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Suddenly I felt that I was talking to my mother about the fetal spirit, purely lifting a stone to shoot myself in the foot, obviously my current self is no different from an abandoned woman, but he is still showing off that he is pregnant with a good child.
"What's wrong, isn't it feeling well," my mother asked, noticing the change in my face.
I didn't pay attention for a while, my eye sockets were sour, I quickly rubbed my eyes, "I've been looking at the computer for a long time, and now my eyes are not very good." ”
My mother didn't say anything and silently left the seat next to me, leaving me alone by the computer and not disturbing me.
I got up and went to the bathroom, intending to re-touch my makeup, and got ready to leave work.
However, just as I was tidying up in the mirror, an eerie aura that I had become accustomed to came rushing towards me.
The more you take precautions, the more you are caught off guard
In the mirror across from me, the shadow in my mirror gradually distorted, and soon became the face of another person.
And the other person's face is also very bewitching with heavy makeup, and his red lips are on par with mine.
With my legs weakened, I grabbed the edge of the sink and looked at the figure in the mirror, trying to use all my strength to calm my fear.
"Yueyue" I looked at the girl in the mirror and called softly.
That's right, the female ghost this time is Yueyue, Song Yue.
Actually, I know he may not be in the mirror, but he may also be behind me. After all, I had the experience of meeting Sun Lulu's undead before, and I had to learn to prepare myself mentally to meet the ghosts from all directions.
However, unlike Sun Lulu, Yueyue was able to come out of the mirror.
I looked at her from top to bottom, and she was as beautiful as ever.
I bumped into a ghost, and I couldn't get away if I wanted to, so I simply stayed in the bathroom and faced her alone.
"Sister," she still calls me like she did when she was alive.
"Yueyue." I smiled slightly, "How are you over there, how did you come back?"
"People who commit suicide can't enter the six realms of reincarnation for the time being, and I'm bored to death in the Three Realms," she shrugged her shoulders and turned to look at me, a little surprised, "You're not afraid of me"
She is still so chic, you are dead, and you can't see her sadness and loss.
I shouldn't be in awe of this attitude towards life, nodded my head, and I said, "I'm afraid, I'm very afraid." ”
However, there is a smirk that is not terrible. Then, by the ghost, I gently stretched out my hand to her.
She laughed, "I'm a ghost now, if you touch me, I'll get sick." ”
To be honest, I still shudder when I hear him say this. But her existence is so real, including this sentence he said, I know that if she is a ghost, I really want to deal with ghosts.
"Forget it." I smirked and put my hand away.
"My sister paid attention to the serial case that exploded on the spot one day, how did she feel?"
Looking at her weak back, I seemed to vaguely sense something
"Maybe it's like what netizens said, the crime deserves it." Actually, I didn't mean that.
"Hahaha" Suddenly, she smiled very happily, just like that heartily for a long time, laughing with relief.
Sure enough, this matter is in her arms, and it is very likely that she is making trouble.
I didn't directly ask her, "How do you feel when the people who hurt you are being corrected one after another?"
"No matter how good it feels, it's still hate."
I looked at her quizzically.
She smiled at me and said, "The difference between ghosts and immortals is probably that one is immersed in endless desires and can't extricate themselves from pain, and the other is desireless and happy." I'm a ghost now, and even if I do what I want to do every day, I'm basically taking revenge, day after day, year after year, until my soul is completely born of revenge, forever in deep pain, and then I go for revenge, and seek pleasure from hatred. ”
It's still an understatement, and the content of the pitiful words is creepy.
"Ghost" looked at her with a breeze smile in disbelief, surprised and a little afraid, "Don't tell me that you just smiled at me, it was a smile with hatred, then I would be very sad." ”
"Not really, but do you want to hear the truth," he looked at me with a ghostly smile on his face.