Ghost husband and domineering: waiting for you to be reincarnated

Chapter 511 Wrong letter
There was a dead body lying bloodied!
The chest of the corpse was cut open, and the flesh was turned outward, exposing the internal organs inside. The bright red blood flowed all over the bed. Judging by the color, it seemed that it had just died.

I only glanced at it briefly, and there was nothing else to say, but it was just a heart, but it was nowhere to be found.

Looking at the face of the corpse again, the face was very distorted. It was a person who died suddenly under the circumstances of intense panic and stimulation, so the expression on the face froze.

I'm not terribly afraid of corpses alone, after all, I often see them in class.It's just that sometimes when I'm sleepy, I lie on the top of the freezer and squint for a while, and there are corpses underneath, so I don't have any psychological pressure.

But at this moment, the corpse in front of me, her face makes me have to pay attention-this is the old lady.That is the owner of this house.

Regardless of her daytime, she invited us to live in her house very hospitablely.At night, she treated her sister-in-law like a wicked woman.

I just said that the big living person I saw not long ago suddenly became a dead body lying in front of me, and it was so ugly that even the heart was gouged out, I couldn't accept it.

Obviously, she was killed while I was out.What I can't understand is that I clearly remember that she went to the girl's room and said she was going to sleep with the girl, but why, she suddenly died in her own room.

I didn't have time to think about it, and I was very worried about the girl's situation.Since the aunt who slept with her had an accident, maybe she would be in danger too.

At this time, I didn't have to worry about whether people would find out if I turned on the lights. I turned on almost all the lights in her house along the way.Then I arrived at the room where I lived before, the room where the girl and aunt's parents used to live.

When I went in, the girl was not lying on the bed either.

She doesn't look like anything out of the ordinary.He stood quietly in the middle of the room without speaking or turning on the lights.It wasn't until I turned on the light and saw her that she smiled, "Big sister, you are back again."

At this time, my heart beat like a drum.Just because these things are so weird.

"Where's your sister-in-law? Have you seen her?" I forced myself to calm down and asked.

It wasn't my intention to hide the fact that her sister-in-law was dead.But I think the girl's reaction at this time is very wrong.

No, it should be said that something is very wrong.

I have seen not one or two children like her age.She came to my room late at night and asked me to see Mingming. At that time, she seemed to be a very shy, even a little sick little girl.But looking at it from another perspective, isn't it a very bold thing for a doll who is only a few years old to dare to run into a stranger's room late at night?

But the little girl at that time, standing in front of my door, didn't feel nervous at all.

If I have to say it, I just feel that the way she looks at me makes me unable to refuse her request.

And at this moment, her calmness undoubtedly seemed even more strange.

A child who sneaks out of his room in the middle of the night and is caught on the scene by an adult will be somewhat depressed.Besides, when the aunt came over and asked her to go back to her room, the girl also showed considerable rejection.I even almost cried.

Judging from her previous performance, she shouldn't be so quiet.

Facing her quietness, the doubts in my heart became more and more out of control.

Humans are like this, when a crisis that they cannot understand occurs, they will start to doubt everything around them.

And I, at this moment, have almost no trust in the little girl.

"Big sister, do you want to go see Mingming?"

The girl looked up at me, but instead of answering my question, she asked me if I went to see Mingming.

When I heard this question, I couldn't help feeling even more uncomfortable.Although she and her sister-in-law don't seem to have a good relationship, but hearing me ask this, she should also think about her sister-in-law.

I was patient and squatted down, still a little unbelievable.

I couldn't believe that the girl in front of me didn't even care about where the aunt went.This doesn't quite fit a girl's logic.

"Yu'er, your sister-in-law..."

"She's dead."

Yu'er interrupted me and said so.

I was stunned almost instantly, looking at her in shock, unable to speak a word.

When talking about the death of the aunt, her expression didn't even change in the slightest.It was as if the dead person had nothing to do with her.

But, if it really doesn't matter, what about the relationship that she has been living under the same roof with her aunt?Also, where did she know that the aunt was dead?

His belly was ripped apart, and his heart was dug out.The death of the aunt was spinning in my mind, but Yu'er was able to calmly say that she was dead.

Did she only know that the aunt was dead, or did she even know how she died and who killed her?
For a moment, I couldn't imagine that the above things were all related to the girl in front of me who was no higher than my waist.

These days, old man Zhou took me to wander around, saying that it was to cultivate a natural Taoism.But he also said that this is just an introduction.

In the natural world, people instinctively have the idea of ​​getting close to nature. This is the natural heart that everyone has, and he just found it for me.

But the cultivation of the mind is not just hidden in a secluded place, everything has nothing to do with oneself.But in the world of mortals, seeing all the warmth and coldness of human beings, but being able to be neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor surprised by favor or humiliation, this is the most superior Taoism.

At that time, I couldn't think of anyone who could cultivate to such an extent.

Up to now, I understand even more that this journey of refining the mind is really very difficult.

I believed this girl wholeheartedly, thinking she was haunted and that was why she was weird, she was just a poor victim.

But in fact, is it really so...?What kind of relationship is there between that ghost and her?At least from the current point of view, they are by no means pure friends.

"How do you know she's dead? You... did it clearly?"

No matter how uncomfortable I was, I still asked patiently.

"It was clearly done. Big sister, do you still go to see her?"

For other questions, Yu'er knew everything, but asked repeatedly, whether I should go to see Mingming.

(End of this chapter)