I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 815: Wish You Happiness

Chapter 815: Chapter 815: Wish You Happiness

Scratching your head, you suddenly didn’t know what to do.

At that moment, Zhang Zifeng came over and patted your shoulder, saying, "Mu Yun, can’t you use a talisman to summon a Ghost?"

"Huh?"

You stared blankly at Zhang Zifeng. "Officer Zhang, you are a police officer. How can you believe in ghosts and spirits?"

"Bullshit, I can even see ghosts now, and you’re still questioning my beliefs?" Zhang Zifeng rolled his eyes. "Hurry up, didn’t a few Talisman Papers fly out of your pocket before, and you recited some chant, then the Ghost appeared?"

Holding your forehead, you said helplessly, "Spare me, I’m just a poor teacher. If I could really summon a Ghost, would I need to suffer like this now?"

Zhang Zifeng and Xian Qianling exchanged a glance. From what they knew about you, if you could really do it, you would definitely not decline.

With a very gentle look in her eyes, Xian Qianling turned to Zhang Zifeng, "Please go and invite a Monk who can perform soul-transcending rituals."

"Okay."

Zhang Zifeng nodded. At that moment, Jiang Han, who had been gathering more evidence, suddenly said to Xian Qianling, "Captain, come and have a look at this."

Xian Qianling turned and walked towards the study. You and Xu Hai exchanged glances and followed her.

"Hey, Brother Yun, this beauty is the head of the criminal police team. It’s rare to see someone so young holding such an important position."

Xu Hai elbowed you in the waist, his face full of sly amusement.

Scratching your head, you suddenly didn’t know what to say. You were well aware of your own shortcomings, your appearance being barely presentable and having no other significant advantages. Someone like Xian Qianling wouldn’t possibly intersect with you, but her recent actions and look had surprised you and caught your attention.

Could it be that you actually knew her before you lost your memory?

Shaking your head, you temporarily set aside that thought. You and Xu Hai entered the study and noticed a large computer screen displaying a website, decorated in an eerily bizarre manner.

The name of the website was—"Weird Help."

The computer display only showed the webpage’s splash page, and when Zhang Zifeng clicked on it with the mouse, the computer crashed and blacked out.

After a few more tries, the same thing happened, and upon checking the web browsing history, all entries had turned into a blank slate with nothing on them.

"It seems there is more to this than meets the eye," Xian Qianling said solemnly.

Zhang Zifeng nodded, "I’ll immediately alert the cyber police to keep an eye on it."

At this point, Xian Qianling finally turned to look at you and smiled softly, "Let the police handle the situation from here."

"Okay."

You nodded. Being able to resolve things so smoothly was naturally more than welcome for you and Xu Hai.

"Since that’s settled, we’ll take our leave now."

For some reason, you felt a bit uneasy about meeting her gaze. Her eyes, filled with traces of affection, unnerved you without reason.

After a pause, she suddenly asked, "What’s your phone number?"

As you hesitated whether to tell her or not, Xu Hai, that fool, had already blurted it out quite efficiently.

"Thank you, I’ll introduce a beautiful lady to you next time," Xian Qianling said to Xu Hai with a smile.

"That would be great, but I prefer mature women."

Holding your head, you began to wonder if knowing Xu Hai was a mistake.

Soon your phone in your pocket rang. As you picked it up and pressed the answer button, Xian Qianling spoke up from the other end, "I’m Xian Qianling."

"I, I’m Mu Yun."

"Nice to meet you."

"I, I’m also glad to meet you, Officer Xie."

If it had been before, Xian Qianling would have definitely demanded you address her properly, but now she adopted a conciliatory policy, smiling at you, "Mr. Mu, I think we will meet quite often in the future. I would prefer you to call me Qian Ling."

"I’ll try, I’ll try."

You fled from the dormitory building. When Xu Hai caught up to you, you were leaning against the exterior wall, looking up at the night sky, your face looking somewhat lost.

Xu Hai had planned to chide you for being unromantic, but seeing you this way, he slowly approached and asked, "Brother Yun, what’s wrong?"

"I don’t know. It’s so strange, really strange." With both hands on your head, no matter how hard you pondered, you couldn’t recall ever meeting Xian Qianling or having any kind of connection with her.

Xu Hai patted your shoulder and sighed, "Brother Yun, don’t force yourself to remember things for now. Communication is so convenient these days, and if you and Officer Xie really had some past romance, I think Heaven offering you this chance to meet again might be an opportunity."

Taking a deep breath, you nodded, sighed, and responded, "That’s all I can do for now. I’ll try to regain my memory as soon as possible. This empty feeling in my mind is just too awful."

Meanwhile, Xian Qianling stood by the third-floor corridor window of the dormitory, watching as you and Xu Hai disappeared into the night-engulfed street.

Zhang Zifeng approached her, "Captain, that woman has confessed. She admitted to being bewitched and killing Chai Hong. She also attempted to imprison Chai Hong’s Soul and intended to inject it into an inflatable doll for her obscene abuse."

"That website needs to be monitored closely. I don’t know why, but I have a premonition that the mastermind behind the scenes will take further actions."

"Okay, I understand."

Zhang Zifeng turned to leave, but Xian Qianling suddenly stopped him, "Wait a moment."

"Captain, is there anything else?"

"That..." For the first time, Xian Qianling appeared somewhat uneasy in front of Zhang Zifeng, even nervous, "Regarding Mu Yun, I hope..."

"Mu Yun? What about him? He’s just a poor Sculpted Silk, a contract teacher at a third-rate high school. How many people would be interested in him?" Zhang Zifeng laughed and walked away.

Watching Zhang Zifeng’s figure, Xian Qianling breathed a sigh of relief and softly said towards his retreating figure, "Thank you."

Zhang Zifeng paused slightly, he laughed, but he didn’t turn around, as if he hadn’t heard her at all. He casually walked to the corner and naturally wore a slight smile on his face, "Captain, seize the opportunity, I wish you happiness."

When you got home and lay in bed, you tossed and turned, unable to sleep, your mind filled with Xian Qianling’s infatuated looks and tender smiles.

For a moment, you were spellbound...