It's late at night.

Scarlett sat on the railing of the playground stand, looking up at the nearly full moon. The early autumn night wind was warm and blowing, but it was still no match for the chill in Scarlett's eyes.

The entire playground, and even the entire J University campus, was almost silent at this time, and occasionally the crows around Jiali were like this, and all they called was loneliness.

"Carrie, what are you thinking?" the shadow hovered in the air, accompanying Carrie to look at the empty and dimly lit playground.

Carrie didn't answer, just watched quietly. There was at least something else to her expression during the day, though most of it was unpleasant mockery and contempt, and by the night the stubbornness of her brow and eyes was smeared with a lonely wound. However, this injury was too cold, and the cold did not even dare to disturb the night wind, let alone other living beings. Occasionally, a stray dog passed by, and when he saw Scarlett from a distance, he wailed and walked away.

Of course, the Raven Fairy is an exception. The crow fairy is the crow that Jiali rescued when she was a child, and after more than ten years of friendship, it is probably also used to the chill on Jiali's body, so she flew into Jiali's arms at this time, sat down peacefully, shrunk her head and slewed.

Halfway through, Jia Li said, "Brother, what do you think of Xia Ming?"

"He's not bad, it's a bit like the energy I had back then. ”

"When I picked him up, I heard his heartbeat, it was very powerful. With a height of nearly 6 feet and a waist of 2 feet 5 (according to modern 1 foot = 33.3cm), it is a good body that can be used for my brother's resurrection in the future. ”

Shadow chuckled, "Jiali, what are you kidding? Didn't Anonymous say that? Xia Ming is in good health, but he doesn't look like a dying man. ”

"It's hard to say, brother. Your soul is now stable, and if you want to cultivate into a true soul, I'm afraid it will take a few years, and no one can say what will happen in a few years. ”

Shadow heard that Carrie wasn't joking, and immediately suppressed her smile. Although there was no expression on his dark face, the voice in his words was much more serious, "Jiali, what do you want to do?" ”

Scarlett pursed her lips and didn't refute, but she didn't agree, she looked up at the lonely sickle moon, her eyes full of winter cold.

The great compassion in the world is nothing more than life and death. When she was 7 years old, Carrie woke up, she was her brother who was always by her side, but she suddenly disappeared, and her mood was like falling into the abyss in an instant, and she was very sad when she was frightened. But in an instant, Scarlett perked up. She had seen her brother resurrect a dead man, and she decided to resurrect her brother as well.

At that time, the courtyard of Grandma Jiali's house was a small courtyard, and in front of the main hall of the courtyard, there was a vermilion coffin. The coffin wasn't big, just a little longer than her thirteen-year-old brother. The family has a white cloth coat and shawl, a white cloth rope tied around the waist, and a white cloth hat with a sleeve, coming and going, rushing and busy. Some knelt and wept in front of the coffin, while others stood aside and hid their faces and wept.

She watched her grandmother faint crying, and the group hurriedly carried the old man to the west wing. She saw her beloved father again, and his eyes were red and swollen, and he passed by her. If it had been before, her father would have picked her up and called out warmly, "Ouch, my good daughter." ”

But right now, she doesn't have the heart to worry about that. She ran into the lobby, and when there was no one in the mourning hall, she jumped on the coffin, stood on the edge of the coffin, and looked at the people lying in the coffin, stunned for a while.

Lying in the coffin was her most beloved brother. At this time, the elder brother has a gray complexion and black lips, but the handsome and lovely man is now swollen and deformed, and what is even worse is that this side of the face has dark corpse spots.

Carrie's heart was broken, but fortunately, she immediately collected her mood and jumped into the coffin. The coffin was not big, at least not wide, and Carrie had to ride on top of her brother. She whispered, "Brother, I'll save you now." With that, he raised his hand, and a trace of electricity was generated in his palm. Scarlett pressed her palm to her brother's chest, and then she felt the electricity in her palm flow into her brother's body.

However, the elder brother was still dead and silent, and he did not move.

Strange, how could it not be? Carrie thought, could it be that the strength was not enough, so she exerted a little more strength, and a stronger current flowed into her brother's body. She felt her brother's hands and feet tremble, and she was overjoyed, so she lifted her palm, and was about to call "brother", but she was dumb, her brother had no breath of a living person, his face was dead, and he lay softly.

She panicked and muttered, "No, didn't you come back to life like this last time?" Brother, wake up, brother, wake up..." Although she said so, her heart couldn't calm down, panicked, chaotic, and afraid, her hands kept shaking, shaking so much that she couldn't get up the lightning, and her tears wet her vision.

No, no, if it goes on like this, my brother will really die!

She immediately wiped away her tears, bit her wrist fiercely, and broke the flesh with her teeth, dripping the blood on her wrist, and then she started again. When the electric light met the blood, a burst of strong light burst out in an instant.

"Brother, bear with me, it will hurt a little... But it doesn't matter, you're unconscious now, you won't feel pain. When you wake up, I'll give you a leg massage every day, so it won't hurt so much, okay?"

This time, the boy's body trembled violently, and she had to remove the hands on the boy's chest and hold on to the sides of the coffin in order to stabilize her figure. But as soon as she moved her hand, her brother returned to dead silence.

She was a little desperate, but she immediately regained her strength, and she decided to try again. This time, she secretly vowed that she would save her brother back, so she was ready to use all her strength to amplify her moves. She crawled out of the coffin, searched on the altar for a while, and finally found a pair of scissors behind the white candle. She picked up the scissors and jumped onto the coffin. She probably didn't think that at this time she was quite like a beast, crawling or jumping, and she was very dexterous.

Heaven doesn't help, Jiali's mother is coming out of the side hall and walking to the mourning hall. The mother was wearing a plain white filial piety dress, with a sad face and a very bad complexion. Even so, the cold temperament of her whole body did not weaken, but on the contrary, she mourned so much that it increased the cold on her body.

Carrie had sensed her mother's aura earlier. She immediately cut the carpal artery with scissors, and this time the blood flow was even worse. She relied on this raging blood momentum to generate a very strong electric current. The electric current sizzled, and even caused a muffled thunder and a loud bang.

The mother ran into this moment and yelled in panic, "Scarlett, what are you doing?" The mother hurriedly ran to hug Scarlett, who was standing on top of the coffin...

It was too late, but it was too soon, and Scarlett gathered her strength and pressed down with one palm, pressing the chest of the boy in the coffin. Instantly, there was a huge jet of light in the coffin, and there was a sound of "popping" and slapping·····

Scarlett seemed to see her resurrected brother standing up, and she was immediately excited. Before she could take a closer look, she was picked up by her mother and thrown to the ground. Jiali's body balance is super good, and the moment she falls, she suddenly adjusts back to her center of gravity and lands steadily.

She didn't care about her mother's cruel fall, she knew that she must have succeeded in resurrecting her brother, and she was so overjoyed that she even laughed out loud. She hurriedly jumped to the coffin again, and jumped up to the edge of the coffin.

Before she could stand still, she heard her mother roar like a tiger, "Scarlett, what did you do? You killed my son, why did you do such a thing to his corpse?" Carrie instinctively balances her body and lands steadily. She smelled a strange smell and was ominous. Before she had time to think, she hurriedly raised her waist and jumped onto the edge of the coffin. Sure enough, there was a pungent smell.

Carrie's mother was crying on the coffin, just blocking Carrie's view. Carrie's heart raced, and she jumped over her mother's body to the other side of the coffin, and she was shocked.

How so?

In front of him, the originally gray brother turned out to be pitch-black coke·····

Scorched?

Scorched!

No, why is it scorched?

People are scorched, so how can I resurrect him?

It was September 3, 1999, a day that Scarlett would never forget in her life.

Because on this day, she ruined her brother's body.