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A Chang could tell what we were thinking from our gazes, but his expression didn't change in the slightest. It seems like he had never seen us as companions, it was just too wishful thinking on our part.

A Chang asked me: "Are you not leaving?"

I sighed. "Let's go."

The few of us carefully bypassed the guards who were lying on the floor and headed for the stairs. I took out my cell phone and tried to call the police. At that moment, I saw two male doctors holding a first-aid kit. They were trembling as they stood at the foot of the stairs.

I just remembered that the psychiatric hospital is also a hospital.

So I nodded to the doctors and went downstairs.

As we passed them, the two doctors tried to stick their bodies against the wall, wishing they could paint a picture.

As we reached the first floor, I heard hurried footsteps overhead. It was the doctor who went to save them, so the guards should be able to keep their lives.

The Mr. Zhao beside me had always insisted on bringing paper men, which made me a little unhappy. I said to him, "Why are you still wearing this?"

Mr. Zhao said: "This substitute is very rare, maybe in the future I can help you."

I said, "Can you just throw this nuisance away? I almost died at his hands. "

Mr. Zhao laughed, "Didn't you die by his hands? In my opinion, you already have the ability to deal with him, so you don't need to be afraid. "

I am very clear in my heart how I trapped Er Hu, so I do not agree with Mr. Zhao's words. Now that he insisted on not throwing it away, I had to find an opportunity to secretly throw it away.

When we arrived at the entrance of psychiatric hospital, I didn't know why, but suddenly, my heart moved. I actually felt a kind of reluctance to part with psychiatric hospital. I suddenly wanted to go back and stay for a few more days.

I shook my head hard, but the feeling was so clear and strong that I almost turned around and walked back.

Mr. Zhao suddenly patted my shoulder and said, "Eldest Nephew, what's wrong with you? You can't bear to leave? "

I gritted my teeth and said, "What? Of course I want to go. "

Then, I tried my best to suppress those weird thoughts as I walked step by step away from the psychiatric hospital. Every step I took, I had to say to myself, "Don't go back. There's something wrong with this. It's not my intention. Don't go back …"

It was just like a magnet. When it was very close to the metal, the suction force was extremely strong. When it reached a certain distance, the suction force would disappear.

After I completely left psychiatric hospital, that evil thought finally disappeared. I let out a long breath and realized that my back was drenched in sweat.

A Chang said to me: "Your body has been retrieved. Can we dig up Old Gu's body now? If we delay any longer, he'll steal the body. "

I said to A Chang, "I can go anytime."

A Chang looked at the sky: "It's almost dawn. Let's go tomorrow evening. "Let's have a rest today."

I nodded.

Beside the psychiatric hospital of Fan Manor was Fan Manor. This was not a well-developed town, but it was a well-equipped town with a hotel.

We stayed in the hotel and went to the front desk to buy a lot of instant noodles and soy eggs.

After eating and drinking until I was full, I lied on the bed, confused. I heard Bao Xiaomu begging the Mr. Zhao to reincarnate for him.

Mr. Zhao yawned sleepily: "About reincarnation, you have to talk about opportunities. "I need to help you find a pregnant woman first, then help you look at your family background before we …"

Halfway through his words, he began to snore.

Bao Xiaomu shook him awake and said, "There's no need to look for a pregnant woman, I've already found one. Just inside psychiatric hospital, there was a female patient who had just gotten pregnant and was suffering from prenatal depression. I think her family background is pretty good. When her family came to visit, they were all dressed in gold and silver. "

Mr. Zhao said as he tightly wrapped the blanket on his body, "Little bun, you have to think this through. You dare to go with a family that can send pregnant women to psychiatric hospital? "

Bao Xiaomu scratched his head in distress, and said: "Nurses are fine too. There was a nurse last night, unmarried. It's better for me to be reincarnated at her house. I haven't had a father since I was young, so there's no need for me to get beaten up. "

Mr. Zhao closed his eyes and said: "The nurses were definitely not at psychiatric hospital during yesterday's night shift. They all rested for two days on the previous day. Wait a little longer, when I wake up, I'll help you ask around. "

Bao Xiaomu said: "I know where their home is, let's go directly to hers, you help me get reborn."

Then he pulled Mr. Zhao up.

Mr. Zhao's face was filled with unwillingness, but he could only complain as he put on his clothes and followed Bao Xiaomu.

I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

After I slept for a while, I suddenly had a thought. That feeling came again: the feeling of wanting to return to the psychiatric hospital. I jumped and woke up from my sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I was aghast to find that I wasn't sleeping on the bed, but was walking on a small road in the countryside. The direction I was walking in, was precisely towards the direction of the Fan Manor psychiatric hospital.

Could it be sleepwalking? In any case, something must have gone wrong with my body. I must get back to the hotel at once. At this thought, I turned my back, but when I turned my back on him, the strong feeling disappeared.

I let out a sigh of relief and walked slowly toward the hotel. But after four or five steps I heard footsteps behind me.

Was someone following me?

I didn't look back, but walked slower and slower, and then stopped. However, the person behind me didn't stop. His footsteps kept on ringing out, and I could even feel the sound getting farther and farther away from me.

I slowly lowered my head and carefully looked back. Then I saw a man, walking with his back to me.

I heaved a sigh of relief. "So it wasn't following me after all."

Before I could finish, my heart tightened. Something wasn't right.

I spun around and stared hard at the man's back. The man was dressed exactly the same as I was, even his back and the way he walked were exactly the same as mine.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something wasn't right, so I quietly followed. As I followed this man, I thought to myself, I have to be careful not to let him hear my footsteps.

After a few seconds, I realized that I hadn't heard any footsteps at all. The country road was full of weeds and leaves, but I couldn't make a single sound.

I looked down at my feet and saw that I was floating with only the tip of my foot touching the ground.

My head buzzed. After experiencing so much, how could I not understand that I am now a soul and my physical body is gone?

Where is my physical body? I raised my head to look in front of me. That person was still rushing towards psychiatric hospital with big strides.

I felt more and more uneasy, so I ran forward with all my might. I ran to him and looked at his face.

He looks exactly like me.

I stopped him. "Who are you?"

He stopped and stared at me. "I am your body."

I had already guessed this answer, but when I heard it with my own ears, I was still extremely shocked. I said incoherently, "Just now, when I turned around, the two of us separated?"

The physical body nodded.

I fell into a momentary daze. Two seconds later, I asked in a shaky voice, "How can you talk? Without a soul, and only a physical body, how can you speak? "

The body's reply, however, sounded very familiar. "A person can live without a care in the world. Even though a physical body does not have a soul, it can still live. "

I was shocked. "Isn't that my answer from the ancient tomb?"

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the fleshly body pushed me away, wanting to continue walking forward.

I pulled him back. "Where are you going?"

The fleshly body suddenly turned around and smiled at me strangely. "I want to find an even better soul."

Then he pushed me away. I tried to hold him, but a gust of wind in the wilderness made me unable to stand. By the time the wind stopped blowing, his body had already run off to who knows where.

I stood blankly on the path, even suspecting that it was all a dream. Because this was too ridiculous, too unbelievable.

A body without a soul, wasn't it just a lump of flesh? How could he walk? Why can you think? What was going on?

I pinched myself hard. Then the pain brought tears down his cheeks.

I had lost my body once, and I didn't want to experience it twice, so I walked along the path, hoping to find him.

As I walked, I looked around and suddenly saw an old man by the side of the road. He stood on top of the tree branch and used both hands to pick the leaves. Then, he put them into the basket behind him.

I asked the old man, "Did you see a person walk past here? That person looks exactly like me. "

After asking this question, I started to worry, because I'm still in my soul form, so this old man might not be able to see me.

However, the old man said, "Who is asking me? Is it a human or a ghost? "

I was stunned and asked the old man, "You can see ghosts?"

The old man sighed, "This old man has seen too many things at his age. Over time, we will be able to see quite a few things. "

Then he slowly climbed down from the tree.

When I saw that the leaves in his basket had already begun to pop out, I couldn't help but ask, "Why did you pick the leaves in the middle of the night?"

The old man took a breath and said, "It's not midnight. It's almost daybreak. Yin and Yin, Yang and Yang. The ewe in the house was about to give birth. It could feed the leaves at this time and eat by itself, as could the children in its stomach. When the little sheep was born, it was especially sturdy. "

This is the first time I've heard this. But I didn't want to waste time on this, so I continued to ask, "Did you see a person pass by?"

The old man said, "I saw it. They're heading that way."

He was pointing in the direction of the psychiatric hospital.

I thanked him and was about to leave. The old man suddenly grabbed my wrist. I started to speak, but he covered my mouth with his other hand.