When they returned to the Meng family, the Meng brothers and sisters still hadn't woken up. Li Xier and Yuechu could only look at each other and shake their heads, and finally left the Meng family.

But when he left the Meng family, Li Xier always felt that Meng Ling had a strange feeling, perhaps because of the sequelae of being forcibly taken away by Wang Li. Yuechu also felt very strange, and as she walked down the street, she asked Li Xier, "Is Meng Ling weird?" ”

Li Xihe nodded, "But Meng Ling, it can't be a 'person' like us, no matter how powerful she is, she is a very powerful descendant of the Meng family." Now he was also countered by Wang Li and forcibly took his life. ”

"Ugh." The two walked slowly down the street.

The Meng family.

After Meng Ling woke up, she looked out the window, and then at her brother Meng Sen, she sighed, "I really didn't expect that I would be imprisoned by the spirit in turn." Wang Li, how could she do this method? She folded her brother's quilt and went to the coffee table and poured a glass of water to drink.

The moment she drank it into her mouth, what she saw in her head and eyes shocked her like never before, "This is?!" "The scenery in front of me kept changing one by one, and with the ...... Different memories.

When Meng Ling's eyes returned to this view, he glanced at the water cup in his hand, took a sip and put it down. I didn't want to drink a sip, but I was too thirsty. She could only close her eyes, thinking about what had just been in her head, trying to connect them together.

When she opened her eyes, she saw her own home, and looked at the bed on the other side, which was fine. It's still her brother above, and the scene hasn't changed, after confirming that it's her own home, her eyes changed when she was relieved, and she reached out and touched her right sleeve.

Shake it off, and what falls out is a lipstick.

Meng Ling opened it, walked to the mirror, turned the lipstick out a little, and wrote a name on the mirror, the last person in their family could not mention. It is said that the woman will be punished by heaven after her death, and she will die in pieces, but now she must know where that person is.

Slowly, little by little, she wrote: Meng, intermittently, dyeing. These three words came out of Li Xier's mouth, and he seems to have heard something terrible today. Is Wang Li really reincarnated? Can she also be reincarnated?

But maybe it's more reasonable to say that it is possible to be reincarnated, so where is Li Xi's true body that he said he had seen Meng Jianran?

But the most important thing is that Meng Ling still doesn't understand, why is all this more than ten years in advance? All she could remember was that her brother seemed to know them, but the current brother didn't seem to be the same as the fragmentary memories in her mind.

The current brother is different from what she remembers. What's the difference? My brother is still 15 years old, right? Oh yes!

The fragmentary memories in my mind just now came from my brother. Meng Ling looked at his brother's sleeping face, very puzzled, and muttered, "Brother, you knew that there was a demon inside, why did you still wear that wrench?" ”

Gently stroked the hair on the forehead of the sleeping man, closed his eyes, and plunged the whole person into the quilt next to the bed. Meng Ling was in tears, and the tears that flowed out were absorbed by the quilt, and she choked, "Brother, why are you wearing that wrench, woo...... If you don't wear it, the current Zhao Ying will not appear, there will be no such butterfly effect, and you will not die...... Woowoo woo ......"

Her mind was full of fragmentary memories of her brother being stabbed to death by her roommate, and her roommate was crazy and wanted to stab another girl with a knife, and the girl wanted to reach out to save her roommate who was about to fall, but she couldn't.

It's hard to piece together the picture in your head...... Flesh and blood roommates, all the students around screamed in terror and fled.

Also, the figure of the girl who seemed to be hanging on the railing in the end, staring blankly at the bloody ground on the first floor, refusing to get up and refusing to look up...... That girl!!

Meng Ling got up abruptly and wiped away the tears that had dried, and there were no tears on his hands. Meng Ling glanced at his sleeping brother, took a deep breath helplessly, and whispered to himself, "Yueyu...... Wen Jingjing ............"

And the mirror, which was written in the mirror, with the words in reverse, "Devil...... The bone man ............ "was thinking about what was going on, and the curtains by the window moved again, and there was obviously no wind.

She stood up in confusion, a little brain deprivation, and slowly walked to the window and closed it.

After closing it, as soon as she turned around, she found that there was a little girl lying next to her brother, and she recognized her, "Zhao Ying, you really were the demon in Meng Jianran's body in 1965, right?" ”

Zhao Ying sat up, touched Meng Sen's hair in her hand, and smiled slightly, "Yes." Wang Li, although she is cold-blooded and victorious like your sinner Meng Jianran, the sinner of the Meng family, she unexpectedly cares about the people around her. Isn't this life being used and not understood? ”

Meng Ling sneered, "Wang Li doesn't care, it's not that she doesn't understand." My brother and I have a relationship with her as a spiritual prisoner at most, and maybe we have to add a past life and a present life, Meng Jianran and Wang Li. She doesn't care, you know. ”

Zhao Ying smiled, reached out and took out a lipstick in her pocket, and raised it in front of her, "Isn't it familiar?" You took it too, right? The lipstick that went away on Li Xier's body should still be on you, right? ”

Following the direction of Zhao Ying's finger, it was a mirror, she had just written the word Meng Jian on it, she took out the lipstick she had taken away on Li Xier, she was very puzzled, "I want to know, why does this lipstick taste different from the lipstick in your hand." I know it's made of blood. ”

Meng Sen woke up at this time, his slowly opened eyes looked extraordinarily good, he got up and looked at the little girl beside him, and waited for his big eyes to look at his sister who was standing on the side, "What's the situation?" ”

One for each person...... Lipstick?