Chapter 296

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"let's hear it --"

Yang Zimei looked at the dead with a smile in his eyes.

"Yesterday evening, there was a pair of good friends on the bridge. One of them fell into the water carelessly. The friend on the bank jumped down recklessly. He could not swim, but he swam to his friend's side by miraculous signs, and he just pushed his friend up, and he was about to drown." The voice of the dead has some feelings.

"And then? Did he drown? If he drowns, you can also have a substitute directly Yang Zimei's light way.

"Yes, there was a moment when I wanted him to die, so that I could get rid of this pain as soon as possible, but you said that even if I get rid of it now, I will continue to repeat it in the next life, and I will save him." When the spirit of the dead said this, his face was shining with a light, and the black resentment on his body instantly became much lighter. "He was able to go ashore. The friend who first fell into the water cried and scolded him for being so stupid. He could not swim, but went down to save him. Then he said," you are my friend. How can I die without saving? "

At this point, the eyes of the dead shed tears.

However, the tears of the dead are not crystal clear, but spread on the pale face like blood, which is a bit terrifying, but in Yang Zimei's eyes, it is particularly moving.

This tears, the spirit of the spirit of resentment left only a thin black gas.

"Do you have any friends?" Yang Zimei asked.

"Well, I also had a good friend when I was alive. We started to know each other in kindergarten. When I knew that man, she asked me to think about it clearly and said that it would be a scum man. I didn't listen. I thought she was jealous that I found a handsome and rich boyfriend, and they turned over each other. After my death, she would come here every year on the day of my death, paying homage to me and scolding me for being so stupid... "

More tears were shed on the face of the dead, and the body trembled slightly.

"Very well, you've got nothing on you now." Yang Zimei looked at her and said, "I can help you to transcend. You don't have to suffer in the next life."

The soul of the dead raised his head, and his face was full of surprise. He thought about it and shook his head. "Wait a minute. I want to find the third one. I want to continue to be moved in the next life. In this way, I will not be so desperate and painful."

Yang Zimei nodded and looked at her approvingly, "then I will give you the best degree."

The dead thank you for leaving.

Yang Zimei went to the bridge and stood beside the railing, watching the river flowing quietly below.

In her last life, she had stood here many times, thinking of her loneliness, she would like to jump down and die.

However, she did not act in the end and felt that it was better to live than to die.

Later, min Gang pierced into her haze heart like a bunch of sunshine. She began to fantasize about her hopeless life. She dreamed that she could become Cinderella one day and dance with the prince.

This fantasy has been supporting her to go on.

Today, however, she has been reborn by miraculous signs. She has changed her attitude to live in a different way. It's really wonderful.

When the wind blows, it's very cool. She can't help but close her eyes, open her arms and feel the cool of the wind like a girl in the TV series --

"no!"

Suddenly, a cry came from behind. Her waist was caught by a strong arm, and she almost fell down in the back.

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