"I should come to this world to atone for my sins. I lost my father when I was seven years old. My biological mother thought that I had killed my biological father. From that time on, she either beat or scolded me. There was endless work to do every day. Listen to me.
Endless scolding."
"My grandma has not liked me since I was a child. She only likes her precious grandson and is very cruel to me."
"When I was eight years old, she took me to remarry. I went from serving her alone to serving two."
"When I was twelve years old, my stepfather looked at me more and more wrongly. She didn't stop me and even called me a little bitch."
"When I was fifteen, I encountered the darkest period in my life, and I was bullied by that bastard ever since. However, my mother pretended not to see it."
"I was ostracized by my classmates and looked down upon by my teachers. Everyone thought I was a rat in a stinky ditch and shouldn't be alive."
"However, my life is like that of Xiaoqiang, who survived tenaciously."
"God seems unfair. I have been repeating tragedies all my life."
Qian Yan couldn't help but frown when she heard this, not because she was questioning, but because what mistake did the other party make to have to experience such an unlucky life.
The soul speaking in front of him was so weak that he might collapse at any time. Qian Yan reached out and patted the other person's shoulder: "Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry."
"Thank you." The girl's soul became clearer, and she didn't feel like it was about to collapse like before. She looked at Qianyan with a desperate face, "Actually, I don't know how I ended up here. After saying so much, I
I don’t know what to do.”
"Think slowly." Qian Yan responded coldly, sitting by the well leaning on his giant sword and waiting.
She looked at the weak soul next to her: "If you didn't expect it, just reincarnate."
"No, I don't want to be reincarnated."
The girl quickly retorted, with a face full of horror: "The world is too terrible, I don't want to stay."
Qian Yan did not answer the words, and reached out to grab System 666 on the side: "Come here, I have a question, wasn't she in her forties when she died? Why does the soul look like that of a little girl."
She remembered the souls who came here, what it was like to die, and what it looked like when they appeared in front of her.
System 666 is also very confused: [Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. I just tested it and she didn't lie. However, her soul was very damaged, mostly caused by those experiences, and there is a possibility of incomplete memory. ]
"Oh, I don't believe that a person who is so unlucky can always turn around. I think there are other reasons for all this."
System 666 agreed: [I think so too, since there are likely to be other situations, the host should still be careful.]
I know the host will have nothing to offer, but I can flatter him without any hassle.
"Have you thought about it?" Qian Yan asked when he noticed the little girl looking at her.
The little girl looked less than twenty years old, but unfortunately her whole soul was lifeless. If the other party gave up on life, Qian Yan had no doubt that the other party would immediately collapse.
"Actually, I'm a little unwilling. Why should I encounter those things?" Resentment appeared on the little girl's face. "I want to change my destiny and send all the scum to prison so that they can be punished." She looked at Qian Yan carefully, "Okay.
?"
"Can."
…
Qian Yan woke up in a room full of pink, and she turned over.
She searched through her memory and could not find such a scene.
"This memory is lost."
Qian Yan was not persistent and looked around carefully: "The aesthetics of this room are not good."
However, it seems different from the drafty balcony I lived in in my memory.
Qian Yan fell silent again: "The difference is huge. What memories did the original owner lose?"
She walked to the mirror and was sure that this was the original owner when she was fifteen years old.
She walked out of the room and looked around the house: "That house is right." She also looked in every room and found that the scenery outside the window was all right.
But the layout of this house is completely inconsistent with the memory of the original owner.
If the original owner hadn't looked like his soul was about to collapse, she would have thought that the other party was just joking.
This chapter has been completed!