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Zhuang Qinghe had never seen someone so seriously injured, not only seriously injured, but even stopped breathing.

"Mr. Zhuang, should we ask Dr. Jiang to come over, or should we call the police?" Zhou Dun asked.

Zhuang Qinghe couldn't move anyone, so he could only let Zhou Dun come up.

The young man lying on the bed was motionless, with blood on his hair and clothes. The most shocking thing was the wound, which directly penetrated his body.

"Go get a towel, remember, get a softer one." Zhuang Qinghe gently touched the young man's skin, it was soft, as if he was still breathing.

It took several towels to wipe off the blood on the young man's body, but there was still a steady stream of blood flowing out, but at a slower rate than before.

"He will wake up." Zhuang Qinghe brushed away a strand of hair from the young man's face, "Just wait."

Li Zhile doesn't like to sleep, his body has inexhaustible energy, but whenever his body is injured, it will automatically remind him to go to sleep.

He had to fall into a deep sleep.

There is a dead body hidden in Mr. Zhuang's bedroom.

One day Chen Jin was suddenly pulled aside by his mother and said.

"Mom, are you joking?" Chen Jin certainly didn't believe it.

Aunt Chen said firmly: "It's true. Mr. Zhuang, he may be bewitched. After he recovers, he will be very evil. You can persuade Mr. Zhuang."

When his mother said this, Chen Jin couldn't believe it even more, "Mr. Zhuang never believed in these ghosts and ghosts." Suddenly thought of Zhang Jingfeng, who he introduced to Zhuang Qinghe and the expert he knew, right?

Chen Jin ran all the way to ask for clarification.

Zhuang Qinghe was watering the flowers in the flower room. The Zhuang family's old house had a flower room full of flowers and plants. Zhuang Qinghe had never taken care of it before. Chen Jin suspected that he didn't know how to water the flowers at all.

Looking at Zhuang Qinghe's random watering, it was all bought at a high price. I'm sorry, you should drink more water today.

Chen Jin waited quietly, Zhuang Qinghe seemed to be in a good mood, watering the flowers while turning the wheelchair.

Suddenly Zhuang Qinghe stopped, "Chen Jin, are you free?"

Of course Chen Jin is not idle, but it is too strange to hear his mother say that. Chen Jin asked tentatively, "I heard from my mother that there is a corpse in your bedroom. How is this possible? I know my mother..."

"Yes." Zhuang Qinghe put down the kettle, "But he's not a corpse, he's just sleeping."

"Then is he dead?"

Zhuang Qinghe was displeased, "Will you be said to be dead when you are resting?"

Chen Jin can only say yes.

As soon as he left the greenhouse, Chen Jin found Zhou Dun, "Do you also know?"

"Congratulations, you found it on the fifth day." Zhou Dun clapped his hands.

Chen Jin became even more angry when he saw it, "Mr. Zhuang is crazy, and you are going crazy too. Corpse, are you afraid that the Zhuyi people will not be able to catch Mr. Zhuang?"

Zhou Dun brewed a cup of chrysanthemum tea for Chen Jin, and signaled Chen Jin to be calm, "That's what Mister worries about."

The injury suffered this time was not serious. Compared to the injuries Li Zhile had suffered before, Li Zhile moved his fingers twice, and he was about to wake up.

Chen Jin, who sneaked into Zhuang Qinghe's bedroom, didn't notice, and moved the corpse out while Zhuang Qinghe was taking a bath, since it couldn't be placed here anyway.

In front of this corpse should be a decent person, clean and beautiful.Chen Jin couldn't figure out why a corpse was still so clean after being put there for so long.

Chen Jin bowed twice, "Mr. Zhuang's mind is not clear now, I will send you away now, and I will make clear arrangements for you."

Didn't see Li Zhile's eyes open.

As soon as Chen Jin put his hands on the corpse's shoulders, he heard someone talking above his head, "How do you arrange it?"

With trembling hands, Chen Jin raised his head slowly, and saw this corpse staring at him, had it turned into a ghost? No wonder Mr. Zhuang was not worried about being discovered.

Chen Jin slowly withdrew his hand, pretended that there was no such thing as quietly opened the door, and then planned to leave quietly.

"Is there anything to eat?" Li Zhile was very hungry, and his physical hunger made him a little unbearable, so he couldn't help asking this acquaintance of Zhuang Qinghe.

Chen Jin looked back with a sad face, "What?"

"Eat." The corpse said with a wooden face.

"So you want to eat glutinous rice balls, does the ghost want to eat glutinous rice balls?" Chen Jin's heart was still beating non-stop, frightened.

Li Zhile was happiest when he was eating glutinous rice balls, biting out the stuffing of the glutinous rice balls, but this man asked really strangely, how did he know if ghosts would eat glutinous rice balls? Seriously, ghosts would eat glutinous rice balls or not?

"Probably." Li Zhile was not sure.

"Maybe you are the only one who eats glutinous rice balls, and the other ghosts don't eat them."

Li Zhile finally realized, "Am I a ghost?"

Chen Jin wasn't afraid of him anymore, so he moved to his side, "Aren't you?"

There was a small table in the room where Chen Jin stayed, and Li Zhile sat on the only chair.

Li Zhile stared at Chen Jin, thinking about this question carefully.

But Chen Jin was dazzled by Li Zhile's face, he was so good-looking, even Mr. Zhuang was confused, he couldn't be confused, Chen Jin shook his head crazily.

He didn't know what Li Zhile was, he had no companions or relatives, and from the moment he became conscious he was alone.

"I'm not a ghost." Li Zhile finished eating the last glutinous rice ball, and planned to fill another bowl.

Walking into the living room, I found Zhuang Qinghe who was coming out of the elevator. Zhuang Qinghe's hair was wet, he was wearing a bathrobe, and his feet were bare.

As soon as Chen Jin who was following Li Zhile saw Zhuang Qinghe like this, he immediately took a blanket and put it on Zhuang Qinghe.

"Are you planning to leave without saying goodbye again?"

Zhuang Qinghe didn't know why he used the word again, but when he found that there was no one on the bed, he couldn't think of anything at all, and his first reaction was to go out and look for it.

Li Zhile put down the bowl, and came over obediently, Zhuang Qinghe was angry like this, exactly the same as him in his previous life, and then immediately pretended not to be angry.

"That's your freedom too. It's me who cares too much, Mr. Li."

Look, in fact, he was about to explode with anger, he didn't even smile, and his lips were so tightly pursed.

Li Zhile suddenly turned Zhuang Qinghe's wheelchair, "Let's go to see the stars." Li Zhile wiped Zhuang Qinghe's hair with a dry blanket, "You have to smoke dry your hair first, do you have a smoker, if it is fruity."

What smoked cage?

Chen Jin took out the hair dryer, Li Zhile took it over, his eyes were full of curiosity, but he just dried Zhuang Qinghe's hair carefully.

"Do you want to eat glutinous rice balls?" Li Zhile put down the hair dryer, "If you want to eat, I'll call the person just now to make it for you."

"His name is Chen Jin." The blanket on Zhuang Qinghe's body was thrown aside by Li Zhile a long time ago, but the room is warm enough and there is no need for a blanket.

Li Zhile squatted down, he didn't like to talk to Zhuang Qinghe condescendingly, after all, the man in his memory, Tian Huanggui, really didn't like to look up at people, "I planned to find the person who cast the curse, but not only did I not find it, but was injured instead. "

"Then you don't need to look for it, I can ask someone to help me." Zhuang Qinghe really wanted to heal his leg, but for some reason, he just couldn't ask this person.

"Who do you want to invite?" Li Zhile asked suspiciously, "Is there anyone more powerful than me?"

Zhuang Qinghe lowered his head and looked at the squatting young man, "It's not important, the important thing is why you came to me?" Zhuang Qinghe was very puzzled, he thought he had never helped an innocent person, so naturally he didn't There will be snail girls, and they will never show kindness to a useless person, so naturally there is no such thing as love at first sight.

Li Zhile thought for a long time, and when Zhuang Qinghe had to confirm that he was just thinking of an excuse, Li Zhile sighed, "Because I owed you in my previous life."

Zhuang Qinghe didn't quite believe it, he smiled half a smile, his hair was dried, and he was about to rest.

Li Zhile stopped him, "Although I haven't broken the curse for you yet, you can still look at the stars."

How to see the stars?

Enduring the cold at night and looking at the sky foolishly?

Zhuang Qinghe has never done such a stupid thing since he started. He learned chess because his grandfather liked chess, and using chess is pleasing, elegant and lovable.

It was useless to do those useless things, but Li Zhile forced him to go out. Li Zhile grabbed Zhuang Qinghe's wheelchair, jumped directly onto the roof, and carefully kept Zhuang Qinghe balanced.

Tonight, it is drizzling and the cold wind is blowing. The cold spring has just begun.

Zhuang Qinghe only wore a bathrobe, and after sneezing, he declared his delicate body sick.

"Relax, eat something light." Dr. Jiang said a few words briefly, picked up the medicine box and left without staying.

Dr. Jiang never thought that he would come to treat Zhuang Qinghe again, so this time he saw the doctor carefully and carefully, and finally came to the conclusion that it was a cold, which could not be more mild.

Zhuang Qinghe was lying on the bed again, he was really tired of being bedridden, and wanted to sit up, but was immediately stopped by Li Zhile who was sitting by the bed.

"Lie down and rest quickly." Li Zhile made up his mind, "When your legs recover, I must train you well."

Zhuang Qinghe closed his eyes.

Li Zhile leaned down and covered him with the quilt, "For lighter food, let's eat porridge, clear porridge with side dishes."

So Zhuang Qinghe really ate porridge with side dishes for several days.

Where did Li Zhile come from?

Zhuang Qinghe didn't ask, and if Zhuang Qinghe didn't ask, the people below didn't dare to mention it, but in just a few days, Zhuang Qinghe and the people around him all accepted this person.

It was a bit difficult for Chen Jin to accept, especially after learning that Li Zhile was not a ghost.

The introduction of Zhang Jingfeng was unsuccessful, Chen Jin asked many people, and finally invited another expert.

"I heard that they are working for the country. They are from the mysterious department. They are proficient in everything from Fengshui to Longmen." Chen Jin explained.

Zhuang Qinghe looked at Li Zhile. Li Zhile looked bored and was gnawing on the biscuit carelessly. Aware of Zhuang Qinghe's gaze, he handed Zhuang Qinghe the biscuit in his hand.

Zhuang Qinghe shook his head, so Li Zhile continued to gnaw.

"This is an expert." Chen Jin personally led the people in.

Behind him was a majestic man in a Taoist robe, with firm features and awe-inspiring righteousness.

The new Taoist robes given by the group of people before have been washed, and it is impossible for a set of clothes to achieve sustainable development, so Zhou Dun bought him what he is wearing today.

Sweater and jeans, the hair is still tied up with a hairpin, it looks a bit nondescript, but everything else can be forgiven for having a good face.

This man is wearing a Taoist robe.

Li Zhile looked at the face of the visitor, who was staring at him firmly.