The poorest soul catcher in history

The female ghost's face was close at hand, but the unpopular coldness still made Zhao Xinyue clearly realize that this woman who was about her age was dead and no longer a human being.

"really?"

The female ghost stared at her closely, as if once she found out that Zhao Xinyue was lying, she would wring Zhao Xinyue's head off.

"Really," Zhao Xinyue raised her eyes to meet hers, and said sincerely.

After the female ghost looked at her for a while, she suddenly reached out and placed her hand on Zhao Xinyue's cheek. The cold and numb feeling made Zhao Xinyue's goose bumps all over her body.

But she didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to do anything else.

The female ghost looked at her eyes gradually blurred, and her face was also full of fascination. While touching the other's cheek, she said obsessively, "You are so beautiful, no wonder we like you so much."

we?

Zhao Xinyue trembled all over.

The female ghost withdrew and sat on the opposite sofa dignifiedly again. She picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip, her posture was exactly the same as that of Zhao Xinyue.

Zhao Xinyue has a feeling of looking in the mirror, and even feels that the other party is more perfect than herself, but that kind of perfection is too perfect, and the life is suffocating.

"You, how did you die?"

Seeing that the female ghost seemed to be in a calm mood, Zhao Xinyue asked cautiously.

But she didn't want the water glass in the female ghost's hand to fall to pieces after she heard the words. Her face was full of horror, her hands tightly hugged her head, and then she let out bursts of screams.

With her scream, the surrounding environment also began to distort, and then the female ghost disappeared, but the scene switched to a very familiar home.

"This, this is my parents' house"

Zhao Xinyue looked around in shock.

"No, this is the home that Li Zihao built."

Shi Lan suddenly appeared beside Zhao Xinyue, startling her, "Mr. Shi!"

"Hush, this is her memory before she died, read on."

Shi Lan raised his hand in gesture.

Zhao Xinyue nodded quickly, and they didn't need to move, because the surrounding environment seemed to have their own eyes, and they slowly walked towards the "room" where Zhao Xinyue lived.

It’s so similar.... This house is exactly the same as Zhao’s mother’s house in terms of decoration and paintings on the wall, especially her “room” is as big as the pattern of the wardrobe, as small as the brand of the vanity mirror and the display in front of her. The skin care products are all the same.

However, these decorations were only available when Zhao Xinyue was in college. Later, after graduating from college, she and Jia Shun had their own small home outside. They only went home to spend time with their parents during the Chinese New Year and occasionally lived there. .

Seeing these things, Zhao Xinyue couldn't help feeling horrified, because without her knowing, Li Zihao had touched her entire life.

"Let's go."

The sudden strange male voice made Zhao Xinyue turn around suddenly, and saw a gentle man standing at the door of the room smiling at them.

But soon, Zhao Xinyue realized that this man was not talking to them, but the person behind them.

Zhao Xinyue hurriedly turned her head to look in front of the vanity mirror that was empty just now. At this time, there was a woman in a long white dress sitting there. She was singing. Zhao Xinyue was very familiar with this song.

It was the song that the female ghost sang at their house.

"You say I look like her, but I am me..."

The smile on the man's face gradually cooled down with the lyrics. He raised his hand and pulled the tie, then walked quickly behind the woman with a sneer, grabbed her hair with one hand, and pinched her hair with the other. her neck.

The woman was in pain and out of breath, but even so, the man did not let her go, but pinched her harder.

"You are not her, have you forgotten? Your face," the man pressed her head on the mirror, and the woman looked at her embarrassed self in the mirror with reddish eyes, but no more tears fell.

"You're a copy of her! You're a fake! Do whatever I tell you to do! Don't be fucking crazy with me!"

bump!

The man let go, and the woman fell heavily on the ground like a discarded doll. Seeing her half-dead appearance, the man seemed even more angry.

He used to pull her up, but he could only pull up his upper body. Looking at the dirty white dress on the woman, he looked at her angrily, "How can you get the skirt dirty? She doesn't like dirty skirts! She doesn't like dirty skirts!" Like! Wash me! Go wash me clean!"

Xu's arm hurt too much from being pulled, the woman struggled a little, but in exchange for another punch and kick from the man!

"No! You can't do this!"

Zhao Xinyue cried and wanted to go forward to stop the man's violence, Shi Lan grabbed her shoulder, "It's useless, this is her memory, you can't touch it, and you can't stop it."

Because all of this is a fact that has already happened.

Zhao Xinyue covered her mouth, not daring to think about how miserable her life was.

The man was tired from the beating, and the woman was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The white dress on her body was stained with a lot of redness. It was her blood, which was scattered everywhere, and it was actually a bit pretty.

But the man couldn't stand it. He knew the woman couldn't move, but he didn't intend to hug her. Instead, he pulled up his sleeve, grabbed an ankle with one hand, and dragged the woman from the bedroom into the bathroom alive.

Swish!

After the water sprinkler was turned on, it rained heavily on the woman's body, and it was very cold.

Zhao Xinyue cried while watching the woman involuntarily wanting to wrap her shoulders around her, but before she could move much, she was kicked in the stomach by the man. She finally wailed and rolled on the ground, pale and green The swollen face was full of pain.

This was the first time a woman made a sound after being beaten, and it was also the first time she showed such a painful expression.

This must hurt.

But after she was in pain, she turned her lips to the man and said, "You will never get her. You are so disgusting and vicious. No one likes you except me."

"shut up!"

These words seemed to hurt the man, he was so angry that he pressed her against the corner of the wall, and then hit the woman's face again and again with his unscrewed head!

"You don't deserve to say these things with her face! You don't deserve it!"

Blood filled the bathroom with the water, Zhao Xinyue knelt on the ground, and cried out as she watched the woman losing her breath and struggling bit by bit.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

Shi Lan closed his eyes.

The scene changes again.

The man transported the woman's body to the villa that Zhao Xinyue saw for the first time before. He bathed the woman first, and then treated the wounds. Because of the many plastic surgeries on the face, he almost lost all facial features.

After fumbling, the man really lost his patience, so he took out a photo from his room, which was a photo of Zhao Xinyue that he secretly took.

He put the photo on the woman's face, and then stroked the photo tenderly, "Don't worry, you will be fine, I made you a beautiful water coffin."

As he spoke, he gently picked up the other party and came to the basement.

There was a water coffin in the basement, but the pungent smell told Zhao Xinyue that what was inside was not water at all, but formalin.

The woman's body was placed in the water, while her head was placed on a stone pillow, so that although her head was in the formalin, the photo was on the face, and she was touching the man.

The man left, and the woman in the water was lying like this. Suddenly, everything around her was dark, and only a light shone on the water coffin.

Shi Lan walked to the water coffin, reached out and took down the photo, the woman's unrecognizable face was immersed in it in a strange shape.

Shi Lan bit his own finger, and then touched the woman's forehead.

After a flash of golden light, the woman's body rose slowly from the coffin. After the light dispersed, the woman stood in front of Shi Lan, smiling at him.

And Zhao Xinyue also found that the woman's face was no longer the same as her own. She was beautiful, a strange face that suited her perfectly.

"Is this the real me?"

The female ghost touched her face in disbelief and asked.

Shi Lan nodded.

"Thank you benefactor," the woman saluted Shi Lan respectfully.

"Can my benefactor give me a name?" The woman smiled, "I want to enter the underworld with my name."

"You were born in misery, but you can still maintain a kind heart. You have no surname, so follow my surname. As for the name, I think you can give yourself a name."

"The same last name as your benefactor?"

The woman was very excited, "Then my name is Shiji, Shiji is my favorite word."

Shi Lan nodded, "Shi Lu, your soul was not trapped in an ice coffin after death, so why didn't you reincarnate?"

Shi Yu looked at Zhao Xinyue, "I've always been curious about what kind of person you are that can make Li Zihao like you to the core, so when I had my own consciousness, I came to you."

"I hate you, but I also envy you. I resent you, but I like you under the influence of Li Zihao. After meeting you, I know that you are innocent, but I can't let go of my resentment. Although I didn't do anything to you, when I was When I see you and Jia Shun together, I still feel jealous, I once thought of me as you, but I don't want to be you."

Zhao Xinyue stepped forward to hold her hand, but it was empty, "You are you, I like you very much, don't worry, that scumbag Li Zihao will definitely be arrested!"

Shi Tuo looked at Zhao Xinyue's empty hand, and smiled sincerely, "You have to be careful with him, that house was also where he deliberately met your father as a guest, and then wrote it down to renovate the house."

After telling them the location of Li Zihao's villa, Shi Yi disappeared.

Zhao Xinyue stood there looking at the corpse in the water coffin, "Where did she go?"

"reincarnation."

Shi Lan said softly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xinyue was pushed awake.

"Xinyue, are you okay?"

Jia Shun and Mother Zhao looked at her worriedly.

Her eyes turned around, this is her home.

"I'm fine, where is Mr. Shi?"

"Mr. Shi? He didn't come."

Mother Zhao frowned.

Zhao Xinyue was about to refute when Jia Shun held her hand, "What are you?"

Zhao Xinyue lowered her head to look, and saw that there was a red string on her wrist, and this red string belonged to Shi Ji's hand.

"Why are you crying?"

Zhao Xinyue hugged Jia Shun, and swallowed even more, "That girl is called Shi Tu, she has her own name, and she is also very beautiful. It was Li Zihao who ruined her life!"

"Doctor Li?" Mother Zhao was taken aback.

When the police came to the villa, they did not find Li Zihao's person, but found a male corpse in the bathroom on the second floor, which had been decomposed in a large area. After inspection, the male corpse was exactly Li Zihao.

After further scrutiny of the cause of death, the forensic doctor said that he was probably scared to death by something.

Scared to death?

Wu Youmin ate the stewed peanuts and yelled, "That kind of person is so insane, how could he be scared to death by something?"

"I think it should be Shifu," Jia Shun and Zhao Xinyue looked at each other.

Shi Lan nodded, "It is indeed her, a newborn ghost who has lost consciousness, but she knows who her enemy is."

"Will she be punished?"

Zhao Xinyue said worriedly.

"No," Shi Lan smiled slightly, "I'm covering her."

Zhao Xinyue chuckled, that's right, Shi Tu's surname is Shi.

very nice.

Zhao's mother and Zhao's father processed the divorce certificate as quickly as possible.

Zhao's father had indeed left the house, and the woman who followed him didn't complain, and even said that she would always follow Zhao's father, regardless of money.

Zhao's mother felt that she couldn't understand Zhao's father, and she didn't want to understand it.

Early winter came, and it was getting colder and colder, but on the first day of heavy snowfall, a lovely girl came to the small yard.

"I'm Xinyue's friend, and I've contacted you before."

Holding the hot teacup, the girl said with a smile.

Her eyes are very beautiful, no matter whether she smiles or not, they are curved, and it makes people feel comfortable to look at them.

Shi Lan was a little lazy. After winter, he also wanted to sleep forever.

"Are you looking for me as a marriage?"

After knowing the purpose of the other party's visit, Shi Lan blinked.

Fang Jiajia nodded shyly, "Well, I, I want to figure out when my boyfriend and I will get married."

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