Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

"Have you ever used this?" Lin Luo stared at her warily.

The girl in green's attention was attracted by the talisman on the ground, her mood returned to stability, the lights in the dormitory building returned to normal, and the discussions among the students upstairs gradually subsided.

"I recognize the things painted on it," she said, pointing to the two talisman papers: "This one is a holding talisman, and the one next to it is a bad luck talisman, but these are too basic and of no use to me."

Lin Luo asked uncertainly: "Are you from Xuanmen?"

People in Xuanmen will also die. If the soul after death has obsessions and has strong power, it is also possible.

But the question is, why doesn’t she know anything? Could it be that he was controlled by some magic?

"Xuanmen?" The girl in green still had a blank look on her face, "I don't know."

Lin Luo suddenly had a big headache. In her current situation, she didn't know anything about everything, and she pestered her not to let her go. She also knew the magic of Xuanmen. She was really a big trouble and couldn't be left alone.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Luo remembered that she had said that she woke up in school, and then walked in after seeing the familiar dormitory building. So, the place where she first woke up was very crucial.

"Do you remember where you woke up?"

"It seems to be in front of a very beautiful building. There are writings on the upper floor." The girl in green saw Lin Luo's sudden expectant look and smiled sheepishly, "But I don't remember."

Lin Luo sighed, "You come with me and walk around the school to see if you can recall anything so that you can confirm your identity. Is that okay?"

The girl in green nodded.

So, Lin Luo took her out of the dormitory door.

There is a one-way school road connected to the gate, with only a few students passing by.

There are two rows of tall plane trees on the roadside, with lush branches and luxuriant leaves, and the street lamps shine little spots of light through the gaps between the leaves.

"How come this tree has grown so tall? It seemed to be just a little taller than a person before." The girl in green murmured to herself as she looked up at the sycamore tree, which was two or three stories high.

"You mean, these trees in your memory are still just saplings?" Lin Luo asked with a frown.

If so, this thing is too weird. This soul looks like she is only in her early twenties. She is familiar with the girls' dormitory building. She may have been a student of this university. After her death, her soul returned here, but However, she said that the sycamore trees she saw were still in the form of saplings. It takes time for trees to grow. It is said that the sycamore trees in the school were planted when the school was expanded, and it has been decades ago.

Lin Luo couldn't help but look at the girl next to him who was still looking up at the sycamore tree. If she had died decades ago, why did her soul come back to school now? And decades have passed. Even if we know what she is going to do, is there still any meaning?

The girl turned around and nodded seriously, "I'm sure what I saw before was a sapling."

At this time, she was very close to Lin Luo. Under the light of the street lamp, Lin Luo saw that there seemed to be four red words embroidered on the chest of her clothes.

"Are there words embroidered on your clothes?"

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the name of the university where Lin Luo studied.

"Where did your clothes come from?"

"This is our school uniform, don't you have one?" The girl in green tugged on her clothes in confusion.

"Is it a school uniform?" Lin Luo certainly couldn't have such a style of school uniform.

Lin Luo began to get excited. With such an important clue, how could she find out now that these green long-sleeved trousers bear the unique mark of that era? She took out her mobile phone and logged into the online school history museum of her university. After turning to When I saw a picture, I excitedly showed it to the girl in green.

"Look, are they wearing the same clothes as you?"

It was a black-and-white photo of a group of female college students wearing uniform uniforms, standing in front of the school's auditorium for a group photo. The photo was taken in the 1960s.

"Yes, just like my school uniform, this is the auditorium of our school, I remember this!" The girl in green pointed at the photo excitedly and said: "I woke up in front of this auditorium, let's go over here and take a look. "

Lin Luo looked at her with a complicated expression, "This is the school's oldest auditorium. It was demolished a long time ago and can no longer be seen."

The girl in green was stunned, "What do you mean? I obviously saw it."

Lin Luo led her to a deserted corner and decided to tell her the truth. At the same time, he was ready to prevent her from accepting it and taking drastic action.

"I have made some assumptions based on the information you provided. Please listen first. If you have any questions, tell me and we will find a solution together. You must not get excited, let alone affect the normal behavior of others like you just did. Life."

"I promise you, just tell me quickly."

"The school uniform you are wearing is the uniform that our school issued to students in the 1960s and 1970s. After that, no students wore this style of school uniform anymore, and the saplings of the sycamore tree you saw should also be that style. It was planted in time, and it has been decades since now. In other words, you were most likely studying in this university decades ago.

In that era, not many people could get into college, and the information in the online school history museum is limited. When the school history museum opens tomorrow, I will go find the teacher and check the photos of that era. Maybe I can find a photo of you. Then you can find your identity accordingly. Do you think it’s okay? "

Lin Luo held the talisman between his fingers, wary of her reaction. Fortunately, she just lowered her head, as if thinking. After a while, she raised her head, with panic in her eyes.

"Didn't it mean that decades had passed? What should I do with what I want to do?"

"Don't worry. We still need to confirm your identity first before we can know what you want to do. After so many years, maybe it has been completed?"

Lin Luo patiently coaxed her. A soul that could keep its promise for decades was worthy of respect. She also wanted to help her.

"I also thought of one thing. Although the old auditorium you are familiar with has been demolished, our school now has a building that looks very similar to the old auditorium. Do you want to go and take a look?"

"Of course I want to go."

Standing under that familiar building, surprise appeared on the face of the girl in green.

"This is it! This is where I woke up."

"This is an art gallery that our school just built last year. It is said to have been donated by a famous painter alumni. Her painting exhibition is being held in the art gallery during this time. She seemed to have been here two days ago, but I didn't I got the tickets but haven’t seen it yet.”

It was rest time in the evening, and the art gallery door was closed, but in the open space outside the door, there was an introduction board for the exhibition.

Lin Luo's eyes glanced at the artist's introduction on the exhibition board. She was an old lady with gray hair and a kind smile. She studied in this university more than fifty years ago and is now eighty years old.

The introduction told the student career of this well-known alumnus, and also attached old black and white photos from that time. Lin Luo couldn't help but widen his eyes. Isn't this...