Wang Yiqiu became extremely silent.

In the past few days since she returned to the yang world, she has not stopped working hard.

It was only at this moment that she felt a sense of despair and gave up what she had been trying.

There was no way she could change her parents' minds. They are subconsciously unwilling to accept her death, to continue their lives in a paradoxical way, to wallow in grief and to escape it.

Wang Yiqiu went into his bedroom and lay on the bed as he had done before his death.

There were still tear stains in the corners of her eyes, but there were no more tears in her eyes.

After Wang Yiqiu's brain was empty for a while, he heard a movement coming from the bedroom next door. Her parents were talking, talking about the short trivia of the parents, and inadvertently mentioned her again.

“…… Do you have any days off during winter break? We haven't been out in years. ”

"Her classmates didn't ask her to play?"

"Not this year. This year, they didn't have enough people. ”

"Oh, there's an exam, right? What about her exams? ”

"I finished the exam before the winter break."

As they spoke, they fell silent, as if suddenly realizing that the person they were talking about, the important character they had planned, was gone.

Wang Yiqiu's heart was pinched.

Time can dilute everything, but how long will it take for her parents to let go of her death?

Wang Yiqiu took a deep breath.

She found that staying in the sun, by her relatives, was more torturous than when she knew nothing.

It can't be like this...... It can't go on like this......

Wang Yiqiu sat up.

She remembered what Jiang Longchang had said.

Jiang Longchang has a friend who has also become a ghost, but he stayed in the yang world, and what company does he still work for......

She had looked forward to such a scene:

After returning to the Yang Realm and making sure that Li Yun and her family are safe, she can continue to live with them as a ghost.

may have to change his identity because of this, and he can't get along with his parents day and night like he did before his death, but being able to see each other from time to time is definitely happier than being separated by yin and yang.

Until then, she had to make her parents accept her death and accept that she had become a ghost.

Wang Yiqiu thought like this, and suddenly had a feeling that his thoughts were clear.

She subconsciously grabbed the phone next to her.

This time, she managed to hold the phone without hindrance.

She was so excited that she grabbed her phone and ran out and rushed into her parents' bedroom.

Pedal Pedal ......

The sound of footsteps sounded in the quiet night, but Li Jingjing and Wang Sheng didn't seem to hear anything.

Wang Yiqiu had already come to the bedside, and he was about to shout out when he opened his mouth, but he heard the footsteps continue.

Wang Yiqiu was suddenly terrified, and turned his head in horror and wariness.

There was nothing behind her.

She slowly lifted her eyelids and looked upstairs.

Pedal Pedal ...... Pedal Pedal ......

Hurried footsteps sounded upstairs, as if someone was running in the room upstairs.

Wang Yiqiu's heart jumped.

This is by no means a normal sound.

She felt a chill, and reason also made her make a judgment: there was an old couple living upstairs in her house, and it was impossible for them to run flexibly around the house in the middle of the night.

The footsteps circled, and after a while, they began to move.

Wang Yiqiu heard the sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of going downstairs.

Pedaling, pedaling......

Something came downstairs and sped all the way.

Syllable.

The large iron door downstairs was opened and closed.

It's still not a normal sound.

The echo of the iron door echoed in the hallway for a moment before fading away.

Wang Yiqiu's heart was still pounding.

For a long time, she still felt the chill.

Obviously the thing had already run away when she heard the voice, but the chill enveloped her.

Wang Yiqiu's body shrank for a moment, slowly turned his head, and looked at the window.

Outside the closed windows and curtains, moonlight came in. The curtains are windless and automatic, as if they have been blown open by the wind.

Outside the window, a pair of eyes were looking at Wang Yiqiu.

Wang Yiqiu's heart suddenly lifted, and the screams that surged to her lips were suppressed by her.

She remembered the female ghost who had killed her......

Black and white impermanence says that they will dispose of each other's ......

Thinking like this, Wang Yiqiu found that those eyes were different from the eyes of the female ghost. There was no madness in those eyes, but they looked at her with interest.

Wang Yiqiu took a step back.

She felt malice.

The eyes turned around, and their eyes swept over Li Jingjing and Wang Sheng who were lying on the bed.

Wang Yiqiu's heart rose again, and she subconsciously took a step forward.

"Hey......

The demon outside let out a wicked grin.

Wang Yiqiu screamed in his heart, and his whole person was like a little beast that had been stimulated, and he suddenly burst out with strong emotions.

She rushed to the window, holding up her phone and smashing it.

The curtains fell again.

Wang Yiqiu's body passed through the window, and he only felt a little resistance in his hands.

When there was a sound, the mobile phone held by Wang Yiqiu fell indoors, and she herself floated in the air.

"Get out!" She screamed, waved her hand, and hit the ghost in front of her.

The ghost was unkempt and dressed strangely, as if wrapped in a sheet and his dirty limbs were exposed.

He deftly dodged Wang Yiqiu's hand, but instead of fighting back, he retreated a long distance in fright, and landed on the nearby treetops in a hurry.

"Huh-" The ghost spat and jumped to the ground a little unwillingly, and ran off into the distance.

Wang Yiqiu gasped, and his body fell suddenly.

She subconsciously screamed, and it wasn't until she hit the ground that she remembered that she had become a ghost.

She lay on the ground, looking up, and could see the light in the window of her house.

In the distance, she heard the voices of Li Jingjing and Wang Sheng.

"Xiaoqiu's mobile phone ......"

“…… No thieves ......"

The room was quiet again, but the lights weren't out.

Wang Yiqiu felt something, her body floated, and she rose out of her parents' bedroom window.

The curtains had been pulled open, and there was still a slight crack in the windowpane.

Wang Yiqiu saw Li Jingjing holding her mobile phone and sitting on the bed. Wang Sheng stood at the door of the room with a dull face, also staring at the mobile phone.

Wang Yiqiu's eyes turned red.

Her phone lit up at this time, the screen was automatically unlocked, and the interface of the notepad popped up, and messages popped up word by word:

"I'm fine"

Wang Yiqiu bit her lip to prevent tears from falling.

After changing the line, a new message appeared on the screen:

"Be good too"

After the two lines were displayed, Wang Yiqiu only felt that his strength had been drained.

She fell from the air without touching the ground, and first heard Li Jingjing's whimpering and Wang Sheng's suppressed cry.

She kept falling, and falling, as if she were about to fall into a bottomless abyss.

After a moment of distraction, she remembered the ghost she had just seen, the scene where Li Yun disappeared in front of her and disappeared after she turned around.

“…… Aunt will bless our ......"

She also wants to bless them and protect them......

Wang Yiqiu suddenly came to his senses.

She lay in her bedroom, on a made bed.

She sat up in confusion and realized that it was already daylight outside.

Her phone screen was shattered, but it was well placed on the table.

The sound of a television coming from the living room was not showing a video of her past, but a news program.

She smelled the scent of incense candles.

Wang Yiqiu walked out of the room, and saw that her small mourning hall, which had not been demolished before, had been reorganized.

The shelves that were originally used to store miscellaneous items were cleaned up, and her image and spiritual seat were placed, and incense was inserted in the incense burner, and a good fragrance wafted out.

Li Jingjing sat on the sofa and watched TV, picking vegetables while watching TV.

She looked peaceful, very different from the previous disgrace. Although she still has dark circles under her eyes and bloodshot eyes, her temperament is back to the past, and she is no longer so depressed.

Wang Yiqiu leaned against the door frame and looked at Li Jingjing quietly.

She didn't even realize it, and the corners of her mouth curled up into a nice smile.

When Li Jingjing was about to cook, passed by her, and entered the kitchen, Wang Yiqiu came back to her senses.

Without much thought, she went back inside and picked up her phone.

Without any hindrance, she picked up her phone and unlocked the screen.

Weibo was opened, Wang Yiqiu found a Weibo with strange stories, and after reading it, he found a Weibo with a name that was not long enough.

She wants to protect her family.

Thinking of this, she flicked her fingers, and first exited Weibo, recalling what Hei Wuchang said to her, editing the information, and wanting to send it to Li Jingjing.

Li Yun couldn't touch those things anymore, and he shouldn't have stayed in a place like the hospital for a long time.

She clicked send, but her phone didn't respond.

Wang Yiqiu pressed it a few more times without giving up, but suddenly his hand was empty, and the mobile phone fell to the desktop through the palm of his hand.

The sound of stir-frying happened to be heard in the kitchen, but Li Jingjing did not hear the movement here.

Wang Yiqiu stretched out his hand again, but he couldn't touch the phone.

She was a little annoyed, but she had already had a successful experience, and she had information.

Wang Yiqiu took a deep breath and stretched out his hand again.