After Ji Sangyu's death, her soul floated over the capital for a long time. She watched Xiao Yanchen being played around by Ji Sangyu step by step. She watched Ji Ziyan being driven out of the Ji family by Ji Sangyu and becoming a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to beat. She watched her parents and family, whom she had always longed for, being ruined by Ji Sangyu.

Ji Sangci was extremely happy. What she said had come true. Xiao Yanchen and Ji Ziyan went to her grave to express their reluctance, but they seemed to have forgotten that when she died, no body was left.

Ji Sangci looked at the two of them, and the hatred before death became indifferent. Was it because she was just a soul now, so she couldn't feel the hatred? But seeing that they lived so miserably, it was also a revenge for herself.

Ji Sangci floated, looking at the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the curling smoke in the desert, and the tragic scene of soldiers dying on the battlefield. She looked at her own transparent hands.

"If I were still alive, I could help with my medical skills." In fact, before Ji Sangci was taken back to the Ji Mansion, she was called Nan Mu. She lived in a remote mountain village and learned extraordinary medical skills. When her master took her to the mountains to collect herbs when she was a child, he often asked her to try the medicine. Her blood also became a miracle medicine that could cure all diseases.

It was because Xiao Yanchen discovered her secret at that time that all the subsequent events happened. They actually wanted to use her blood to make Ji Sangyu, an impostor, become the real daughter of the Ji family. They were really cruel.

Seeing the hero cutting off his arm just to protect the people, as a ghost she actually felt a little heartache and shed a tear. After death, she no longer had these feelings.

Suddenly, a powerful force took her away. Ji Sangci closed his eyes and thought it was time to go. In the next life, I don’t want to be Ji Sangci. I just want to be Nan Mu, who is simple and helps people.

When she opened her eyes again, Ji Sangci looked around in a daze. Although she didn't do anything good in her previous life, she didn't do anything bad either. Although the East Palace was burned down later, no one else was hurt except herself. Looking around, God was kind to her and her soul returned to her hometown.

She returned to the small mountain village where she had lived since childhood: "Master..." But the master was not there? The master was a doctor who saved the world, so after his death, shouldn't he return to the same place as she did?

"Master?" Ji Sangci kept calling, but no one responded to her. Suddenly, Nan Mu smiled. Master must have attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven.

Suddenly, a hurried voice came from the door: "Nan girl, my husband was bitten by a poisonous snake and is now motionless, help..."

Ji Sangci turned around and looked at the person running over. Was it Aunt Liu? What happened? Aunt Liu was dead too?

"Nan girl, did you hear me? You are the only one in the village who knows medicine." Aunt Liu pulled Ji Sangci and ran out: "Hurry, my husband is about to die."

Ji Sangci was being pulled, and Aunt Liu's hand was warm, warm? Ji Sangci shook off his hand: "Aunt Liu, are you a human or a ghost?"

"What are you talking about, little girl? Of course I am a human being. Come on, my home..."

"Alive?" Ji Sangci's eyes widened: "I, I'm dead."

Aunt Liu looked at her like a fool: "Don't you want to be with my husband? I know he said something about you yesterday, but he is just a dead look. He was drunk and said nonsense. Don't take it to heart. Aunt Liu is still good to you. You just..."

"Scold me?" Ji Sangci was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Am I reborn?"

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