Chapter 4: Forgot

The woman in red has a face as bright as a delicate rose, and her temperament is as confused as a poppy, even without the slightest expression on her face, she can tempt people to step into the abyss willingly.

The woman's body is hot, and even if she wears a conservative robe, she can't hide her nosebleeded figure.

"Don't you remember what happened in your life? What's the name? The woman in red looked at Jiang Yishu, her eyes were not as enthusiastic as in her words, but a little indifferent.

Jiang Yishu floated to the woman in red and stood still, and said, "I don't remember, but when Shen Shi'an asked me just now, a few pictures appeared in my memory, and someone called my name in the picture." ”

This woman in red is also a ghost, Jiang Yishu and her have only known each other for two days.

However, there is not much intersection between them, although they have said a few words, but those few words were all asked by the woman in red to Jiang Yishu.

Jiang Yishu didn't know much about the woman in red, and she didn't even know the name of the woman in red.

The woman in red had an extremely heavy yin aura on her body, and Jiang Yishu could be sure that she must have died with the same great resentment as her.

She died unwillingly.

However, the woman is different from her, the woman's soul body has obviously condensed, not like her, ethereal, and will dissipate at any time.

"Jiang Yishu." The woman in red looked at Jiang Yishu inexplicably, "Do you know how noble the surname 'Jiang' is?" ”

Jiang Yishu's soul body was extremely resentful, and even when the woman in red died, the resentment in her soul body was not as good as Jiang Yishu's.

The woman in red couldn't understand that since Jiang Yishu had such an identity, who would dare to attack her and let her die with such a heavy resentment.

"Honorable?" Jiang Yishu was puzzled, "Is the surname Jiang noble?" ”

"Nature, honorable." The corners of the woman in red's mouth rose, outlining a bewildering smile, "I said, you have forgotten so much that you have forgotten even about your surname." ”

Jiang Yishu shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this.

However, no one could see her wry smile on her blurred face.

"yes, I forgot so much that I forgot how I died."

If she forgets how she died, she can't take revenge and get rid of the resentment in her soul, and if she can't get rid of the resentment, she can't enter the underworld and be reincarnated.

There is a rule in the underworld that a soul with resentment cannot be reincarnated, because this resentment will be carried over to the next life, and that resentment will make you a heinous creature in the next life.

Only by removing the resentment from the soul can the soul enter samsara.

However, after the death of a living being, if the soul does not enter the underworld, it cannot leave its body a hundred meters away, and if it wants to leave, it cannot leave for too long, only seven days at most.

If you don't return to the body after seven days, you will be gone.

And Jiang Yishu doesn't remember how she died, and she also doesn't remember where her body is.

She only has memories from the day after her death, and today, it is the fifth day of her death.

In other words, if Jiang Yishu doesn't get rid of her resentment and reincarnates, she will be gone.

Perhaps because of the sympathy for the same disease, when the woman in red saw Jiang Yishu's appearance, her heart, which had become cold and hard, actually rose with a feeling of distress.

The woman in red didn't know how to comfort Jiang Yishu, she was silent for a moment and began to change the topic.

"Your name is very good, leaning on the floor to listen to the wind and rain on the railing, the scenery is like a picture of Shu'an. It's a poetic name. ”

"That's not what it meant." Jiang Yishu said, "That's not what my name means. ”

Jiang Yishu said, and began to be in a trance again.

There was a picture flashing in her memory, and there was a woman whose face she couldn't see clearly, and she was talking, and she said:

"If a person relies on himself, he will be comfortable, but if he depends on others, he will eventually be helpless. May the woman rely on herself for a lifetime, and live without suffering in this life. ”

"Yishu, child, my daughter, you are called Yishu."

The woman's tone was bitter and there was a crying voice.

"Child, your father's surname is Jiang, he is very powerful, but he can't be trusted!"