Wang Xiaobai didn't know how much time had passed, and she hadn't waited for the arrival of the next ghost.

It turns out that not everyone can come here after they die.

What are the laws of this space? She thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

However, after staying here for a long time, she felt that she was about to collapse, and there were often two thoughts spinning in her consciousness.

One idea is whether it is to reject the voice when choosing, and it is better to stay in the dark than to suffer in the dark; Another idea is to think about what life will be like after resurrecting one's soul, and think about one's life to be more fulfilling and fulfilling, so as to dispel one's negative emotions.

She just waited in the dark, numb.

She didn't think she had gone crazy, and that was a really remarkable thing.

I don't know how long it took for the space to start changing again, she was thrilled, her chance had come, she finally had the possibility to leave this hellish place.

This time it was a little girl who appeared in front of her, a little thin, looking to be about eleven or twelve years old, dressed like an ancient person. It's a bit like the clothes of the Tang Dynasty, but it's not all like the Tang Dynasty, but who said that people in the Tang Dynasty didn't understand fashion and might improve their clothes. The little girl wore her hair in a bun, because her face was covered with pimples, and it was impossible to see her appearance clearly, except that she had a pair of dark eyes but no aura.

Did she borrow the corpse of this little girl to resurrect her soul?

The scene of the whole space began to become material, the little girl stood in an antique room, she wiped her eyes curiously, until she saw the woman next to the bed in the room and exclaimed happily, "Mother, mother." ”

Wang Xiaobai noticed that there was a woman in a woman's bun in the back room who was kneeling on the edge of the bed crying, and there was a very delicate little girl standing next to her. The little girl's expression was very indifferent, and there was no sadness to be seen.

It seems that this girl is very discordant with her sisters at home, Wang Xiaobai thought.

As for the little girl with a pimple lying on the bed.

The little girl in the space saw that her mother ignored her. She walked up to the little girl and tried to pull at the sleeve of the little girl's shirt, but she couldn't.

The little girl screamed happily, she thought it was fun, and she pulled it back and forth, and her mouth cried out with joy, "Sister, sister." ”

Seeing that the man had been ignoring her, she walked up to the little girl and grimaced, but the little girl couldn't see her at all, so how could she ignore her?

The little girl tried to pull her mother again, but she couldn't.

The little girl thought it was strange that her mother was crying all the time, why was she crying? She looked over to her bed and saw that a person who looked like herself was lying on the bed, and she walked to the edge of the bed and stretched out her finger to poke her face clip, but nothing could be done.

She tilted her head to look at the man on the bed and shouted, "Who are you, and why are you lying on my bed?" ”

She stepped forward to pull the person on the bed up, but she couldn't.

When the word "Ji Qisha" appeared in Wang Xiaobai's consciousness,

She knew she had a choice to give the little girl.

"Ji Qisha, do you know that you are dead?" Wang Xiaobai said, her voice unhurried.

The little girl suddenly looked around, and she looked in the direction of her mother, but she ignored her.

She shrunk up, crouched on the ground, and covered her ears in fear.

"Ji Qisha, do you know that you are dead?" Wang Xiaobai asked again.

The little girl grew more and more frightened, and her head kept moving, as if she wanted to throw the sound out, but it was useless.

"Sasha is not dead, Sasha is not dead." The little girl muttered stupidly, "Sasha is still alive, but it has taken over my bed." You're all bad guys, you're all bad guys. His hands were still waving.

Wang Xiaobai saw that she didn't seem to want to believe it, so he stopped asking this question.

She changed the question: "Ji Qisha, do you want to be resurrected?" ”

The little girl raised her head this time, as if she had changed someone, her expression became elusive, her eyes, which were originally unbright, were now extraordinarily bright, and she grinned, "Live." ”

Before Wang Xiaobai could react, the space began to change, this time it was the same as the first time, a black hole came out first, and the black hole sucked her in. After entering the black hole, it was like the rotation of a washing machine, and she kept being thrown around, and it turned out that her consciousness could also feel dizzy.

In fact, when the black hole sucked her in, she already had the ghost of the little girl.

After getting used to the intensity of the rotation, Wang Xiaobai began to think about the little girl's unclear smile. She thought it was so weird, what kind of corpse was she borrowing, and how the original owner was like a schizophrenic. One moment he looked so cowardly, but the next moment he was so bold.

But no matter what, she still felt ashamed of the little girl, who had to suffer in the endless darkness in her place.

"I'm sorry, Ji Qisha, I will live your life well for you, and I hope you can have a good future."

The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, Wang Xiaobai is becoming more and more unable to adapt, and in the end, he fainted directly.

What the hell is this, I don't want to go to an amusement park to play this ghost game again.