Suddenly, the white-clothed ghost was like a flood that had opened the floodgates, changing her previous pitiful appearance, and at this moment, she was more like a hungry wolf trying to defend the last piece of territory.

And I, on the other hand, am about to deprive her of her territorial rights, and to her, I am a predator.

The white-clothed ghost's mood suddenly calmed down again, and she said extremely calmly: "As a high-level primate, human beings have a better ability to accept and understand than other species, and it is in this way that human beings derive morality and responsibility, and also hatch greed and jealousy. People have given these things a common name - desire. Desire is not sinful, but imposing one's own desire on others is a heinous sin! ”

As he spoke, the ghost in white became furious again.

Her sudden moodiness made me even more worried, the character of the ghost is unstable, and nothing can stimulate them.

And my best option now is to shut up and not exacerbate her emotions again, even if it is to appease her.

"Repeating the same thing every day, following the same practice as yesterday. If you can avoid violent joy, you will not have a great sadness visiting. This is one of my favorite quotes when I was alive. The white-clothed ghost glanced at me and dropped the sentence lightly.

This tone is light, as if telling someone else's story.

Suddenly, without warning, she became angry again, and shouted, "But I am not even happy, so why should I avoid it!" Am I afraid of grief? I'm not afraid! Because I grieve every day! Grief is the most faithful friend in my life! You keep telling me that humanity is better than animal morality, but I tell you, humanity is the way of infernal evil ghosts! ”

The anger of the white-clothed ghost made me feel a little trance in my heart, and I can't say that I absolutely agree with her statement, but I must admit that there is indeed some truth.

And I also understand at the moment that I had been asking the ghost in white what else she wanted, and she didn't say anything but her boyfriend. I thought it was strange before, and I must have endless wishes when I passed away like a flower.

It turned out that she didn't have nothing, it was her wishes, which were all covered up by the sadness of her life.

I asked softly, "Are you done?" ”

Seeing that my tone was indifferent, the white-clothed ghost was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slowly like a deflated ball.

"That's all that has been said, let's talk about it, talk about the story of your life." I said leisurely.

It's not that I'm not in a hurry, but I suddenly understand that if she doesn't spill the anger in her heart today, the sky will fall, and she won't go to reincarnation.

Also, I can't bear to let her carry the injuries of this life to the next.

The ghost in white didn't expect me to have the leisure to listen to her, and he was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then, she said slowly: "There's nothing to talk about, if you have to talk about it, it's just a matter of a few words." My parents spent a lot of money to cultivate so-called interests, but I had no interest at all, so, with my parents, I was a no-brainer, even a nasty child, I wanted to be a gentle girl, but life drove me into a mad dog. I wanted to die, to prove my existence, but everyone thought I was rebellious. ”

I never thought that the cause of her death would be suicide, sighing at this flowery age, but also lamenting the conflict between her mother and daughter.

It must be admitted that some people are really not suitable to be parents.

I looked at her complicatedly: "Actually, you should be content, after all, some people don't even have parents. ”

I eased my emotions and said, "I won't tell you so much, if you talk about this, the resentment in your heart will be discharged, and the things of your previous life will come to an end here." ”