's daughter, Lü Meng used her connections to get into the best hospital in City A. Before entering the patient's ward, Feng Guang took out a talisman from her bag and handed it to Lü Meng.
"This amulet can ward off evil spirits and protect you from harm. Keep it with you, and if anything happens, it can keep you safe."
"Professionals are indeed professionals." Lü Meng gripped the amulet tightly, her face full of gratitude. "Don't worry, my darling, I will definitely take good care of it."
Feng Guang thought for a moment and decided not to say the words, "I stole this from Yan Yu's room." She decided to let Lü Meng continue to admire her.
Entering the ward cautiously, Feng Guang saw the woman sleeping on the bed with painkillers. Lü Meng said, "Their wounds have not only failed to heal, but they are also in unbearable pain. They can only fall asleep with painkillers, and sometimes they even need sleeping pills. It's so tragic."
The wound on the patient's face was bandaged with gauze, so Feng Guang couldn't see the wound itself, but he could vaguely see black energy seeping through the gauze. Her expression was unusually solemn. "I was right. It was indeed the work of a non-human. There was the resentment of a ghost emerging from her wound, and it was this resentment that prevented her wound from healing."
"Huh? There really are ghosts?" Lu Meng's words sounded frightening, but her excited voice made it impossible to tell that she was scared.
Feng Guang was about to complain a bit more when she saw a white figure fall outside the window, followed by the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground. Without thinking, she hurriedly told Lü Meng not to run around and ran out herself. There was no mistake; she saw a woman fall from the building.
She ran downstairs and saw a woman in a white dress lying on the ground, surrounded by blood. Just as she was about to check if she could be saved, the wind and atmosphere around her suddenly changed.
She turned around sharply and saw a white-haired man wearing an ancient black robe. His face was sickly pale, with dark eyes and thin, bloodless lips, which added a touch of eerie allure to his perfectly exquisite features.
His voice was also lifeless, "Tang Xiaole."
"Huh?" Still wondering if this man had leukemia, Fengguang looked at him with a face full of questions when he called out his name.
The expressionless man said in a voice devoid of emotion, "Your time has come."
Then, chains appeared in his hands and bound her body. Feng Guang heard a thud as she fell to the ground. Looking down, she saw her body lying unconscious on the ground, and her soul... had been pulled out by the man with the chains!
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