Chapter 552: My Lord, I'm going to be reincarnated

Unexpectedly, when Wen Yiren woke up, no one else remembered it, so they remembered the name Qiu Linwan.

Subconsciously looked at the position around him, it was empty.

At this point, I think he has already gone to the company.

Wen Yiren stared at the floor in a daze for a long time.

Autumn Forest Evening ......

It's a nice name, but it's a pity that the character is not very good.

Today is Yang Lanlan's birthday, and Wen Yiren agreed to accompany Yang Meimei to visit the cemetery.

As a sleeping ghost, Yang Lanlan must be sleeping now, find a chance, or let her drag a dream for Yang Meimei.

Specially changed into a black dress, looking gentle and slender.

Yang Meimei stood by the car and waited, holding a large bouquet of flowers in her hand.

"Sister Yiren, thank you for your willingness to accompany me to visit my sister."

"It doesn't matter."

"Sister Yiren, do you think Sister she is reincarnated now?"

Reincarnation?

The woman didn't want to leave the underworld.

Actually, it's not that you don't want to leave, it's that you still have a long-cherished wish that hasn't been fulfilled, right?

"Do you miss her?"

"Of course, I always believed that my sister was killed by the owner of that divination shop, and the boss was definitely not a person, and my parents didn't believe anything."

"Meimei, there are really ghosts in this world." Wen Yiren's expression is serious.

Yang Meimei looked at Wen Yiren, "Sister Yiren, can you see it?" ”

"Hmm."

"Can you see my sister, then?"

"She's not here, don't worry."

"Well, hopefully she's been reincarnated."

It can be seen that the relationship between the sisters is very good.

Wen Yiren accepted Yang Meimei as an assistant, and it was also because of Yang Lanlan that she always felt that she could stop her.

In the evening, the cemetery was very cloudy, and it was wet everywhere.

The air was very cold, and Wen Yiyi looked at the sky, which was filled with a black and oppressive mist.

It's filled with the smell of necromancy.

"Sister Yiren, my sister's tombstone is here!"

Wen Yiren looked along, and on the tombstone was a photo of Yang Lanlan before her death, young and beautiful, smiling very happily.

He picked a few wild flowers from the grass next to him and put them on the tombstone, "I'll wait for you over there, and you can talk to your sister." ”

"Okay."

Yang Meimei's parents couldn't come back from work in the field, and Yang Meimei didn't dare to come over alone, so she contacted Wen Yiren.

Seeing Yang Meimei leaning on the tombstone and muttering to herself, Wen Yiren sighed, took out her mobile phone and aite Yang Lanlan in the group.

The Hanged Man: The Sleeping Ghost is sleeping, and she is awake for only one hour 24 hours a day.

Drowning Ghost: My lord, I'm going to be reincarnated soon!

Wen Yiren raised her eyelids and said congratulations.

At that moment, the hem of his shirt was ripped off.

Subconsciously bowed his head, and was a particularly cute little boy.

His eyes were large, watery, and his tender skin was abnormally white, and there was some blue under his sockets.

At this moment, the little boy was pulling the hem of her warm clothes and looked at her curiously, "Sister, you are so beautiful!" ”

"Oh," Wen Yiren smiled instantly, "you're cute too." ”

"Big sister, the breath on your body smells so good."

Wen Yiren looked around, there was no one else except Yangmeimei.

Bending down slightly, he reached out and rubbed the top of the little boy's hair, "Little friend, are you here alone, where is Mom and Dad?" ”

"I saw that my sister was so beautiful, so I came with me, sister, can you play with me?"

Wen Yiren glanced at the ground, where there was only his own shadow.

"Little friend, go quickly, your mother will be in a hurry!"