This is not the first time Yu Ling has heard the cry of a ghost, but it is the most poignant time she has heard, the slave who has returned to her pre-death state stretched out two thin arms to hug the boss, crying strangely pitiful, so that she didn't know how to put the hand holding the money.

Yu Ling, who thought so, hurriedly put the money in her schoolbag, a little ghost like a slave who had suffered a lot at a glance was the one she couldn't cope with, and Yu Ling, who already had the strength, got up and patted her schoolbag: "Your sister is no longer a ghost thing you raised, burn two things she likes and send her to reincarnation...... The extra thirty yuan should be for your sister's soul, otherwise your sister's quilt will not have a chance to be reincarnated. ”

Yu Ling touched her heart and felt that after those words, her whole person was much taller.

The boss hugged the slave and cried, and he didn't have time to pay attention to what Yu Ling said, Yu Ling shrugged his shoulders and opened the door for the slave to return to its original state. She doesn't have much time to waste here, she still has to go to the wreath shop to buy something for Grandpa Qi!

Yujia Village is too far away from the school, and the gold ingots taken out of the ancestral tomb have been exchanged for a lot of money, Yu Ling has the first bicycle in the village, and she took the paper clothes and shoes cut by the wreath shop owner according to her requirements, as well as some utensils, and rode back to the village.

When the people in the village saw Yu Ling, who had short hair, they were first surprised that she was willing to cut her hair, and then greeted respectfully: "Aunt Ling is back to pull ......" Although they tried their best to make themselves look normal, there was still fear in their voices that could not be concealed.

Yu Ling, who was afraid that giving them a smile would scare them into not being able to eat, nodded expressionlessly, her own ability was different from ordinary people, her biological parents could abandon her, and it was very rare for people in the village to do this.

The car rode past the sheep intestine path that the mass grave must pass, Yu Ling's eyes suddenly stopped in front of him, his brows twisted, and a voice in his ears that ordinary people couldn't hear at all: "Grandma, grandma......"

Yu Ling sighed, parked the car aside, and reached out to pick up the two-year-old child: "Leaving the soul again?" ”

The white and tender child didn't understand this, and he didn't know that he was in a dangerous state now, so he laughed very happily when he saw someone playing with him.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Yu Ling heard a woman's cry and a man's comforting voice from the village: "Don't you cry, didn't the Zhuzi family say that Aunt Ling is back?" Erbao must be saved, can you still believe in Aunt Ling's ability? ”

"Yes, yes...... Hey? Aunt Ling?! ”

Those people originally thought that they had to go to the forbidden land to find people, but who knew that when they turned a corner, they saw people sitting on the side of the road, and the woman was surprised to break her voice.

At this moment, the woman's eyes did not have the fear she had when she saw her in the past, and they were full of hope: "Aunt Ling, please save our two treasures......"

The woman couldn't see the fetus with the naked eye, and when she pounced, the two-year-old milk doll grabbed her foot and shouted in a milky voice: "Mom, Mommy." ”

"Erni, me, get up quickly, you've blocked the road to lead your aunt and grandmother......" A slightly older woman came over and pulled her.

Yu Ling stretched out her hand to pick up Erbao's soul, looked at their frightened eyes, and said lightly: "Erbao's soul is here, just take me back and put him on your body." ”