"Xiaomei, look up."

I pulled out my chair and stood up.

"Brother."

Xiaomei's voice was timid, but she could still hear that she had been tortured quite cruelly when she died.

She actually spoke in a voice that was like the unwilling hissing voice before death.

That's because her neck has long been broken, let alone her vocal cords.

She was able to speak now because she was dead.

And this time period is not the time for her to repeat her death and reappear.

"Lift your sleeves, brother, and look at your injuries."

I heard Xiaomei's voice, and my whole body was dizzy with a wave of resentment.

"Xiaomei."

Jiang Wanrou keenly noticed that something was wrong with me, and immediately opened her mouth to call Xiaomei.

Xiaomei shrunk her shoulders, eager to hide her whole person in Jiang Wanrou's arms.

"There's barely a good piece of meat on her arm now."

Jiang Wanrou sighed and lifted the sleeves of Xiaomei's clothes.

"She was killed by the little grandson of the old man tower, and after she died, she was used by the old man of the tower as a stand-in for the murder of his little grandson."

I walked up to Xiaomei, squatted down and looked at it for a long time, and gave my judgment.

"This old fellow!"

Jiang Wanrou looked viciously in the direction of the door.

"Don't be impulsive."

"The resentment on Xiaomei's body is too heavy, and I can't last long."

"You can only take her with you."

I staggered to my feet, returned to where I had been sitting, and almost sat down on the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Jiang Wanrou also discovered that something was wrong with me at this moment.

"It's not a big deal."

I have hands on my head.

"What should I do about that little beauty?"

"She's still a child!"

"It's so muddy, when will I be reincarnated!"

Jiang Wanrou rubbed the soft hair on the top of the little girl's brain in her arms distressedly.

"She has already carried the sin on her body, and she cannot be reincarnated."

I brutally broke Jiang Wanrou's illusions.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Wanrou couldn't accept this reality.

"I said she'd killed someone herself."

I looked at Jiang Wanrou indifferently.

"Impossible."

Jiang Wanrou vetoed without thinking.

"What's impossible. She's a ghost."

"Have you forgotten how she appeared?"

"Or have you forgotten why she is willing to follow you?"

I was lying on the table with a headache.

The feeling of weightlessness made my whole temper go up.

"And don't you realize that you have been a lot more impetuous since you followed Xiaomei by your side. The temper is even more irritable."

I became a little weak when I spoke.

"Have you forgotten that the resentment on the ghost will affect the mood of the soul?"

I almost yelled at the end.

It may be that the contrast between the front and back is a bit big.

Xiaomei's body in Jiang Wanrou's arms shrank a little.

"Be quiet, don't you know how it will frighten children?"

Jiang Wanrou glared at me fiercely.

But when she saw that I looked extremely weak and completely hollowed out, she lowered her head and coaxed Xiaomei.

"Little beauty is good!"

"Put away your breath, or my sister and brother will go crazy in a while."

"We're crazy, but there's no one to help you."

"Especially when my brother goes crazy and will kill us."

"Xiaomei doesn't want to lose her sister either, does she?"

I don't know which of Jiang Wanrou's words stimulated Xiaomei, and Xiaomei cried instantly.

However, with her crying, the resentment that pervaded the room was indeed withdrawn into Xiaomei's soul.

"Or, you think about it, and raise another aura!"

"I could eat less every day!"

Jiang Wanrou was subdued by this well-behaved and obedient Xiaomei.

Offer to let me make a magic color and take Xiaomei away.

"What kind of orphanage are you and I have here? Or is it a nursing home?"

I lay on the table impatiently, and I had no strength to speak.

"It doesn't make a difference anyway!"

"Except for my young age, you look at Xi Pozi, and look at Yan Caiyun, who doesn't know how old he is......

Jiang Wanrou thought that I couldn't hear her whispered muttering.

"None of the three of you will affect anyone else."

"And you know how to control the ghost energy in yourself."

"And the one in your arms, unconsciously, will affect us."

"Have you forgotten that we had a fight just now and almost made a move!"

Forgive me for sometimes not being able to understand a woman's kindness.

"Xiaomei can do it too. I can teach her to control her strength, and I can manage her so that her resentment doesn't affect others."

"We can't just leave her here."

"Now that we've met, we can't leave her alone."

"She was still a child, and she had suffered so much and suffered so much."

"Maybe it's just to wait for us and meet us!"

Jiang Wanrou's eyes were full of tears when she said this.

I knew she must have thought of her helplessness in the factory after she died.

For a while, her consciousness was chaotic and unconscious.

It was also when she became a blood rakshasa that she became a blood rakshasa.

"She doesn't know how to take care of herself if she stays here, she doesn't know how to protect herself."

"Sooner or later, it will be a disaster."

"Do good deeds, and do no harm to the people."

"Sacrifice oneself for others."

"Aren't you contemplating that Atina Vajra Sutra?"

"Didn't the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle and feed the demon with his body?"

Jiang Wanrou was also a little panicked when she saw me lying listlessly on the table, but she refused to answer her words.

She was really afraid that I wouldn't accept Xiaomei.

"Tsk. I told you, I can't have a hidden problem."

"She has no way to control her strength, and the resentment in her body."

"I can't take her with me."

"If you're crazy, I can use a contract."

"Xi Pozi is crazy, I can control it."

"My sister is crazy, what should I do?"

"If I die, I'm going to die, and I'm going to die anyway."

"But Xiaomei is amazing, you know it."

"I don't know how many people died when I died."

"Do you want me to risk killing a city of people at any time for the sake of a ghost?"

I have never said such serious things to Jiang Wanrou.

"Sister...... Sister ......"

"You've only known Yan Caiyun for a long time!"

"Open your mouth and shut up sister, sister."

Jiang Wanrou's emotions were a little out of control.

I know that this is not only because she was affected by Xiaomei, the resentful ghost in her arms, but also because all her emotions were amplified by Xiaomei's resentment.

"Look at yourself now!"

"You've been imperceptibly and unknowingly influenced."