The train and car alternately bumped for nearly a week, and my whole person was not in a particularly good state both physically and mentally.

As a result, it was unfortunate that at this time, Jiang Wanrou opened her yin and yang eyes.

As soon as the yin and yang eyes opened, I saw all kinds of scenes with spicy eyes, and I wished that I couldn't sleep now, and all I saw was only in nightmares.

"Sun Chuan, our old couple doesn't say that they are as kind to you, and they treat you as their own son."

"We married our daughter to you, gave you the family's storefront, and taught you the ancestral craft."

"But after marrying my daughter, you did something in our car."

"It caused our old couple to die tragically on the way to the goods."

"If it weren't for the fact that when the yin shook our souls and told us the cause of our death, we would have been fools until we died."

Standing next to the man standing next to the tree with his head down and crushing the cigarette butt with his toes, two car accident ghosts with teeth and claws, while crying blood and crying about their injustice and unwillingness to die, were eager to go up and bite and tear the white-eyed wolf that killed them.

"Hahaha, that's true. Retribution, retribution. ”

"Your daughter pretended to be innocent and robbed my man, causing our mother to die on the way to the hospital."

"Isn't it just because your family has money? It's good now. Your money killed the two of you, and your girl still has to give him children, think about it, there is really a reincarnation in heaven, and the heavens let anyone go. ”

At this moment, out of nowhere, a woman with short black ear-length hair, a white face, wearing a red maternity dress, and holding a black baby spirit in her arms.

"Since it's her?"

Originally, he watched from the wall and watched the excitement from the sidelines, although the yin qi on his body was surging, it was completely out of the subconscious instinct of the blood rakshasa to absorb the yin qi in the middle of Jiang Wanrou.

I was shocked to see the short-haired female ghost in a red maternity dress that had just floated over.

Even the tone of his speech was a little unbelievable, and he couldn't accept the sadness and escape of reality.

"Do you know this female ghost?"

Jiang Wanrou's abnormality made me feel inexplicably flustered.

Hurriedly took out a stack of exorcism charms from the backpack on his back and stuffed them into his trouser pocket.

He put the schoolbag he had been carrying on his back and put it on his chest.

I patted the schoolbag in my arms to make sure that I could take it out of my schoolbag at any time in a crisis, and I drew all kinds of charms and runes that I was learning to explore when I left the paper-cutting shop, and my heart settled down a little.

"She's been my good sister since I was a child, and probably your best friend in the city."

When Jiang Wanrou said this, the yin qi on her body was a little more hateful and breathlessly depressed.

looked at the villain who was only one meter tall in Lingcai's body.

The qi around the body is full of 2.8 meters, and he may pick up the machete of yin qi anytime and anywhere, rush towards the female ghost in red, and cut a few knives, eager to chop the other party to pieces.

Not only did I not find her scary, but I also felt a little distressed.

This poor girl has really been through too much and endured too much.

The lover who thought she was a childhood sweetheart.,For money.,Send her to the road of death full of pain and torment.。

And now, when she is about to take revenge on the person who killed her, she realizes that the person who thinks she is her best friend has a long time ago and her lover who almost got married, and the relationship is unclear.

Even shortly after her death, the two had a child that belonged to them that was about to be born.

"Then I said how long have you been dead?"

I finally asked the question that I had always been curious about, but couldn't ask.

In fact, I have long wanted to know how long Jiang Wanrou has been dead.

After all, what happened and saw along the way made me feel as if she had been dead for a long time.

"Two days to go. It's my 100 days. ”

Jiang Wanrou's answer was completely unexpected by me.

I thought that all the people who became Blood Rakshasa were souls that had been dead for a long time, and they were accumulated little by little by hatred and resentment.

But she never thought that Jiang Wanrou had only been dead for 98 days until today.

I couldn't help but glance in the direction of the short-haired female ghost in a red maternity dress.

Faintly swept over the infant spirit she was holding in her arms, and suddenly felt that this Sun Chuan was really not a thing.

In other words, it has only been 98 days since Sun Chuan killed Jiang Wanrou today.

What the red pregnant woman in the skirt and the female ghost said just now was that Sun Chuan killed her and the soon-to-be-born child.

As we all know, pregnancy can only be delivered in October.

That is to say, when Sun Chuan was alive, he had already split his legs and had a husband and wife with the female ghost in the red maternity dress.

And this time has to be pushed back a little further.

It's really a fireproof, anti-theft, and anti-girlfriend.

Sun Chuan probably also felt that the wind at night was a little cooler, shrunk his neck, muttered something in his mouth, and walked towards the residential building next to him.

And Sun Chuan's two ghosts, the old couple in the car accident, were still crying and scolding in self-pity.

Obviously, the old couple were kind people in their lifetime, and they didn't become ghosts after they died.

It's just that he has become an ordinary ghost, and the ghost energy on his body is not heavy, although there is yin qi and resentment, it is not condensed enough.

Compared with these two ghosts, the short-haired female ghost in the red maternity dress is much more ferocious, obviously becoming a powerful ghost after death, and there is excess yin to warm the baby spirit in her arms.

If you are a mother, you are strong, and if you die, the power of mother's love makes this female ghost in a red maternity dress a few points stronger than ordinary ghosts.

It's a pity that these are not enough to see at all in Jiang Wanrou's comparison.

No matter how powerful and ferocious the ghost is, compared to the Blood Rakshasa that feeds on yin qi and resentment, it is completely a heaven and an underground.

The strength is not on a level.

"Since this Sun Chuan is so romantic, it is better to let him be responsible for the romantic debt he once owed."

After all, I still can't bear to let Jiang Wanrou add more sin to my body.

Bent down and squatted down, looking at Jiang Wanrou at eye level.

Jiang Wanrou's light red eyes were full of ferocious and violent scarlet at the moment.

"You want to stop me?"

"You promised me to take revenge on me?"

"You want to go back?"

Even if Jiang Wanrou tried her best to restrain her killing intent towards me, I could still clearly capture her emotional collapse.

It was a complex emotional anger, the bitterness of being deceived, the uncertainty of oneself, and the desire to escape from something that could not be faced.

Probably I was the only person who had good intentions to her after her death, and I was given hope by such a person who let me see the light of tomorrow, and gave me hope, so that I finally tried to believe in it again.

After I surrendered my trust and hope, I was surprised to find that I had put hope on the person.

It's deceiving yourself.

This kind of truth is the most difficult to accept.