Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Su Chen nodded without saying anything, looking absent-minded as if thinking about something. After some time, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Dayong stood up and opened the door. Seeing the man in police uniform outside, his heart skipped a beat. He asked anxiously, "Comrade police, what can I do for you?"

"Well, we received a call and came to check it out. Can we go in and talk slowly?"

"...Oh, please come in, both of you."

Xing Fei brought Li Wenhao in and saw the person sitting on the sofa at first sight. They looked away and pretended not to see him so as not to arouse the child's parents' suspicions.

Seeing that someone had arrived, Su Chen stood up and said, "Madam, can you take me to your son's room? I can take care of your son's problem."

"Okay, I'll take you there, but my son has been obsessed with games since he came back, and I'm afraid he'll make a scene if I force the door open."

"It's okay, I have a way to deal with it."

Li Bing opened the door with the key and glanced at the person who was playing the game. His eyes were full of worry and distress: "Xiao Lei, you have been playing for so long, take a break or your body will not be able to bear it."

The "person" who was playing the game was disturbed, and his eyes quickly became manic. He turned his head and stared at her fiercely, as if he was going to rush over and bite her to death in the next moment.

That look was not at all human. Li Bing and his wife were startled and subconsciously took two steps back with a look of fear in their eyes.

Su Chen strode in and approached the people playing games step by step.

"Xiao Lei"'s low and hoarse voice sounded: "Who are you? Don't come here. Get out of my house."

He chuckled softly, "Oh, this is really your home. If you tell me to get out, do you also want to get out of someone else's body and return it to their parents?"

"..."

"Xiao Lei" was panicked for a moment, but soon calmed down, his eyes becoming more and more resistant: "I don't understand what you are saying, leave my house right now, leave!"

After saying that, he started to go crazy in the room, smashing everything he grabbed and roaring wildly like a madman.

Zhao Dayong was startled: "Xiaolei, what's wrong with you? You weren't like this before. Are you scared by falling into the water? Mom and Dad will take you to the hospital for a checkup, okay?"

Of course he didn't want to check, but the threat posed by the stranger in front of him was too strong, so it would be better to check and hide.

"Xiao Lei" stopped and looked at Su Chen warily: "Mom and Dad, I'm going to the hospital for a check-up, but I don't want to see this person. Please send him away."

Zhao Dayong nodded repeatedly: "Okay, as long as you listen and go to the hospital, Dad will agree to whatever you want."

Xing Fei glanced at the two of them and frowned slightly: These two people seem to be doting on the child. If they knew that the child was dead, they would probably go crazy.

Su Chen ignored the two of them, walked quickly forward, raised his hand and patted "Xiao Lei", dragging the water ghost out directly. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees.

The water on the floor was getting more and more, almost covering my shoes.

The water ghost was lying on the ground, his body pitch black like a monkey, baring his teeth at Su Chen, as if he was going to rush up and bite him to death.

Li Bing and his wife looked at their son lying on the ground, and hurried over to hold him in their arms. They felt icy cold to the touch, and then looked at his pale and purple face.

The person they were holding was no different from a corpse. Their hearts sank and they stared at Su Chen blankly.

"Master, didn't you say you could save my son? What did you do to my son? Why did he die the moment you got close to him? Give me back my son, give me back my son!"

As soon as Li Bing finished speaking, he pounced towards Su Chen, but missed.

Su Chen said calmly, "Are you sure that the person who came back from drowning is still your son? Didn't you notice so many abnormalities? Or are you unwilling to believe it?"

"Your son drowned long ago. The one who came ashore was just a water ghost in your son's skin. If he wanted to free himself, he would drag someone else into the water to replace him. In other words, your son died at his hands."

He raised his hand and threw two spells. The young couple looked up and saw the dark mass, their eyes widened with fear.