I'm caught in the cycle of endless competition, you're waiting for me in the apocalypse.

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, what's wrong now..." An Xin was about to cry...

"The ghost seems to have regained consciousness..."

"What should I do? I don't have any superpowers anymore..."

"Don't rush, let me talk to them!" Di Ting imitated the ghosts, drifting around, and then chattered away with them.

An Xin just watched, her mind racing: Luckily there's Xiao Jiu... otherwise what would I do... I need to treat Him better in the future... but He doesn't need to eat, drink, or relieve himself... should I set up a memorial tablet for Him and burn incense and make offerings to Him every day?

An Xin was still lost in her own thoughts when Di Ting floated down onto her shoulder and said, "These two silly ghosts, only now do they realize they're dead and accepting the reality of becoming ghosts..."

"Then why are they bothering me? And why are they breathing evil energy at me?" An Xin clenched her small hands, indignant!

"Chirp, hoo, heh..." The two ghosts immediately interrupted.

"Mmm, mmm... They said they didn't know either, they just felt really uncomfortable and irritable, and there was a dark aura surrounding them, so they couldn't think straight. They said they really didn't mean to hurt you." Di Ting translated for An Xin while listening to the two ghosts' babbling.

The skinny ghost and the fat ghost clasped their hands together, craned their necks, and nodded repeatedly at An Xin.

"Alright, I'll trust you for now. Do you know anything else?"

Both ghosts shook their heads.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of banging sounds on the iron gate abruptly interrupted the conversation between the two ghosts, one human, and one divine beast.

"Anxin! Anxin! Are you in there?" A worried male voice came from behind the door.

"Bang bang bang..." The man continued to pound on the door, "An Xin, are you there? Quick, Lao Zhang, open the door!"

"Coming, coming... Oh no, the door's locked! We never lock it... Don't worry, don't worry, the key's in my pocket... Open, open..."

"An Xin!?" Qi Mingxuan pushed open the door and strode into the morgue.

An Xin: A golden light, a huge golden light is approaching...

"An Xin!!!"

As soon as Qi Mingxuan reached An Xin, he saw that her face was deathly pale and she was about to fall to the ground.

Before An Xin closed her eyes, she thought to herself, "Oh no!!! I'm dizzy again!" Then she fell into a warm and broad embrace.

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"Thank you! Mingxuan, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have found Xinxin so quickly..." A familiar male voice rang out, filled with gratitude, trembling, and a lingering fear of surviving a disaster.

“Uncle An, don’t be so polite. An Xin is not only my patient, but also my friend. Besides, she went missing in my hospital, so I will definitely do my best.” Another young male voice, gentle and soothing, reassuringly said, “I’m already investigating this incident, and there are indeed serious problems.”

"Mingxuan, could you please take good care of Xinxin for us these next few days?"

An Zongping patted Qi Mingxuan on the shoulder and said solemnly, "There have been too many malicious incidents targeting Xinxin and the An family lately. We had someone investigate before, but the results weren't ideal. I want to investigate privately with your Uncle Wei. An Xin's mother will come to bring Xinxin meals, and I will also send bodyguards to protect her, but people must stay at the company and home as well. You know the special circumstances of Uncle An's family. With Xinxin having one accident after another, I was afraid your aunt would be frightened and worried, so I didn't explain the seriousness of the situation to her in detail. I can only ask you to take care of Xinxin in the hospital these next few days."

"No problem, Uncle An. You go and keep Auntie company. I'll watch over An Xin and let you know when she wakes up."

"Yes, thank you, Mingxuan!"

After hearing this conversation, An Xin felt a warm current flow through her heart, a feeling of fullness.

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with me? Why did I faint again?" An Xin asked Di Ting in her mind.

"You must have exhausted your superpowers and spiritual energy, which is why you fainted due to physical exhaustion."

"Hmm? I can understand running out of superpowers, but how could spiritual power be exhausted?"

"You forgot, you've always had your third eye open..."

"Ah! This is my first time using it, and you didn't tell me... Baby's so upset..."

"Alright, alright, once you're better, we'll gather more spiritual energy and practice our Heavenly Eye more, so this won't happen again." Di Ting nudged the little An Xin soul in her sea of ​​consciousness with its head to comfort her. "You can drink some spiritual liquid now."

"Won't it poop?"

"If you drink half a bottle, it will stop! After you get home, drink the elixir twice more and the impurities in your body will probably be cleared out. After that, you can use the elixir to improve your physical functions daily, and you can also use it to treat illnesses and save lives in case of an emergency!"

"Okay, we'll drink it when no one's around." An Xin thought for a moment and then asked, "By the way, Xiao Jiu, do you believe in light?"

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Before I fainted, I saw a ball of light, a golden light rushing towards me! And it was very warm..."

“…That’s Qi Mingxuan!”

"what?"

“It’s him, it really is him! When you saw him, you still had your third eye open, so what you saw was the light emanating from his soul… If it’s golden light, it should be the golden light of merit.”

"So powerful? His merit points must be very high, that bright ball of light..." An Xin's eyes sparkled, "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, can you see my light? What color is it?"

"Hmm, your soul light is very beautiful. It's mainly silver-white, with a faint rainbow of colors and some gold, like golden threads." The round eyes of the dog, Di Ting, were filled with colorful light, reflecting a small body.

A smile bloomed on An Xin's face, like the warm sun of early spring, or the clear and sweet taste of a spring.

"You're awake? What's the good news? Why are you smiling so happily?" Qi Mingxuan had just walked in from the outer reception room when he saw this scene, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Ah! Dr. Qi, it's nothing, it's nothing... just self-emotional regulation..." An Xin stuck out her tongue slightly, trying to hide her guilt after being caught.

Qi Mingxuan didn't miss An Xin's quirky little expressions, which further confirmed in his mind that the person in front of him was completely different from the one before. The An Xin of the past was never so lively, vibrant, and full of life.

"An Xin, do you still remember what happened before? How did you end up in the morgue?"

Qi Mingxuan poured a glass of warm water and handed it to An Xin, then sat down naturally on the small sofa by the bed.

"Hmm!..." An Xin took small sips of water and slowly recounted the process from finding the restroom to being attacked, and finally waking up in a body bag in the morgue.

She didn't tell him about the ghost attack yet, after all, she didn't know Qi Mingxuan well enough, and she didn't know if he could accept it. What if he thought she had gone crazy from the shock?

Of course, An Xin didn't think he could harm her, because she could sense a very positive energy emanating from Qi Mingxuan—warmth and tolerance. Besides, he was light, a huge ball of golden light radiating merit.

“Because you took too long in the restroom, your aunt was very worried, so your uncle, aunt, and a few bodyguards went to look for you. I went to the monitoring room to check and found that you went to the stairwell at that time, but you were not found in the monitoring of other floors of this building at the same time.”

Qi Mingxuan took an apple from the fruit basket, peeled it, and said, "Fifteen minutes later, we discovered that the surveillance cameras on the B1 level, in the elevators, and in the parking lot had been tampered with. There were images, but they hadn't been moved. Later, I watched the surveillance video on the first floor again carefully and saw a medical worker pushing a body bag into the elevator. And that elevator is the only one that goes to the B1 level. I guess you might be there."

"How do you know that body bag contains me? Maybe I've been kidnapped and am already out of the parking lot in the kidnappers' car?"

"Firstly, the first floor of our hospital houses the registration department, pharmacy, and restaurant. No corpses would go to the morgue from the first floor. Secondly, when my aunt and uncle notified me, I had already arranged for people to seal off the hospital and parking lot, so they didn't have time to act."

Qi Mingxuan handed the peeled apple to An Xin, who took it and stuffed it into her mouth. She crunched it loudly, filling her cheeks until they were bulging, like a little hamster.

Qi Mingxuan stared at her for a moment, then turned his head and said casually, "By the way, the hospital's gene testing machine is broken, and your blood samples and those of your aunt and uncle have been destroyed."

"Cough cough cough... cough cough..." An Xin choked and coughed wildly.