Chapter 037: Frozen Female Corpse

"Mom, I'm back!"

Back at home, Yang Chuan screamed.

"Huh!" Bai Zhi walked in with the dishes and asked with a smile, "Xiaochuan, how do you feel about this exam?" ”

Yang Chuan nodded and replied, "It's not bad, everything is going well." ”

Hearing the answer, Bai Zhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Chuan glanced around and asked suspiciously, "Mom, where did Dad go?" ”

"Alas!" Bai Zhi sighed and said, "I don't know what's going on lately?" Your dad always came home late, and when he got home, he was sad, and I asked him what was going on. ”

Seeing his mother's worried expression, Yang Chuan stepped forward and comforted: "Mom, don't worry. Maybe Dad will be sad when he encounters something at work, and I'll help you ask him when I'm free. ”

Bai Zhi nodded and said, "Xiaochuan, then you can ask him when you have time!" ”

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little depressing, Yang Chuan changed the topic and asked with a smile: "Mom, what did you do delicious today?" ”

Sure enough, after hearing this, Bai Zhi smiled and said, "You have been taking exams these days, so my mother specially made you stewed pig heart." ”

"Great, I like to eat stewed pork heart the most!"

Hearing this, Yang Chuan shouted happily.

Looking at her son's happy expression, Bai Zhi smiled, and her previous worries were swept away

The night was getting dark, and the busy people were already asleep.

I saw a black shadow leap down from the balcony window on the third floor, and then disappeared into the reckless night.

"Ahh

The woman on the opposite floor, who was doing heyi exercises, saw Yang Chuan jump off the building again, and immediately let out a frightened scream, and then was frightened and fainted again.

"! Why are you so can't help this, and I fainted all of a sudden. ”

The man who was doing a vigorous piston movement saw the woman under him faint again, and couldn't help but curse with a gloomy face.

"Where is this? Why is there no one? I'm so cold, I'm so lonely! ”

On the street late at night, a woman in a white dress looked around blankly, her eyes full of confusion.

At this moment, Yang Chuan suddenly appeared behind her.

"Reincarnation Eye, open!"

Mao Piaopiao, female, 24 years old this year. Ben is a senior at Nanjiang University.,Because of her outstanding appearance, she was worshiped as the school flower by many otaku.。 It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and three years ago, he was stabbed to death by a crazy suitor who hated because of love, and since then he has become a lonely ghost wandering around in a daze.

"Mao Piaopiao!"

Yang Chuan walked over and shouted in a low voice.

Hearing the voice, Mao Piaopiao immediately turned his head, and when he saw Yang Chuan, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Who are you? Can you see me? ”

Yang Chuan nodded and said, "I'm a messenger from the underworld, so I can see you." ”

"Messenger of the Underworld?" Mao Piaopiao's face was full of doubts: "Then are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Yang Chuan replied: "I am a human being, and I am specially taking you to the underworld to reincarnate tonight." ”

"I'm so cold, I feel like I'm shivering all over."

Suddenly, Mao Piaopiao squatted down, hugged himself with both hands, and said trembling all over.

Yang Chuan stepped forward curiously when he heard the voice, and immediately felt an incomparably cold air emanating from Mao Piaopiao's body. On closer inspection, he found that Mao Piaopiao's lips were purple from the cold, his eyelashes, and his hair were all covered with congealed frost.

Seeing this, Yang Chuan was taken aback.

"Didn't you get stabbed to death? How can it be as if you were frozen to death? ”

Mao Piaopiao shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just know that I don't know when I started to wander aimlessly." I felt my body getting colder and colder, and my whole body was like a piece of frozen ice. ”

"Since you've been wandering for too long, your soul energy body has begun to slowly dissipate. If you don't reincarnate again, maybe it won't be long before your soul will be gone, and you will disappear between heaven and earth. Yang Chuan said slowly.

"Ahh Hearing that he was about to be scattered, Mao Piaopiao was shocked: "I don't want my soul to be scattered, please help me reincarnate." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Chuan nodded and said, "The purpose of my coming is to reincarnate you, so I will help you." ”

"Six realms of reincarnation**, the way of the world!"

With a loud shout, Yang Chuan's right hand suddenly turned into a huge black vortex.

The powerful suction of the black vortex continued to devour Mao Piaopiao's body, but at this moment, an accident suddenly happened.

Rumble~!

With a sudden loud bang, the black vortex in Yang Chuan's hand suddenly collapsed and shattered.

"What's going on?" Mao Piaopiao asked with a blank face.

At this moment, Yang Chuan's face was extremely gloomy, and he said lightly: "Your soul is not accepted by the six realms of reincarnation, so you are still a living person." ”

"What?" Mao Piaopiao said in disbelief: "But I've been dead for three years!" During these three years, I kept wandering aimlessly, I had no friends, I couldn't communicate with people, my body was getting colder, I was fed up with this feeling of loneliness and loneliness, I wanted to be reincarnated, I didn't want to wander around like this anymore. ”

Hearing this, Yang Chuan was silent for a moment and said, "Your body must be found now, only then can I figure out why you are not accepted by the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and at the same time, I can understand why your body is getting colder and colder." ”

Mao Piaopiao shook his head blankly and said, "But I don't know where my body is!" ”

Yang Chuan thought for a while and asked, "Where is your home?" ”

"My home." Mao Piaopiao thought for a moment and replied: "My family seems to live in an urban village in the north of the city. ”

Yang Chuan nodded and said, "Well, you take me over immediately now." ”

"Good!"

Mao Piaopiao agreed, and then left with Yang Chuan.

"This is my home!"

Yang Chuan came to Mao Piaopiao's home and found that this was a gathering place for migrant workers in Nanjiang City, and there were low-rise bungalows everywhere.

"This is your home?" Yang Chuan asked in disbelief.

Mao Piaopiao nodded and replied with a gloomy expression: "I am not a native of Nanjiang City, I am from a remote mountain village. However, after I was admitted to Nanjiang University, my parents also came to Nanjiang City to work in order to earn money for me to study. ”

Hearing Mao Piaopiao's words, Yang Chuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In his previous life, he also went out to work outside his hometown, and he was deeply touched by Mao Piaopiao's life experience.

"Let's go inside!"

Coming to a low bungalow, Yang Chuan strode in.

In the dimly lit living room, an old man was sitting blankly.

"Daddy!"

Seeing this old man, Mao Piaopiao immediately stepped forward excitedly and shouted.

But no matter how Mao Piaopiao screamed, his father couldn't hear her.

Seeing this, Yang Chuan stepped forward to stop him: "Don't scream, he can't hear you." ”

Upon hearing this, Mao Piaopiao asked with a disappointed face, "Then what should I do?" ”

Yang Chuan said: "You don't have to worry, leave everything to me!" ”

"Hmm!"

Although he has only known Yang Chuan for more than ten minutes, Mao Piaopiao's heart is full of trust in him.

"Hello, are you Uncle Mao?" Yang Chuan stepped forward with a smile and asked.

Hearing the voice, Mao Dahai looked back at Yang Chuan blankly and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Chuan replied with a smile: "My name is Yang Chuan, and I am your daughter's classmate before her death. ”

"My daughter's former classmates?"

Hearing this, Mao Dahai glanced at Yang Chuan up and down, then sighed and said, "My daughter has been dead for three years, but no classmate has ever come to see her." ”

"Can I put incense on her?" Yang Chuan asked.

"Yes!" Mao Dahai pointed to the photo on the wall and nodded, "Her spiritual seat is there." ”

Yang Chuan looked up and saw a beautiful black and white photo of youth hanging on the wall, and at the same time there was an old woman next to him.

Mao Dahai said with a sad expression: "Since Piaopiao's death, her mother couldn't stand the blow and left. ”

Seeing his mother's posthumous photo, Mao Piaopiao suddenly lost control of her emotions.

"Mom!" Mao Piaopiao stepped forward and knelt down and cried: "My daughter is not filial, and she didn't give you a pension to the end." ”

Hearing Mao Piaopiao's heart-rending cry, Yang Chuan felt very uncomfortable.