Chapter 86

"If you don't say I can't help you, if you want to see everyone around you die..." Wenyi paused. "To tell you the truth, your aunt and uncle died in one day." Lin Jingxue suddenly looked up at her, and her pupils were full of fear, "they... Died?"“ If you continue to do this and think you can stop it when you die, I might as well tell you that you think too much, that little girl... None of you can stop it. " Wen Yiren curls her lips and smiles. No one can stop her“ Then she... "Wen Yiren pointed out the door," the next goal must be your grandmother, and then you. " Lin Jingxue trembled, covered her head and cried bitterly, "she is innocent, she is also a victim. She suffered too much pain before she died. I understand her, I really understand her." What does that mean? Frowning, she forcibly opened Lin Jingxue's hand covering her head. Her voice was serious, "what do you mean, do you know who she is?"“ She is... She is... She is my sister... "Is that little girl your sister?" Wen Yi couldn't help but raise his voice and looked surprised“ Um. " No wonder judge Lu didn't tell her. The news was true. Even she couldn't digest it“ How many sisters do you have? "“ She is the only sister, father and mother. " What's the matter with Lin wanqiu... No, Lin wanqiu's life style is wrong. It is reasonable to say that she should have died more than ten years ago, but now she is still alive“ How did your sister die? How old did she die? " As if she thought of some painful and terrible memory, Lin Jingxue trembled all over. She put her hands around her knees and leaned against the corner. Her face was full of tears. "Those who were killed, those who were killed by mom and Dad, she let me hide in the wardrobe. That night, my father was drunk and quarreled with my mother..." then your aunt and uncle... "They live next door to our house and are indifferent to their sister's cry. They often bully us and abuse us." No wonder, no wonder the little girl will come back for revenge and kill her relatives. In the final analysis, he is also a poor child“ How old are you? "“ Seven years old, my sister is seven years old, and I am five years old. "“ Are you sure you're dead? "“ Sure, I can find my sister's grave. My grandmother and I saw my sister's body sent to the funeral home and got the urn in person. " Therefore, Lin Jingxue's grandmother doesn't take Lin Jingyu away, not because she can't be found, but because she's dead? The soul of childhood has become a fierce ghost. How does Lin wanqiu survive now? It's clear that the kid is herself. He has been a messenger of forgetting Sichuan for hundreds of years, sent away countless ghosts, and lived in this world for 20 years. This is the first time to meet such strange things“ Pleasant, you said you can help me. How can you help me? Can you stop her? "“ Perhaps, follow me to see someone tomorrow? " Lin Jingxue hesitated, "OK." She helped her to the bed and lay down. She also kindly ordered a takeout. "Sister Xiaoxue, take good care of your body. Grandma needs you now. Don't think about other things."“ Thank you. " Wen Yiren smiled, got up and walked slowly to the door. The empty corridor was dark, and the cold night wind came through the window at the end of the corridor. Wen Yiren reached out and shook the bell worn between her necks‘ Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.