Chapter 120 Memories Fragments (please order first!)

"Okay, I'll go back to my body first, and then go to the hospital... eh?"

After shaking the demon in the mirror to the core, when Lin Wu was about to return to his body, he found that Yang Wanhui's soul seemed to have changed in some way.

"...Finally... revenge."

Yang Wanhui murmured softly, two lines of tears slowly flowed down her pretty face, and the flames on her body gradually went out. After the flames disappeared, the charred clothes on her body had been restored to a clean and tidy state, and the wounds on her skin had disappeared. Traces, become white and flawless, revealing a sense of illusory.

The sense of horror in the firelight has completely disappeared, she looks like a normal girl, and there is a dream of a ghost, which is even more beautiful than before her death.

And her voice returned from difficult and difficult to a normal speaking speed.

"The resentment... is it gone?"

Lin Wu was slightly startled, watching Yang Wanhui's changes, he couldn't help but realize something.

It was like Pei Jianing had been scratched and disfigured by Xia Bing, but after she went to seek revenge for Xia Bing, her resentment disappeared and those wounds disappeared.

Now that Yang Wanhui's resentment because of the demon in the mirror has been resolved, those injuries have naturally disappeared.

Li Gui is having a hard time communicating because her mind is deceived, and when her resentment is resolved, she can naturally communicate normally.

"Lin Wu."

Yang Wanhui turned to look at Lin Wu, suddenly bent down, bowed deeply to him, and said gratefully, "Thank you."

Due to her bending too much, an indescribable piece of holy light also appeared around her neckline.

Lin Wu pretended not to see it, coughed, and said, "Then do you think about repaying me with your body?"

"I know you don't want me to be like this." Yang Wanhui sighed, and there was an inescapable pain on her brows: "But, my family was killed by me after all... When I think of those things, I can't help it. Forgive yourself, it's really painful..."

"Forget it, it's up to you." Lin Wu shook his head slightly.

"Anyway...Thank you." Yang Wanhui whispered: "Actually, I still like you quite a bit, you are really nice..."

"Hey, that's enough."

Lin Wu stopped her with a headache, and said helplessly, "You all know how to send me a good person card when you have nothing to do. What are you doing?"

Yang Wanhui couldn't help laughing, then bit her lip, a blush appeared on her fair and beautiful face, and said in a low voice, "I don't know if a ghost's body is the same as a normal person, or I'll accompany you for a day, Is it to repay you?"

The corner of Lin Wu's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly refused: "Don't, what should I do if it freezes..."

Yang Wanhui wondered, "Aren't you in a state of soul now?"

"Forget it, I'm not that lustful, and I only have my soul left. What's the use of thinking about those things..." Lin Wu shook his head slightly, then turned and walked towards his body in the car, "I'll go back to me first. body."

To be honest, Lin Wu was a little greedy for his current state.

The feeling of being free, unfettered, and almost omnipotent is like being out of a prison.

It's just that he can also feel that his soul is on the verge of collapse. If this continues, his soul will dissipate for at most seven days.

It seems to be because...not enough obsession?

Although Lin Wu didn't know what his future obsessions were after he died, at this time, he really had no obsessions, including just because of his anger, he wanted to avenge Uncle Yang. He is more determined.

In his soul state, looking at himself in the car, Lin Wu suddenly felt a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Li Luyao wondered, "Can't you go back?"

"nothing."

Lin Wu shook his head slightly, and placed the doll on the driver's platform, ready to enter his body.

At this moment, Pei Jianing suddenly came over, took Lin Wu's hand, blinked her beautiful eyes, tapped her lips, and said slowly shyly: "...No...cold... . . . . . . . . "

While it's not cold now, do you want him to kiss her?

Lin Wu burst into laughter, then scratched her nose and nodded lightly, "Okay."

As he said that, he lowered his head and kissed Pei Jianing's lips, this time there was no sense of coldness at all.

Of course, the smell of blood was still there. After all, except for the blood on Pei Jianing's face, almost all of her body was stained red with blood.

"What are you doing?"

Li Luyao looked at Lin Wu with a bewildered expression, but she couldn't see Pei Jianing, only to see Lin Wu suddenly lowered his head and opened his mouth. Although he didn't stick out his tongue, she always felt that Lin Wu was kissing Pei Jianing.

face to face ntr?

Li Luyao suddenly remembered that not long ago, Lin Wu was still in the car in front of Yang Wanhui and Pei Jianing, hugged her and kissed her for a while, and it was really a **** for tat.

Yang Wanhui looked at him a little sourly, this guy... She is willing to accompany him for a day, but he is not willing, but now he is so kind to this little girl.

She couldn't help shaking her head, sighed, and got into the rag doll.

After kissing for more than ten seconds, Lin Wu let go of Pei Jianing. It didn't feel very good. It seemed that she drank a lot of blood from Jianing's mouth just now. This blood should be considered part of her soul body.

Lin Wu couldn't help but patted her head and said with a smile, "My dear, let's talk about it when you recover."

"...Well..." Pei Jianing nodded with a blushing face.

"I'm back in my body."

Lin Wu smiled and got into the car ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and sat on his body, then in the same posture, the blur merged into his body.

It feels like wearing a layer of clothes.

The next moment, Lin Wu only felt that the whole person was blocked by a layer of thick and boundless barrier, and the whole soul was also immersed in his body.

at this time--

A trace of blood turned into a little light, and in the process of his soul re-integrating with his body, it suddenly turned into a memory, like a storm pouring into his mind.

...

This seems to be a church.

It seems that the tears of joy made his vision a little blurred, and he stared at the man opposite him. He was about twenty-six or seven years old, wearing a men's dress, and his face seemed to be familiar...

No, it's him!

Lin Wu couldn't help being a little startled, whose memory is this?

And the self in this memory seems to be the twenty-six or seven-year-old self? ?

Why would I see him years later?

And this outfit seems to be...

"Ms. Pei Jianing, are you willing to marry the man in front of you legally? Whether it is health or illness, poor or rich, whether young and beautiful, or old, you are always willing to be with him, love each other, and depend on each other. Accompanying each other, nurturing each other, for the rest of your life, never leaving or abandoning, would you like to?"

"I do!"

Lin Wu agreed with excitement and joy when he heard that.

Is this... Pei Jianing's memory? ?

Is it because when you kissed just now, you swallowed her blood, which is equivalent to fusing a trace of her soul fragment?

No, it stands to reason that he should be dead... Why did she marry herself in the church a few years later? ) Book lovers, please pay attention!

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