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The air conditioning was not that strong, and An Ruosu did not sleep well. The memories of the two lives appeared alternately in her dreams.

When she finally broke free from her dream, it was already daybreak, and the warm sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto her.

The perfectly integrated memories of the two lives made her realize that there had never been an original owner. This body originally belonged to her, and now she was just recovering the memories of her past life.

An Ruosu sat up, rubbed her temples, and thought of the little fool earthbound ghost last night.

The little fool is her cousin in this life, and she has a very good relationship with her. Last night, her memories and emotions had not yet merged, so she didn't feel anything, but now she feels heartbroken.

She turned her head and looked at the corner. Lin Jiaojiao was gone, and a line of bloody small words slowly emerged: Thank you, sister.

The large amount of negative energy remaining at the site indicated that the earthbound spirit had not been away for long.

"Lin Jiaojiao." An Ruosu whispered the name. What a pity, such a beautiful girl is gone at such a young age.

"Here." A familiar voice sounded, and a white shadow slowly appeared in the air, "Sister, are you looking for me?"

"Do you remember how you died?"

Earthbound spirits are generally trapped in the land of death, but many are trapped near their own corpses. However, Lin Jiaojiao's body had long been cremated and buried.

She doesn't have enough spiritual power now, so she can't see any clues for the time being. Asking the person involved is the fastest way.

"I don't remember. I was here as soon as I woke up." Lin Jiaojiao shook her head. She really didn't remember anything. She put her hands in front of her chest in a "please please" gesture, looking pitiful.

"Sister will help me regain my memory, right?"

"Yes, but you have to listen to me." An Ruosu touched her head from a distance. It was not bad to have a younger sister. She wondered if this world supported ghost cultivation.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart. Heaven would not allow it, so it seemed that it would not work.

Lin Jiaojiao was confused and nodded vigorously.

After pondering for a moment, An Ruosu asked her counselor for a day off, practiced for a whole morning to accumulate some spiritual power, and drove to the Lin family residence in the afternoon and walked straight in.

Lin Jiaojiao followed behind, holding the corner of her clothes tightly in her hand. The familiar feeling that came over her made her eyes sore, and the grievances in her heart bubbled out.

After seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, Lin Jiaojiao felt even more wronged. Red tears of blood fell down, but the memories in her mind gradually became clearer.

"Uncle." An Ruosu shouted.

The middle-aged man, Lin Jianping, smiled a little when he saw An Ruosu. "Don't you have class today? How come you have time to come here?"

"I have some new discoveries about Jiaojiao." An Ruosu said directly.

"Let's talk in the study. Your aunt is basking in the sun in the backyard. She can't stand anyone mentioning Jiaojiao's name." When Lin Jianping mentioned his little daughter who died unexpectedly, a trace of pain flashed across his eyes.

The two went up to the second floor one after the other. An Ruosu closed the door and sat opposite Lin Jianping.

"I suspect there's something fishy going on behind Jiaojiao's death." She looked at Lin Jianping seriously.

Lin Jianping frowned, and unconsciously rubbed the ring on his left ring finger. "I watched the surveillance video of Jiaojiao's car accident over and over again for no less than a hundred times, but I couldn't find any problem."

"Uncle, Jiaojiao is by my side now. Do you want to see her?" An Ruosu suddenly asked.

"What did you say?" Lin Jianping looked at An Ruosu in shock. His worldview of more than fifty years was shaky. "How...how is this possible?"

An Ruosu sighed slightly, "I also know this is hard to believe, you have to be mentally prepared."

After saying that, An Ruosu drew a talisman in the air. The talisman paper floated towards Lin Jianping and then merged into his body. A translucent figure slowly emerged.

Lin Jiaojiao cried and hugged her father's arm, "Dad..."

Lin Jianping was so excited that he almost couldn't stand. Although the girl in front of him was covered in blood, how could he not recognize his daughter.

"Jiaojiao, is it really you? Daddy misses you so much!"

He stretched out his hand, trying to touch Lin Jiaojiao's face and wipe the blood off her face, but he could only pass through her body.

"Dad, Jiaojiao misses you too..." Lin Jiaojiao said while choking.

An Ruosu was not used to this kind of tearful and sentimental scene, so she interrupted the father and daughter and said, "Jiaojiao, do you remember anything now?"

"Think about it carefully." Lin Jianping suppressed his grief, "What happened? Dad will avenge you."

"I just remember that I didn't want to drive out that day, but there was a voice in my head that kept tempting me, and then the car accident happened. The next time I regained consciousness, I was at my cousin Susu's house."

Lin Jianping frowned and fell into deep thought. Could it be true, as Susu said, that there was another hidden reason behind his daughter's death?

"What does that sound like?" An Ruosu asked.

"It's a young man's voice. It sounds familiar, but I can't remember who it is." Lin Jiaojiao thought about it carefully, but her expression became more and more ferocious, and her soul and body began to become unstable. "I... my head hurts... ah..."

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?" Lin Jianping couldn't touch his daughter, and didn't know who to ask for help with the ghost, so he was very anxious.

An Ruosu quickly collected her and explained calmly, "Don't worry, Jiaojiao is fine. She just recovered her memory and is not very stable yet. She just needs to be nursed back to health."

Susu would never hurt Jiaojiao. Lin Jianping felt relieved after hearing that. "I'll send someone to re-check the possible suspects. Jiaojiao will be in your care for the time being."

"But Susu, how do you know all this?"

He still feels like he is dreaming, and everything he sees is so unscientific.

An Ruosu made up a story about an old immortal grandfather teaching in a dream, and Lin Jianping did not ask any further questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

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In just one night, Lu Chu had seen fifty, six, seven, eighty, ninety, and ten tattered little ghosts floating before his eyes.

But he ignored all of them. He is now just an ordinary rich second-generation guy.

The wealthy second-generation "Mu Jingyang" does not need to go to work because he can rely on his younger brother.

Although Mu Jingyang doesn't have a good relationship with his parents, he has a good relationship with his younger brother, Mu Jingshen, who is two years younger than him.

Because Mu Jingshen almost grew up following him and usually only listened to him.

After waking up naturally from a good sleep, he planned to go meet the girl of luck in this small world, but he was stopped by a man in Taoist robes halfway.

The man had long hair like black ink, his facial features were as delicate as sculptures, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Lu Chu asked with pretended vigilance.

The man didn't say anything, he just stretched out his finger and tapped lightly. Although Lu Chu didn't feel anything, he still pretended to be unable to move.