The first time I came back to life, Xie Jinghuai was overjoyed and wanted to place the world's finest things before me.
The second time, Xie Jinghuai wept and swore he would never let me get hurt again.
By the fifth time, Xie Jinghuai was begging me to donate my heart to save his senior schoolmate.
This was the ninth time. His senior schoolmate and I were kidnapped together, and when forced to choose between us, he shot me without hesitation.
"I hate being threatened!"
But he didn't know that this time, I was truly dead.
Later, everyone said the head of the Xie family went mad after his wife died.
He not only refused to bury her, but invited Taoist priests and Buddhist monks to draw formations all over the house, turning a perfectly good home into something like a haunted house. All he did every day was murmur,
"Resurrection. Resurrection."
