Seeing that Qin Yue'er didn't believe him, Wang Jian said anxiously: "Yue'er, what I said is true.
When did I lie to you?"
"I, I can really be resurrected."
Qin Yue'er looked at Wang Jian's serious look and couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope for resurrection.
Wang Jian nodded, said nothing, and just looked at Qin Yue'er, his face full of pain and regret.
The nightmare he had was indeed a precognitive dream.
Zhu Ziqiang said in the dream that Yue'er was in danger.
As expected, the woman in black dress who appeared behind Yue'er attacked Qin Yue'er.
And now that I think about it, in the last dream, she was...
The person who pushed her down did indeed seem to be Teacher An Ying, but her expression in the dream looked too cold, and she was completely the same person as she was at school.
Thinking of the afternoon when Qin Yue'er said she had a stomachache and came home, she had always called herself Wang Jian, and she thought of the possibility that she was possessed by a ghost, but when she went to the office and saw the strand of hair in the drawer, she thought The female ghost in the black dress is still there, and now it seems that that strand of hair probably belongs to Qin Yue'er's soul.
At this time, Qin Yue'er said "Wow" and hugged Wang Jian and cried loudly: "You don't know, I was floating around alone on the street.
No one could see me.
After I died, I ran back."
Home, my mother couldn't see me.
I stood next to my mother and kept calling her, but she couldn't hear my voice at all.
She kept her head down and read a book.
At this time, the me who was attached to me came back, and my mother didn't care at all.
You know, she didn’t know that I was dead, and she had no idea that the daughter in front of her was someone else’s soul.”
Speaking of this, Qin Yue'er wiped her tears and continued: "I was so scared.
I came to my room, and then I attached it to the photo on my desk.
Unexpectedly, there was a space in the photo, and I kept Wandering back and forth in that space, I missed you so much, but I felt that you couldn't see me, but I wanted to take a look at you, so I came to your home. " Wang Jian suddenly realized this, and said with red eyes: "Yue'er, I will definitely revive you."
"I didn't expect that I would meet another me at your house."
Qin Yue'er was a little scared at this time and said with trembling lips.
Wang Jian suddenly wondered: "It's you again, how can I say this?"
"Come out yourself."
Qin Yue'er said calmly.
Wang Jian couldn't help but turned his head, his eyes suddenly widened.
At this moment, there was a girl covered in blood standing behind him.
It was Qin Yue'er.
This Qin Yue'er's eyes had no pupils and her face was full of distortions.
The black hole's mouth opened in a grin, looking very scary.
"Don't be afraid, this is my evil spirit, part of my soul.
Don't touch her now.
Her resentment is very strong.
Be careful that she explodes."
Qin Yue'er said lightly.
"What is the evil spirit?
How did you know it was your evil spirit?"
Wang Jian couldn't help but wonder.
"I don't know, I only know that she is a part of my soul.
Everyone has a dark side in their heart, but many people's dark side is covered up by the righteous side.
I was brought to life by An Ying.
She was forced out, so my dark side was also forced out, so I called her Fierce Soul."
"Does she listen to you?"
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Wang Jian was a little worried that the evil spirit Qin Yue'er said would lose control.
"Well, she is a part of my soul, so of course she listens to me.
We are now in the illusion created by her resentment."
"Now you know I can see souls."
Wang Jian whispered.
"Yes."
Qin Yue'er nodded, looking at Wang Jiandian with big eyes full of confusion: "Can you always see it?"
"Yes, I don't know either.
I have been able to see ghosts since I was a child."
As soon as the word "ghost" came out of his mouth, Wang Jian realized that he had said the wrong thing.
He hurriedly said: "It's a soul, but I can't always see it."
When Qin Yue'er heard the word ghost, her body couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of sadness flashed across her face.
Wang Jian caught the change in Qin Yue'er's expression at a glance.
He changed the subject and said, "I want to think of a way now to resurrect you."
"But we don't have any evidence.
Even if we call the police, the police won't believe it.
After all, my body is still alive in this world.
Who would believe that I have been replaced with a soul."
Qin Yue'er sighed.
"Don't worry, I will go find that expert after school at noon tomorrow.
He will definitely find a way.
As for An Ying, I will definitely make her regret it.
I really didn't notice it at ordinary times.
I didn't expect that she would actually know magic and hide it.
So deep."
Wang Jian gritted his teeth.
"No, you are no match for her.
There must be many ghosts around her.
I only remembered after she killed me.
I accidentally saw a black head exposed on her arm during class last Friday.
At that time, It disappeared immediately.
I thought it was because of my eyesight, but it seems to be true."
"As long as that expert helps me, I don't have to be afraid of ten An Yings."
Wang Jian said calmly.
He believed in the old Taoist priest's strength.
Thinking of the old Taoist priest's strange jade pendant and the strange beast that swallowed ghosts, Wang Jian felt in his heart There is a sense of confidence.
"Okay, okay, Ajian, you can go to bed first."
Qin Yue'er nodded and said, "Remember, you must be careful, An Ying has many evil ideas.
Goodbye."
"Yeah.
Goodbye."
Wang Jian felt his eyes blur, and the scene around him changed again.
The square had disappeared, and his room was in front of him.
At this time, he was standing in front of the door.
Just like when he entered the illusion, one foot had already entered the room.
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There is also one foot in the living room.
Walking into the room, Wang Jian looked at the alarm clock on the desk.
It was already 0:40.
Turning off the lights, Wang Jian lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
His mind was filled with the figure of Qin Yue'er.
Qin Yue'er Son, my deskmate of eight years has had his soul replaced.
If he couldn’t see ghosts, would he have been kept secret like this forever?
An Ying, and that female ghost in black dress, I will make you two pay the price, Wang Jian said silently in his heart.
At the same time, the small forest on the outskirts of Sanhe Town, Jiangnan City.
An Ying's whole body was charred and lying motionless on the ground.
She looked very seriously injured.
The green-faced old lady beside her was crying in pain and her voice was extremely shrill.
After a long time, the ghost old lady stood up, and her face returned to calm.
Seeing An Ying on the ground, a trace of worry flashed in Mrs.
Ghost's eyes.
She walked straight to An Ying and stretched out her wrinkled hands to touch An Ying's body.
"Why is it so badly injured?
It's not even burned anymore."
The ghost old lady lifted up An Ying's shirt.
At this time, An Ying's abdomen was dented and it was already burned.
Just when she was about to stretch out her hand to test An Ying's breath, the ghost old lady shook her head.
It seemed that she was confused because she was a ghost and couldn't feel the temperature and gas: