I have delusions, and you want me to participate in a ghost story?

After listening to Shi Taixiang's words, Zhou Xiaochuan pondered for a moment and wanted to speak.

But before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by Xie Jiaojiao.

Xie Jiaojiao tightly grasped her thick cloak with one hand and pointed at Shi Taixiang who stood up and cursed at him with the other hand.

"You bad dog, what did you say just now? Now you are doing this again, you say one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes, you, you, you!"

Halfway through her speech, Xie Jiaojiao's face turned pale and she began to cough violently.

The other pig-headed armored man standing next to Xie Jiaojiao walked up to her and handed her a napkin.

Xie Jiaojiao picked up a napkin, covered her mouth and started coughing.

Zhou Xiaochuan noticed that the napkin in Xie Jiaojiao's hand was gradually stained red.

She was so angry that she vomited blood?
But rather than being angry, it would be more accurate to say that she was simply in poor health.

He was wearing a thick cloak, dressed so tightly, with an ice patch on his forehead to reduce heat, and he often had a runny nose.

The Xie Jiaojiao in front of him was definitely very different from the previous Xie Jiaojiao.

The Xie Jiaojiao he met before was wearing a rabbit mask. Although the specific expression on her face could not be seen clearly, she did not look so haggard!

What's more, this Xie Jiaojiao was much taller than the Xie Jiaojiao he had met before.

Seeing Xie Jiaojiao's sickly appearance, Shi Taixiang's eyes lit up: "Godfather! This female devil looks weak now. It's the best time for you to get rid of her. Hurry up..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Xiaochuan slapped him in the face.

"You are a rebellious son, and you still call me your foster father? I am your biological father. When did I become your foster father?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Taixiang nodded quickly: "Oh, yes, father, I was wrong, father! Father! Father!"

After he called "father" three times, Zhou Xiaochuan's expression finally relaxed. He touched Shi Taixiang's head with a look of kindness in his eyes.

An old father's love for his useless son.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan like this, Shi Tailian hurriedly said: "Dad, this female devil is so weak now, now is the best time for you to take action, don't miss the opportunity, it will never come again!"

After he said this, Zhou Xiaochuan's originally loving look suddenly disappeared, leaving only severity.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Zhou Xiaochuan slapped Shi Taixiang three times in the face, making Shi Taixiang see stars.

"What kind of female devil, what kind of female weirdo, she is your biological sister! Your biological sister is sick, but you are not sad at all, but you even want to kill her? You are an unfilial son! You are a rebellious son!

You are already thirty years old. People say that a man should be independent at the age of thirty. Why are you still so disappointing? "

Zhou Xiaochuan scolded.

Shi Taixiang murmured unconsciously: "I am twenty-five this year..."

However, Zhou Xiaochuan ignored Shi Taixiang and walked straight towards Xie Jiaojiao.

"My daughter. What happened to you? Why are you so ill? Have you seen a doctor?"

His tone was full of concern.

But before he could get close to Xie Jiaojiao, he was stopped by the two pig-headed armored men. As soon as Zhou Xiaochuan approached the pig-headed armored men, he smelled the smell of rust in the air, which undoubtedly came from the two pig-headed armored men.

The two strong men just stood here, blocking Zhou Xiaochuan's way without saying a word.

The two men stopped breathing, and their ferocious pig eyes kept staring at Zhou Xiaochuan.

However, Zhou Xiaochuan didn't even look at the two pig-headed armored men. He focused all his attention on Xie Jiaojiao.

At this moment, Xie Jiaojiao was leaning against the wall, coughing and trembling constantly.

The napkin in her hand had been replaced with a handkerchief, but not long after, the handkerchief was stained red again by the blood coughed up by Xie Jiaojiao.

“Cough cough cough…cough cough cough…cough cough cough”

She coughed until tears came out.

But she did not answer Zhou Xiaochuan's words.

"Daughter, what kind of illness do you have? Perhaps your father can help you? Your father is Tang Sanzang, who buried the sky, the earth, and all living things. I have some Buddhist practice, so maybe I can cure your illness."

Zhou Xiaochuan continued shouting loudly.

Xie Jiaojiao finally spoke: "Ahem...who...who is your daughter? Ahem...and my disease is called Soul Separation Syndrome...no one can cure it!"

Soul separation syndrome?
Zhou Xiaochuan dreamed last night that he had this disease.

The people who were by his side at the time were his wife Jiang Liangjin and his daughter Xie Jiaojiao!
Is the soul-leaving syndrome that Xie Jiaojiao suffers the same as the symptoms she experienced in her dreams?
Zhou Xiaochuan said at this moment: "Who said it can't be cured? After your father leaves the world of ghost stories, I will take you to see the world's top doctors, and I will definitely cure your disease!"

At this time, Xie Jiaojiao slightly opened her tightly closed eyes and said softly:

"I have been suffering from the soul-dissociation syndrome, which has caused me to lose most of my memories. I only remember that I have two sisters and that I came from the Chase Hotel.

I only know who my mother is, but as for who my father is, my mother never told me..."

As she spoke this, her voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost as faint as a mosquito's.

"You said you were my father. I don't believe you, but you did get help from my sister's men - the three rabbit-headed waiters. So I will... ahem... believe you for once!"

After saying that, Xie Jiaojiao waved her hand, signaling the two pig-headed people standing in front of her and stopping Zhou Xiaochuan to retreat.

"Although there is no way to cure my symptoms, there is a way to alleviate them. As long as you transfer the true energy in your body to me, I will be able to temporarily alleviate the negative effects of the Soul Separation Syndrome."

After saying that, Xie Jiaojiao motioned Zhou Xiaochuan to come over. After the two pig-headed burly men retreated, Zhou Xiaochuan rushed to Xie Jiaojiao's side and asked her about her well-being.

"Daughter, what should I do?"

Xie Jiaojiao coughed and placed Zhou Xiaochuan's hand on her chest.

"That's it, just don't move away."

The moment Zhou Xiaochuan placed his hand on Xie Jiaojiao's chest, he felt an enormous suction force that was about to absorb all the golden light and Buddha's energy in his body.

The true qi that Xie Jiaojiao was talking about was actually referring to these!
You know, without these, Zhou Xiaochuan would be no different from ordinary people.

"Dad! Don't listen to this female devil! She is pretending to be so. She just wants to suck away your power and then kill us all!"

At this moment, Shi Taixiang shouted at the top of his voice. Before he knew it, he had retreated to the door of the room. He only needed to take one step back to leave the room! (End of this chapter)