Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

Suddenly, the situation became chaotic.

Lu Xiao clearly appeared possessed. Chen Wenjie, a shrewd man, knew how to read the room. With so many wealthy people around, he couldn't risk losing his livelihood. So, Chen Wenjie pointed at Lu Xiao and said:

“I see it. Something is haunting you. Let me draw a talisman to exorcise it.”

After saying that, Chen Wenjie immediately took out the yellow talisman he always carried with him and exchanged it for a talisman to ward off evil spirits, and then muttered incantations.

The last talisman was slapped onto Lu Xiao's body. This time, Song Yi let go, and Lu Xiao ripped the talisman off and punched Chen Wenjie.

Those around them took a step back in fright. Chen Wenjie covered his eyes and stared at Song Yi in disbelief. He hadn't expected Song Yi to let go. Song Yi:

"Why are you looking at me like that? I thought he would be fine after you put this talisman on, but it seems it didn't work."

Lu Xiao:

"Help me, help me, it's me, Xiaoxi, I can't breathe."

Zhou's mother couldn't take it anymore, so she went up to protect Lu Xiao:

"Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi, Mommy is here. Mommy knows you've come back to see Mommy."

Lu Xiao was suddenly hugged and almost couldn't continue acting.

Lu Xiao pointed at the coffin with one finger: "Open, open."

Zhou's mother immediately nodded: "Open it, Mom will have someone open it right away."

The nails on the coffin needed to be pried open with professional tools. Zhou's parents planned to call someone to open the coffin. Chen Wenjie and Lao Liu exchanged a glance, and Lao Liu was visibly panicked.

No, we absolutely cannot open the coffin, or his son's life will be over.

Chen Wenjie, you know this principle, but he doesn't know where Lu Xiao and Song Yi came from, that they would ruin his plans like this.

Chen Wenjie stood in front of the coffin:

"Wait a minute."

Zhou's father looked at Chen Wenjie. Chen Wenjie thought that it was not impossible to open the coffin, but it had to be after 6 o'clock. Zhou's father still trusted him. Zhou's father valued his home and relatives. As long as he could find an excuse related to these two things and let them not move the coffin before 6 o'clock, they might be able to get through it.

However, Chen Wenjie had just washed his hair and said, "It's not impossible to open the coffin," when he heard a series of slapping sounds behind him. When he turned around, the coffin was open.

Chen Wenjie and Lao Liu were stunned, and Zhou's parents were also taken aback. Song Yi, supporting himself on the coffin lid, said:

"It's not sinking, it's open."

The redness in Lu Xiao's eyes had completely faded. This time, he really couldn't help but cover his eyes. "Brother, why don't you pretend? Every nail on that coffin lid was a 7-inch long bamboo nail. You just lifted it up. Is that appropriate?"

Everyone stared blankly at Song Yi. Song Yi hadn't expected the nail to be so long, and it was indeed a bit unreasonable that he had pushed it away with his bare hands.

Fortunately, Zhou Xi inside opened his eyes.

Zhou Yuyan rearranged the positions of the figures inside the formation, and Zhou Xi's life force rapidly returned to his body. However, it seemed as if something malevolent was shrouding him. Song Yi slapped Zhou Xi on the head, causing the sealing power that had been binding Zhou Xi to dissipate.

Song Yi exclaimed, "Xiao Xi has opened her eyes! Xiao Xi is alive!"

All eyes were drawn to Zhou Xi again, and no one had time to think about how Song Yi had so easily opened what would have taken two strong men working together with tools.

The first person to rush over was Zhou's mother. When she saw her son really awake while clinging to the coffin, she couldn't believe it.

Zhou's mother reached out to touch Zhou Xi. Zhou Xi in the coffin finally breathed in a lot of air. After Song Yi patted his body, he seemed to wake up. This time, he could open his eyes and even open his mouth, instead of looking like he was still in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.

Zhou Xi opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, and he spoke with difficulty, but his mother still heard him and called out to her.

Tears streamed down her face. Hearing her son call her name, Zhou's mother could no longer bear it. She tried desperately to pull the child out of the coffin.

"Little Tin, Little Tin".

"Old Zhou, look! Xiao Xi has really come back to life."

Zhou Linnan took a few steps forward and his vision went black, but he still forced himself to walk toward the coffin. When he got there, he confirmed that his son had really woken up, and the couple hugged their child and cried bitterly.

Zhou Xi's tears also streamed down his face:

"Dad, mom."

Zhou Xi thought he was really going to die, but he never expected to come back to life.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou dared not think that if the coffin had not been opened, they would have suffocated their son to death.

Zhou's mother stood up and looked at Lu Xiao and Song Yi. She was familiar with Song Yi. She reached out to Song Yi, and Song Yi immediately stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

Zhou's mother: "Xiao Song, thank you and your friends."

Song Yi: "Ah, Auntie, you don't need to thank me. It's because Zhou Xi was blessed that I suddenly felt energetic. I don't even know how I managed to push the coffin lid open."

If Lu Xiao could possess him, then so could he. Song Yi's explanation, though unbelievable, was still somewhat reasonable.

Zhou's mother was speechless with gratitude. She was filled with joy. She held Zhou Xi with one arm and Song Yi with the other, her eyes occasionally glancing gratefully at Lu Xiao, who had just acted as her son.

No one noticed that Lu Xiao was completely normal. So many things had happened in such a short time that everyone was too shocked to approach and could only whisper among themselves.

"This...this can't be a zombie coming back to life, can it?"

"This is too weird. I feel like several things I saw today are really weird."

"He really came back to life, or he's just a zombie?"

Old Liu was stunned. Zhou Xi had come back to life, so what about his son? Old Liu frantically searched the entire place for his son.

At the entrance of the mourning hall, Liu Dong, who had come to watch the commotion, suddenly felt a chill all over his body. After Zhou Xi got out of the coffin, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Liu Dong thought he had a relapse from exercising too much that day. He couldn't hold on any longer, and his vision went black as he collapsed to the ground.

Old Liu immediately rushed forward and picked up his son, thinking he was dead. He quickly said to Chen Wenjie:

"Master, Master, please save my son! He's dying! Please think of something!"

Chen Wenjie was also scared at this moment. He was afraid that Lao Liu would subconsciously reveal their secret. Who knew that he could guard against Lao Liu but not Song Yi.

Song Yi: "Butler Liu, your son is in trouble, you should be looking for a doctor. Why are you looking for Master Chen? People who don't know any better will think that Master Chen has performed some kind of ritual on your son."

Upon hearing Song Yi's words, Zhou Linnan, who was holding his wife and children, froze. He looked at Lao Liu, who, feeling guilty, dared not meet his gaze. After all, Lao Liu had been in his family for over twenty years, and Zhou Linnan immediately sensed it.

As the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Linnan had seen a lot in large families like theirs. Song Yi's words had enlightened him, and he realized that his son Zhou Xi's situation was indeed strange.

Previously, Zhou Linnan was too grief-stricken to investigate, but now that his son has woken up, a terrible thought has crossed his mind.