Chapter 1017 True and false daughter (87)
“That’s right.”
Bai Mo raised the corners of his lips and smiled relievedly.
What about the heroine, what about the supporting actress?
She may be the supporting actress in other people's stories, but she is the heroine in her stories, and she is never an affiliate of anyone.
Bai Mo was covered in the warm sun, climbing down the steps, and his steps were light.
Shortly after she left Tianzhu, Shui Linglong committed suicide by hitting the wall.
Shui Linglong fantasized that if she died, she would be able to return to her real world. When she woke up, she was still a modern woman Lin Long. On this day, Yong Dalu was just a slightly real dream she had.
But Bai Mo believes that this is unlikely.
Because those who commit suicide will not enter the cycle of reincarnation.
According to the ancients, because of the body and hair, the person who commits suicide does not cherish his life and cannot be reincarnated as a human being.
The modern Lin Long is most likely to have died in her sleep, so she traveled to Tianyong Continent, so the chance of her being able to return to her modern body is slim.
Lin Long's soul broke away from Shui Linglong's body and was suddenly sucked into the time and space tunnel by a sudden white and dazzling light.
Modern, night, bedroom.
The soft and yellow night lights shine on the pretty side of the woman on the bed, as if she was sleeping quietly.
There was a white lady's phone randomly next to her pillow. What was strange was that the screen of the smartphone was still on.
Could it be that she forgot to turn off the black press before going to bed? But even if she forgot, the screen should be automatically black for so long. Why...
This thought flashed through Lin Long's mind and was difficult to capture, but it was quickly left behind by her.
Because she was so excited-
After death, being able to return to her original world, return to her own body, and continue to live, made Lin Long ignore the strangeness of the long-lasting light of the phone screen.
Lin Long controlled his "body" and floated over from mid-air towards the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
After she approached, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the still-lit screen of the mobile phone screen.
A dense black font.
It was the serialized novel she read before going to bed, and it was also the latest chapter of the novel "The Concubine's Fenghua" that she traveled through time for fifteen years.
Lin Long turned his head away with hatred.
If it weren't for this novel, how could she suffer such pain as lightning, and how could she be forced to hit the wall and commit suicide?
Fortunately, she is back.
But Lin Long swears that she will never read novels again!!
Although he vowed in his heart that he would never read novels again, Lin Long caught a glimpse of some content on the screen of his mobile phone after an inadvertent glance.
The words had already jumped into her mind and could not be removed.
"...Shui Liuli was accepted as a direct disciple by the Holy Lord of the Holy Temple and returned to the sect soon..."
You can't blame her for breaking the oath. You can only blame her for having too good eyesight and finishing it with just a glance.
Lin Long smiled self-deprecatingly, unable to wait to return to his body and inject his soul into the shell lying on the bed.
She floated down and her soul lay down in the position of her body, just like the soul leaving her body and returning to her body, which seemed very simple.
But just when Lin Long felt that her soul had merged with her body and was excited to sit up from the bed, she found that she was still light and had no weight, just like... still in the state of soul!
She was inexplicably shocked, turned her head suddenly, but found that "her body" was still lying on the bed.
No matter how Lin Long tried, her soul could not return to her body. She could only watch the shell, anxious but powerless.
Three days later, the police came to the door.
It turned out that Lin Long had already lost his breath and the cause of death was gas poisoning.
Lin Long could only watch her family cremated her body and burned it to ashes in the form of a soul.
The first seven nights.
Suddenly, a fog filled the sky, and a beam of light passed through the thick white haze and the dark night. The strange sound of bells and the steps approaching step by step made Lin Long's hair stand up and creepy.
“…Who is it?”
No one answered her, but there were two dark chains that were attacking her!
The two black chains were filled with dark mist, and there were even shrill screams. Just look closely and you can see—
There is no black fog on the iron chain, it is obviously a skull of evil ghosts!
Lin Long couldn't dodge and was tied up by two iron chains. She suddenly looked up at the two men in front of her, screaming in horror, but there was already a guess in her heart, "Who are you?!"
The two men in front of them were wearing pure white and pure black ancient sleeves, with their black hair hanging down to their ankles, and their faces were handsome but pale, just like...a living dead.
The handsome man in black smiled, his face as if he was blooming with pale and soft flowers, "Do you know that black and white impermanence?"
Lin Long nodded in a daze, and then heard the man in black say lightly: "Someone once called us like this, right, Xiaobai?"
The man in black raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned his head to look at the man in white, and his face seemed to become vivid and vivid.
The man in white had a stunning face, and the beauty of weakness and pale appeared between his eyebrows and eyes. His slender and jade-like hands clenched into fists, pressed against his pale lips, and coughed gently, "Yes."
Lin Long was unwilling to admire the two beautiful men in front of him who had their own merits, because they were—
Black and white impermanence!!
People with some common sense, oh, ghosts know that Black and White Impermanence are the messengers of hell.
Unless they want to give up, few living people want to see them.
Even if he became a dead person and became a ghost, there were probably few ghosts who wanted to see them, because Lin Long was already trembling now because he pushed others.
Ghosts have a natural fear of the soul-catching man.
Lin Long trembled, "...why are you catching me?"
"What are you doing? Don't do it! You are so ugly that I don't like you." The man in black refused righteously.
Lin Long: “…”
"Cough." The man in white pressed his fist against his lips and coughed lowly to remind him.
The man in black remembered the serious matter, "Female, Lin Long, 2 years old, died of gas poisoning, died at 2:59 on X, X, X, 2019. His life was over, the first seventh is over, let's follow us..."
After saying that, Hei Bai Wuchang stretched out his hand and shook it. The two black iron chains tied Lin Long's body tightly, leaving only a pair of feet for her to walk.
Lin Long refused in his heart, but he couldn't help but follow Heibai Wuchang, entering the thick white haze, passing through the Yellow Spring, the other side, the Forgetful River...
The man in white looked weak and didn't talk much.
The man in black was quite lively and kept talking along the way.
Most of the time, the man in white is listening and the man in black is talking.
"The soul we caught today was suicide. Do you think the cold-faced judge should have been ordered to go to the knife mountain or go to the oil pan?"
"have no idea."
"But she was lucky enough to go to another world, which was her chance, but who told her to commit suicide and provoke that little ancestor..."
"cough."
"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it anymore. Let's talk about something else. I heard that the ghost in the West had left a ghost named Jobs's miscreant?
As a result, they all have an Apple 18S. When the Underworld Exchange Conference is held, we must ask our Underworld Exchange Ambassador to buy one for me. Do you want it?"
"……want."
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PS: This little white is not the other little white, this is just the "love name" of Black Impermanence and White Impermanence. Don't misunderstand
Chapter completed!