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Chapter 17 You Are Not You

The woman in red walked down slowly and stood at the top of the stairs. She had a bright red hijab on her head and her appearance could not be seen clearly, but there was an indescribable desolation when she stood there.

There is still a hint of queen's atmosphere in the desolation.

Zhao Yan knelt on the ground, almost prostrate on the ground, his body was shaking non-stop, and he looked extremely scared.

Wang Chenghai and Zhao Bin looked horrified. They didn't know why Zhao Yan suddenly knelt down because they couldn't see the woman. However, they also knew that something was wrong and wisely chose not to say anything.

Even Zhao Yan knelt down, and jumping out now would be courting death.

I looked at the woman in the red wedding dress, and my heart was full of vigilance, because my grandfather said that the evil spirits in red clothes are the strongest, especially the wedding dress, which is like a ghost.

I can clearly feel that this woman is very powerful, but the aura on her body is a little different from ordinary ghosts. I can't tell the specific difference.

I looked at the red hijab on her head, and I had an urge to lift it up to see what she looked like.

Although she was wearing a red hijab and could not see her face, I had an intuition that she was always looking at me.

Thinking about what she just said, could it be that she has been waiting for me?

"Get out!" The woman's voice sounded, her tone was flat, without any fluctuation, and there was no hint of happiness or anger.

But upon hearing her words, Zhao Yan, who was on the ground, trembled, kowtowed quickly, stood up, and pulled Zhao Bin away without saying a word.

"Grandpa, what's going on? You haven't cleaned up that trash yet. Why are you leaving?" Zhao Bin was pulled by his grandfather, his face full of confusion, and he said loudly.

Zhao Yan did not answer him, but raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face, making Zhao Bin's pig-head-like face look even more miserable.

Zhao Yan didn't say any more nonsense, pulled Zhao Bin and walked out.

I turned my head and glanced at Wang Chenghai. His face was pale. Although he couldn't see the woman, he knew something was wrong through Zhao Yan's performance. Even Zhao Yan knelt down. That thing must be very difficult to deal with.

"Uncle Wang, you go out first." I said to Wang Chenghai.

That woman is too powerful, and I'm afraid that he will be in danger if he stays here, and I can feel that that woman is here for me and has nothing to do with them.

After hearing my words, Wang Chenghai nodded and ran out quickly. The depressing atmosphere here almost drove him crazy.

"Who are you?" I looked at the woman and asked her.

Although she has the aura of a ghost, she is completely different from ordinary ghosts, so I didn't know what kind of existence she was for a while.

"You can't marry that woman, otherwise you will be doomed and reborn in reincarnation forever." She stood quietly and said to me.

Her voice sounded a little ethereal and a little evil, as if it was not a voice from this world.

"Are you threatening me?" I asked her.

I have never seen this woman, or rather a female ghost, and I can’t figure out why she would stop me from being with Wang Chuxue.

"No, I'm just reminding you because you're not awake yet." The woman's voice thought again.

I couldn't help but frown, not understanding what she meant. I was clearly awake now, why did she say that?

"Chu Xue and I have planned our wedding since we were young. No one can stop me from marrying her." I said firmly.

After listening to my words, the woman didn't speak for a long time. Instead, she sighed softly, then moved and stopped in front of me. I smelled a sweet smell, which was very tempting.

She was wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab covering her head. Only her hands were exposed. Those hands were as slender and white as mutton fat.

Then she raised her hand and gently placed it on my cheek. Her hand was cold, but soft and smooth.

I wanted to avoid her palm, but sadly found that at this time I couldn't move at all, I couldn't even turn my head.

I was shocked. I didn't know where she was coming from, but she was able to control me silently. I didn't even have a chance to resist.

"The flowers on the other side of the Huangquan Road, the three living stones by the Forgotten River, if you never forget them, I will never give up." She gently touched my face with her hand, and then spoke softly, like a woman talking to herself. My husband’s soft words.

Being controlled by her, my heart was originally full of fear, but now that I heard her voice, the fear in my heart disappeared, and her voice was very soft, soft, with a hint of desolation, which made my heart also I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

I blinked my eyes and felt tears falling down my face.

I looked at her. Although I had never seen her before, I felt very familiar now. That familiarity seemed to be imprinted in my bones and deep in my soul.

I found that I could move, but I did not step back. Instead, I raised my hand and grabbed her red hijab. Now I have a strong desire in my heart. I want to take a look at her and this red hijab. What kind of face is there underneath? The feeling is so strong that it makes me anxious.

My hand slowly moved up, and the hijab was slowly lifted by me, revealing a white chin and bright red lips, which looked extremely perfect without a single flaw.

"Alas!" At this time, the woman sighed softly, and then said: "Don't lift it, you can't see my face, because although you are still you now, you are no longer the original you."

I didn't listen to her words at all, because now I just want to see what kind of face is under the hijab, because now she makes me feel extremely familiar, but I can't remember what she looks like. .

"Don't continue." The woman said, reaching out her hand and pushing me.

Although she didn't use any force, I still took two steps back, and the red hijab fell down again, completely covering her face.

"I'm still the same person. I've been waiting for you for so many years. It's been hard waiting, but you are no longer the same person." The woman said to me, her voice was hollow, with a hint of resentment and helplessness.

"Who the hell are you!" I couldn't help it anymore and shouted to her loudly.

She makes me feel very familiar. Although I don't understand what she means at all, I can feel that she is very sad now, and it makes me extremely distressed.

The woman stood quietly, waved to me, and then said: "Now is not the time, because you are not you yet. You still have to go through this world of mortals. I will always wait for you."

As soon as her voice fell, her body floated up and slowly floated outside.

"Don't go, don't go!" I rushed outside, looked at her figure and shouted loudly, tears already streaming down my face.


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