Zhuang Lan still wanted to use various scientific arguments to persuade, but Jun Feifei shut him up with one sentence.

"If you want me to go to the hospital, fine, but we have to go to the temple first. If you still think I need to go to the hospital afterwards, I'll accompany you there."

Already upgraded to a programmer, Zhuang Lan thought about it. Since he had to trigger the temple condition first to access the hospital scenario, there was no point in arguing anymore. Just do as she says.

"It's a deal."

Zhuang Lan was completely unaware that his worldview was about to be severely challenged, and he readily agreed.

It just so happened that there was a temple with flourishing incense near the school.

But since it's near the university town, it's usually visited by people seeking romance.

The three of them took a taxi there, and this time the driver wasn't as talkative.

But a pair of eyes kept watching the three of them through the rearview mirror, seemingly trying to figure out what their relationship was.

Logically, with two women and one man, it was likely a couple and a third wheel.

But one of the girls was desperately snuggling up to the other girl, wishing she could hug her.

The boy sitting beside was sitting upright, and it wasn't clear what exactly he was going to do at the temple, almost like he had the word 'materialist' written on his forehead.

Who's actually a couple here?

Oh well, hard to guess.

All the way to the destination, the driver was still clueless.

After getting out of the car, Yue Qingqing didn't even need to look up to feel the pink bubble aura surrounding the temple area.

She basically understood the origin of this wish power.

The aura of lovestruck people is different from that of people seeking wealth and power.

After entering, Yue Qingqing directly found the person in charge, stating she was there on behalf of her family to repay a wish.

She bought Votive Incense and planned to take the incense ash back.

This request wasn't particularly strange, and since Yue Qingqing promptly paid double the incense money, the people at the temple quickly agreed.

Yue Qingqing lit the incense in front of the Buddha statue and collected some more ash from the incense burner.

All packed into a wooden box provided by the temple.

"Is that it?" Zhuang Lan watched Yue Qingqing's actions from start to finish, eyes full of frustration at his cousin's obsession.

Can't you, a modern young woman, just stay away from feudal superstitions?

"Let's go."

Yue Qingqing glanced around and led the two to a quiet path outside the temple.

This was a bamboo forest, with some melting snow on the ground.

There weren't many people on the road. Yue Qingqing found a relatively clean empty space and placed the box on the ground.

Zhuang Lan frowned, puzzled.

"What is this for?"

Yue Qingqing patted his shoulder.

"Watch closely."

Zhuang Lan: "?"

The next second, he suddenly saw a woman's shadow appear above the box.

When he looked at the face—

It was clearly Jiao Lei.

At this moment, Zhuang Lan's life perspective was about to be overturned.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Zhuang Lan muttered to himself while trying to reach out.

After realizing his hand passed through the air, he felt relieved instead.

"This is a projection? I get it, but where did you get her image when she was alive? No, wait, why would you look for her image?"

"Oh, you're that kid from the Zhuang family, how did you end up here?"

Jiao Lei's words completely shattered Zhuang Lan's illusion.

This "image" could actually interact with him?

If this person were alive, Zhuang Lan might be able to explain it scientifically, but this person in front was clearly dead.

Originally, Zhuang Lan couldn't see Jiao Lei, only those like Jun Feifei and Yue Qingqing, who were troubled by her, could see her.

But with that light pat on his shoulder from Yue Qingqing, Zhuang Lan finally caught a glimpse of another world.

After a while, exhausted from finding all kinds of excuses, Zhuang Lan finally turned his head to look at Yue Qingqing and Jun Feifei.

"So, I'm dreaming, aren't I?"

"Are you all just people in my dream?"

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