"Yeah! After someone dies, their soul stays in the world, right beside us, just in a transparent state. My friend is a spirit medium; she can communicate with the deceased..."
"Then, could she have taught you some special skills, like how a fox spirit seduces people?" Long Xiaoxuan didn't know much about the mystical Eastern culture and, influenced by misguided information from the internet and TV, she actually believed in some of those things.
"Of course! I can see souls too. Right now, behind you, there's a fifty-year-old old lady, half of her head missing, with an eyeball fallen out, and her dried up, blackened hand is reaching for your back..."
"Ah..." Long Xiaoxuan felt a chill running down her spine and screamed.
Xia Yanxin laughed happily, "Just kidding!"
"Annoying Sister Xia, always bullying people..." Long Xiaoxuan pouted unhappily, irritated by Xia Yanxin's prank.
"Miss Xia, your phone battery is charged..."
