Chapter 210: We’re Impossible!
Jiang Huiqin’s pupils contracted sharply, and she screamed: “Jia Jia!!”
Sun Jiajun’s agonized howl rang out: “Ahh……it hurts so much……Mom……it hurts so much ahh……”
Jiang Huiqin scrambled over to the shrine, her hands trembling as she frantically picked up the scattered rag doll scraps and cotton: “How could this happen?! How could this happen!!”
“What exactly happened?!”
Sun Jiajun’s voice grew fainter and fainter, as if it would disappear the next second. Jiang Huiqin, worried to the point of losing her reason, hurriedly called to him: “Jia Jia! Quick! Quick, possess Mom’s body!”
Master Li had said that without a host body, Jia Jia would soon dissipate!
Ripples stirred in the air, and a black mist suddenly rushed into Jiang Huiqin’s body.
Jiang Huiqin only felt an extremely cold yin energy surging through her body. Her whole body shuddered, and the expression on her face gradually became ferocious.
With Sun Jiajun possessing her flesh body, the tearing pain in his soul body eased slightly. His hands trembled as he touched the warm body temperature of a living person for the first time in so long, a greedy glint flashing in his eyes.
He forcibly suppressed the urge to seize control of Jiang Huiqin’s body and gritted his teeth as he spoke: “Mom, the child gu that Jiang Yuxin planted on Xiao Qidong has been discovered! They killed the child gu!”
“Mom, with the child gu dead, my soul body has suffered heavy damage. I can’t keep waiting patiently any longer. I’m going to find Xiao Qidong right now, and I’m going to possess his body right now!”
The ferocious expression on Jiang Huiqin’s face changed to one of worry, and her voice shifted from a hoarse male voice to a crisp female voice: “What do you want Mom to do to help you?”
‘Jiang Huiqin’ had a gloomy expression, eerie light in her eyes: “They definitely wouldn’t expect that after I died, I could still possess you. They won’t be guarded against you. As long as I can use your body to get close to Xiao Qidong, and as long as I can get a drop of his blood, I can possess him!”
“Good, Mom’s giving you the body. Go ahead and do it! Mom supports you!” Jiang Huiqin said, completely handing over control of her body to Sun Jiajun.
Sun Jiajun paced back and forth a few steps to loosen up the body. Once he was fully accustomed to it, he swaggered out of the villa and headed toward the location where Xiao Qidong was, which he had sensed before the child gu died.
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With the talisman stuck on him and leaning against Nan Yuanman for a short nap, Xiao Qidong finally received the investigation news from the Xiao family’s intelligence network.
He opened the document. The first piece of news was that a few hours ago, Jiang Yuxin had left a villa on the outskirts of the Sun family, suspected to be related by kinship to Jiang Huiqin.
Before Xiao Qidong could react, Feng Jingcheng suddenly realized: “Jiang Huiqin……wait, isn’t Jiang Huiqin Sun Jiajun’s mom?!”
When they had adventured into the hospital before, Jiang Huiqin had come to the hospital room and caused a scene, demanding they take responsibility for the comatose Sun Jiajun.
But at the time, his little uncle had warned her, and since Sun Jiajun never woke up afterward, she hadn’t made a fuss in front of them again.
Xiao Qidong’s eyes widened: “Could the ghost haunting me be……Sun Jiajun?!”
“No way, why him? I wasn’t bad to him when he was alive, right? Whenever there was something good, I thought of him first. How could he do this to his brother?”
Xiao Qidong was so angry his head spun. With the talisman stuck on him, he hopped around the villa like a zombie and, still unwilling to accept it, threw a set of military boxing punches.
Nan Yuanman patted his waist to comfort him: “This is very normal. After death, the human side of a person is endlessly weakened, and ghost nature takes over. He’s no longer the person you knew!”
Xiao Qidong looked aggrieved: “I just don’t get it. Why is he fixated on me? Why not Brother Feng!”
Feng Jingcheng: “?”
He sneered: “Who told you to be more of a pushover than me?”
Xiao Qidong: “……” Speechless.
He looked at Nan Yuanman pitifully: “Yuanman, you have to save me. I……”
Before Xiao Qidong could finish speaking, a servant came over respectfully: “Miss, Sixth Young Master, Madam Sun is here.”
The three exchanged glances: “Madam Sun?”
A bad premonition suddenly rose in Xiao Qidong’s heart. Just as he was about to ask which Madam Sun, he saw Jiang Huiqin, dressed in a black dress with stiff steps, slowly walking in led by the servant.
Xiao Qidong: “!!!”
Feng Jingcheng: “!!!”
Holy crap! Why would Jiang Huiqin come?!
Nan Yuanman narrowed her round eyes, took small steps forward, and stood in front of Xiao Qidong and Feng Jingcheng.
In her eyes, the incoming Jiang Huiqin was surging with ghost energy, and inside her body stood a faintly visible male soul body, black with red, heavy with grievance and malice.
This woman was possessed by a ghost!
Looking at the male ghost’s face similar to hers, the possessing ghost should be her kin!
Could it be……he’s Sun Jiajun?!
Too much had happened at Youlan Hospital, and Nan Yuanman’s attention hadn’t been on him. After so long, she had long forgotten what Sun Jiajun looked like.
Jiang Huiqin, or rather Sun Jiajun, completely ignored Nan Yuanman, this little kid. His eyes were full of greed as he stared at Feng Jingcheng and Xiao Qidong’s bodies, his gaze shifting back and forth between the two.
He had followed the direction where the child gu exploded, but he hadn’t expected Xiao Qidong to be with Feng Jingcheng.
This was truly a case of seeking far and wide only to find it close by without effort.
It saved him the trouble of going to find Feng Jingcheng.
Xiao Qidong and Feng Jingcheng felt their hair stand on end, scalps numb, extremely uncomfortable.
Feng Jingcheng barely squeezed out a smile: “Um, Aunt Jiang, are you here for Aunt Meng? She went out for afternoon tea with friends and isn’t home……”
“No.” ‘Jiang Huiqin’ curled her lips into a strange and excited smile, her voice hoarse: “Auntie isn’t looking for her. Auntie’s looking for you.”
Feng Jingcheng pointed at himself, stunned: “Me?”
“Yes.” ‘Jiang Huiqin’ took stiff steps, walking toward Feng Jingcheng step by step, her face unable to hide excitement and greed.
Feng Jingcheng: “!!!!”
Feng Jingcheng recoiled greatly, crossing his arms over his chest, his face pale as he cried out: “Auntie! I know I’m charming, but, but, we can’t be together!”
“You have a husband and son! I-I don’t like your type either!”
‘Jiang Huiqin’’s lips twitched: “You’re overthinking it. Auntie has no interest in you.”
“It’s just……Auntie can’t figure it out……” Her voice was eerie: “Why is it that four of you went on the adventure, and in the end three came back alive, but my son died?”
‘Jiang Huiqin’ walked up to Feng Jingcheng step by step and slowly reached out toward him, her sharp fingernails aimed at his arm, clawing down viciously: “Can you tell Auntie what exactly happened in Youlan Hospital—ahh!!”
Just as ‘Jiang Huiqin’’s hand was about to grab Feng Jingcheng’s arm, a small copper coin sword suddenly appeared, blocking her hand.
Golden light flashed on the copper coin sword, and ‘Jiang Huiqin’ was sent flying back as if gravely injured.
Xiao Qidong’s eyes widened: “Whoa! Why did she suddenly fly?!”
“Stay close to me, don’t let her get near you.” Nan Yuanman gripped the copper coin sword, her steamed bun face tense as she stared fixedly at ‘Jiang Huiqin’ struggling to get up from the ground: “This person is possessed by a ghost. He’s approaching you to possess your bodies!”
