Chapter 189

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This feeling of being unable to sleep due to a person was actually very subtle for Xiao Li.

He was the type of person with a strong sense of territory. He liked to guard every inch of his own land and not let outsiders come in. He also didn't go out. However, now he had the illusion of being gradually invaded by Shen Chenzhi.

Xiao Li closed his eyes and the image that emerged before him was of Shen Chenzhi standing at his door and waiting for him after he returned from Death's laboratory. This image merged with the way he had just met Shen Chenzhi, making Xiao Li unable to sleep peacefully.

The feeling of being cherished was indeed very warm. He hadn't had this experience for a long time but he still couldn't easily agree to a relationship. Every relationship had an end. In order to avoid an ending, Xiao Li didn't like a beginning. Unless... something could last forever.

Xiao Li tried to sleep again for another five minutes. Then he finally gave up on the idea. He got up and prepared to find something to do.

In the living room, a dark microphone was stuck in the soft cushion of the sofa. The blood-red eye popped out from time to time to observe the surroundings. Xiao Li had borrowed Pan Jiming's nail clipper to cut the wire under the microphone, leaving only one line behind. Fu Zige had been stuck on the sofa for a long time. He could control the microphone to find a comfortable area but he felt safe only when it was just the microphone exposed.

This ghost from reality looked at the ancient painting hung on the wall with fear. Then he looked at the doll hanging like a decoration from the lamp. Every time Tan Li looked over, he would shift his gaze in time and pretend to be innocent.

Xiao Li came out of the bedroom and couldn't find Fu Zige for a while. After searching for a moment, he picked up the cushion and dug out the microphone that was stuck inside.

"Fu Zige." Xiao Li thought about it before opening his mouth but still decided to call the ghost by his name. "Do you know how you became like this?"

The microphone placed on the coffee table closed his eyes. Perhaps out of love for his profession, he didn't answer the question directly. Instead, he changed-

Xiao Li watched the TV in front of him suddenly turn on. After turning on, it wasn't a TV series but a MV.

'Forgotten'. Singer: Rainie Yang

Xiao Li, "......"

Before the singer started singing, the little black cat had already jumped over. He slapped his paws on the remote control, turned off the TV and let out a protest. "Meow."

The little yellow book peacefully translated from where it was placed on the table: [Newcomer, don't do strange things at home!]

The KTV ghost was advised. He closed his eyes and obediently opened his mouth. The voice that came from the microphone was the man's husky voice. "I forgot."

The cover of the melody was lost and the voice made people wonder if it would cough in the next second.

Xiao Li asked, "What do you remember?"

Fu Zige honestly replied, "Itchy, painful, very comfortable, no feeling and then... a chaotic period of consciousness. I wanted to kill people."

"However, you didn't kill those guests." Xiao Li recalled Pan Jiming's words. Those who discovered the KTV ghost weren't dead or his KTV might not just be temporarily closed. Fu Zige's eyes might've been full of malice at the time but he didn't do anything.

Fu Zige explained, "At first, I really wanted to but I was afraid to provoke a professional ghost-catcher. Later, I wanted to watch them cry, make them scared and see how soft their legs will be from fright."

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