Lin Zhiya could gradually feel that her body could move, so she slowly turned around, and the opposite side was Lin Wan'er, who was familiar with the face in the hallucination just now———!

Lin Wan'er is dressed in a Tang costume, and her delicate face is painted with light makeup, even if she has no hair, it is difficult to hide her unique temperament!

Lin Zhiya slowly spoke: "Lin Wan'er, your death is the fault of that era, not to mention that things have happened, I know that you died desolate and tragic, but this is your personal fate, even if your fate is full of injustice and indignation, you should not be angry with others." ”

Lin Wan'er smiled a little sadly and said, "Wan'er naturally knows that this is Wan'er's personal fate and has nothing to do with others, so Wan'er didn't hurt anyone." ”

"Didn't you kill Zhou Xiaoyue? I can clearly see that you have captured her soul! Lin Zhiya asked angrily!

Wan'er said aggrievedly: "Her death was not caused by the slave family, she committed too many sins, she had several abortions, and she had already committed the crime of murder, that day was her retribution for her sins, the child she beat came to the door to ask for her life, the cycle of cause and effect, the retribution of heaven, I can't stop it, I just borrowed her hand to send the comb to your hand, so that I can ask you for help." ”

"So you didn't hurt her?" Lin Zhiya asked suspiciously.

"The slave family naturally doesn't lie, but there is a difficult thing I want to ask the noble person for help." Lin Wan'er said sincerely.

"I'm not a nobleman!" Lin Zhiya smiled and said, "Just say what you are busy with, as long as I can do it." ”

"I need to possess you to do something! One thing I had to do, after I was done, I had no regrets, whether it was the envoy seducing the soul or the hellish punishment. Lin Wan'er sincerely requested!

Lin Zhiya thought for a while and said, "If you want to possess yourself, just attach it directly, why do you want to discuss it with me?" ”

Lin Wan'er said with a serious face: "Forcibly possessing is something that only resentful ghosts do, and that will cause great harm to the living." And if the living don't cooperate, the possession won't last long. ”

Lin Zhiya nodded: "Okay, you can!" ”

Lin Wan'er bowed down and thanked him: "The slave family thanked the nobles." ”

Lin Zhiya waved her hand a little embarrassed: "No thanks, no need to be so polite, let's ......!" ”

Before Lin Zhiya finished speaking, Lin Wan'er got into Lin Zhiya's body with a figure, Lin Zhiya opened her eyes after she settled down, but those eyes became more pitiful and sad, mixed with too many joys and sorrows, Lin Zhiya walked out of the door of the apartment, she knew that she had a place where she had to go!

Lin Zhiya walked into the tomb, came to a tombstone, cleaned the weeds on the tombstone with his hands, the tombstone said the tomb of the ancestor Lin Zhefeng, Lin Zhiya put the comb on the tombstone, and whispered: "In this life, Wan'er is ashamed of her husband, and I hope that she can continue with her husband in the next life." "Say goodbye and bow three times!

At this time, a woman with an account book behind Lin Zhiya walked over!

"Li Shanshui, the messenger of the underworld, specially came to take you back to hell for trial, Lin Wan'er, the former concubine of the Tang Dynasty!" The woman picked up the account book in her hand and said with a blank face.

Lin Zhiya smiled and said, "The Yin envoy came here on purpose, and the slave family should follow the order." Just one catch! I don't know if I can ask! ”

Li Shanshui flipped through the account book in his hand and said calmly: "I guess you want to ask if you and your husband Lin Zhefeng can continue their relationship?" You should have waited for a thousand years for this answer, although as a messenger of the underworld, I should not divulge it, but you and your husband still have a lifelong relationship, so now it is a good policy to obediently go back with me to accept the judgment of hell. ”

Lin Zhiya smiled: "The slave family has waited for a thousand years for this answer, if the slave family goes to the underworld by themselves, I am afraid that they will be sent to hell if they don't have the opportunity to ask this question." The slave family also chose to possess this woman in desperation, and the secret slave family on this woman has long been known, and it is by no means as simple as the name disappearing from the book of life and death of Yama. ”

"Ahem!" Li Shanshui pretended to cough twice: "Now that you know the answer, go back to hell with me for trial." ”

"Whoa! The slave obeys! A white shadow burst out of Lin Zhiya's body and turned into a human form and stood beside Li Shanshui, and Lin Zhiya immediately fainted!

Li Shanshui looked at Lin Zhiya meaningfully: "Will you become our hope?" ”

I don't know how long it took, Lin Zhiya woke up from the cemetery, and a gust of cold wind whistled past her, Lin Zhiya couldn't help but shudder: "This Lin Wan'er, thanks to my kindness to help her, why did she leave me in this place, I'm really a good person these years, it's hard to do." Lin Zhiya tightened her clothes and walked back to the apartment quickly.

The next day, Lin Zhiya came to the company and found that the people in the company were talking about it, as if they had found something popular, Lin Zhiya sat down at her desk, and then Lin Zhiya's good sister Fang Enyan came over with a comic: "Zhiya, have you heard?" There is a horror cartoonist named Fang Shumin who has recently become very famous because the death process of the protagonist in her recent comics actually happened in reality. ”

Lin Zhiya asked suspiciously: "Die like the death of the protagonist in the comics?" ”

"That's right!" Fang Enyan said with interest: "For example, a few days ago, in the cartoon of horror cartoonist Fang Shuya, the janitor of a funeral home was brutally murdered and his body was dismembered and hidden in the freezer, but a few days later, a male corpse that was killed by a corpse and hidden in the freezer was really found in a funeral parlor in a certain place. ”

Lin Zhiya gradually became interested: "Are you saying that the cartoonist named Fang Shuya, the cartoons she draws, can predict the death that will happen in the future?" ”

Fang Enyan said with a serious face: "Don't believe it, three weeks ago, in the cartoon she sent, a factory collapsed, and all the workers in the factory were spared, but less than a week after she sent out the cartoon, there really was a factory wall that collapsed, and all the employees inside died tragically in the ruins, this incident also attracted a lot of attention at the time, do you say this is a coincidence?" ”

Lin Zhiya smiled and said: "In this world, all kinds of accidents happen every day, even if you accidentally happen to bump into it, of course there is nothing to be surprised about. ”

Fang Enyan continued: "The male protagonist in this issue of Fang Shuya's comics will collapse a small piece of the ceiling above his head due to disrepair, but he happens to be hit on the head and dies, I don't know if this will really happen? ”

Lin Zhiya said helplessly: "It should all be just a coincidence, don't take it to heart, work hard." ”

Just as they were talking, a siren suddenly sounded outside the building, and several medical staff and police rushed up to the fifth floor, and the small editors on the fourth floor where Lin Zhiya was located also stood at the staircase with some fun, but through the talk of the people around them, it seemed that an editor of the romance club upstairs was hit by the ceiling that fell overhead, and it seemed that he was about to die.