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705. The Ghost's Request

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The phone rang, it was the call of Longtian.

Yang Zimei drove the phone while driving.

"Eyebrow, are you coming back?"

Longtian's voice is a bit of a hurry. [[

"Well, now on the road, if there is no accident, I will return in an hour."

Yang Zimei felt guilty, "I am sorry, let you wait so long, I will accelerate back now."

"Eyebrow ..."

Dragon is about to speak, and then aggravate the tone, "Well, wait for you to come back!"

"What happened to the sky?"

Yang Zimei captured his tone and asked nervously, "Is there a master's accident?"

"No, Master is still there." Long replied.

"That's okay."

When Yang Zimei heard that Master had nothing to do, he was relieved, "I will go back at all at all."

After hanging up the phone, she stepped on the throttle and wanted to gallop on the road at the maximum speed, but unexpectedly, her mother said nervously: "Niuniu, don't drive so fast, I'm afraid."

Yang Zimei looked back and saw her mother's pale face and clenched fist, so she had to slow down the speed of the vehicle, but the heart flew back.

The car continued to drive on the road. Suddenly, a bloody, pale ghost face was stuck in front of her window, scaring her, and a sudden brake.

"Niuniu, what's wrong?"

Huang Xiuli, who was tired of being tireless, was almost stagnant by this sudden and asked. I asked nervously.

"nothing……"

Yang Zimei naturally couldn't tell her things, afraid of scaring her.

She looked at the ghost face and looked back quietly and nodded her mother's sleeping hole.

Huang Xiuli quickly entered the sleep.

Yang Zi's eyebrows got off the car, and I saw the ghost who was posted on his own window, just a ghost with no body, bloody look, was strange and scared. Fortunately, Lan Yaya was not here, otherwise he would be stunned.

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However, those who have experienced the descendant of the headmaster, she is not afraid of having no ghosts.

What's more, she can't see maliciousness on this ghost.

"Please ..."

The ghost's quiet voice was begging.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Zi frowned, "I'm currently busy, say something quickly."

"Please help me find my body, okay?"

Yang Zimei knew that the appearance of a person's ghost often retained the moment when the soul predered by the death.

If the body is separated, it is equivalent to the separation of the soul and cannot enter the way of reincarnation. You can only float in the informed path until someone can close its flesh together.

"It's not bad, but I'm busy rushing home now. You tell me about your information, I'm free, and will help you find it."

Yang Zimei couldn't refuse its request, answered.

"Thank you, thank you."

The ghostless ghost floated in the air with three heads.

"Don't thank you first, because I can't guarantee that I can find it." Yang Zi eyebrows.

"You are willing to help me, I have already thanked me. For more than two decades, I have been floating here for more than two decades, which is too painful."

No body ghosts.

People are humane, and ghosts also have ghosts.

People like to bully people who are weaker than themselves, and the same is true of ghosts.

Because this ghost has no complete body, in the ghost, the strength is insignificant, and it is estimated that it is also a bully.

It is really a tragedy for more than 20 years without hope for more than 20 years.

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