Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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The phone rang, and it was a long-term call from Long.

Yang Zimei connected the phone while driving.

"Brrow, are you coming back?"

Long Zhutian's voice was a little hasty.

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

Yang Zimei said guilty, "Sorry, I'm so sorry, I've made you wait so long, and I'm going back now."

"Brow ..."

The dragon kept saying and stopping day by day, and then added his tone, "Well, wait for you to come back!"

"Every day, has anything happened?"

Yang Zimei caught his inappropriate tone and asked nervously, "Is something wrong with Master?"

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

"That is not bad."

When Yang Zimei heard that Master was okay, he was relieved, "I'm going full speed now."

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

Yang Zimei looked back at her mother's pale face and clenched fist and had to slow down the speed, but her heart flew back long ago.

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

"Niuniu, what's wrong?"

Huang Xiuli, who was tired and snoring, was almost scratched by this sudden brake, and asked nervously.

"It's nothing……"

Yang Zimei naturally couldn't tell her something, afraid to scare her.

She glanced at the grimace and turned back to quietly reach out to her mother's sleeping spot.

Huang Xiuli quickly went to sleep.

Yang Zi got out of the car and saw the ghost who had just posted on his car window. It was just a ghost with a head and no body. He looked so **** that he looked weird. Fortunately, Lanya was not here, otherwise she would be dizzy .

However, those blood ghosts who have experienced the falling head division are not afraid of headless ghosts.

What's more, she couldn't see malice in this ghost.

"I beg you……"

The ghost murmured, begging.

"Something?"

Yang Zi frowned. "I'm busy at the moment, so let's talk about something."

"Please help me get my body back, okay?"

Yang Zimei knows that the appearance of a person's ghost is often the same as the moment when the soul came out.

If the head is separated, it is equal to the separation of souls. Those who cannot enter the path of reincarnation can only float helplessly in infernal affairs until someone can put their physical bodies together.

"Not bad, but I'm busy rushing home now, and you tell me the relevant information about you. I'm free and I'll help you find it."

Yang Zimei was unable to refuse its request and replied.

"thanks, thanks."

The bodyless ghost floated excitedly in the air and gave her three heads.

"Don't thank first, because I can't guarantee that I can find it," Yang Zimei said.

"I am grateful for your willingness to help me. It has been so painful to have been floating here for more than 20 years."

Sadnessless road.

Humanity is human, and ghosts have ghosts.

People like to bully people who are weaker than themselves, as do ghosts.

Because this ghost does not have a complete body, the ghost has insignificant strength, and it is estimated that he is also a bullied master.

It has been a tragedy to float hopelessly for more than twenty years in Infernal Affairs.

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