Rebirth of the strongest doctor girl

Chapter 414 The Girl Who Hanged herself 5

Chapter 414 The Girl Who Hanged herself 5
Ghosts that have just died have no lethal power, and they cannot leave the place where they died, unless there is a chance, or they absorb the aura of heaven and earth to enhance their own strength, or they become evil ghosts. The power is much stronger than ordinary ghosts.

Yang Xue is a new dead ghost, with resentment, obsession, and hatred, but she doesn't turn into a ghost yet.

You must know that the conditions for becoming a ghost brake are also very strict. Otherwise, anyone with a little obsession and hatred can become a ghost brake. Wouldn't the world be in chaos?

"Since you are dead, you shouldn't care about those who are still alive." Xun Qing paused for a moment, but did not continue. She nodded, "Then tell me, how do you want to take revenge?"

Yang Xue was silent.

"Kill Wenhan, or your father, or your mother who abandoned you early?" Xun Qing asked.

"I..." Yang Xue hesitated, she wanted to take revenge, she hated Wen Han's betrayal, hated the face of the teachers and classmates at school, but she hated her father the most, he was always so fierce to her, he beat and scolded her, forget it, but How could he collect that money?That's... her self-esteem. "I, I'm going to kill my father. He is not worthy of being a father at all. He is not qualified to be my father. He has never loved me for a day."

Xun Qing nodded: "Okay."

If he be damned.

"Then follow me." Xun Qing said to Yang Xue.

Yang Xue followed behind Xun Qing. Xun Qing lacked Yang soul and Yang soul, only ghosts and ghosts. For Yang Xue who was a ghost, staying by Xun Qing's side was very comfortable.

As long as she is by Xun Qing's side, she is no longer even afraid of the sun.

According to the address Yang Xue said, Xun Qing went to Yang Xue's home.

Yang Xue's home is in the village south of the city and further south, which also belongs to Huadu City. However, it is a relatively remote and backward village [-] to [-] kilometers away from Huadu City.

After Yang Xue met Wen Han in Huadu City, she found a place to hang herself and didn't go home at all. Moreover, she died in a relatively remote location of the military headquarters. No one dared to set foot in that place easily, so, Up to now, no one has found Yang Xue's body, and the news of her death has not yet reached her father's ears.

Yang Xue's father was alone at home. He was sitting on a small stool in front of the house, holding a cigarette he rolled himself in one hand, and a bottle of wine in the other hand. He looked towards the side of the road from time to time, Like waiting for someone.

A villager passed by the door of Yang Xue's house and greeted Yang Xue's father when he saw him sitting at the door: "Old Yang, why are you still sitting? Your daughter hasn't come back yet?"

"It should be soon." Yang Xue's father shook the cigarette ash and threw the almost burnt cigarette in the corner.

Xun Qing looked at Yang Xue beside him and said, "Your father is waiting for you to come home."

"Wait until I get home, so you can beat me up again, scold me, and get angry." Yang Xue said indifferently.

"I have already called the police. The police will find your body soon and inform your father of your death, so that he can claim the body." Xun Qing said.

"He should be happy to laugh, after all, after taking a sum of money, he can save a tow bottle, and his life will be easier." Yang Xue sneered and continued: "However, I can't make him feel better Yes, I'm going to kill him."

"Wait a little longer." Xun Qing was afraid that Yang Xue would suddenly become agitated, and that when she was agitated, there would be gusts of wind around her. Although she was not afraid of this strange phenomenon, she was afraid of the cold. If Yang Xue gets the wind a few more times, she will catch a cold.

 Is it okay to write this kind of birthday?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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