The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

Shu Wanwan gathered her spiritual power at her fingertips and gently tapped the ghost girl's forehead. The ghost girl, with a ferocious face, seemed to have regained consciousness and calmed down a lot.

"Release." Shu Wanwan waved her hand again, and the talisman on the ghost Tang Tian burned out. The ghost Tang Tian fell to the ground, as if everything she had just done had used up all her strength.

"You know how she treated me, why are you still helping her?" The female ghost Tang Tian looked at Shu Wanwan, tears of blood streaming from her scarlet eyes.

"I'm not helping her, I'm helping you," Shu Wanwan said, gently stroking Tang Tian's hair, a touch of heartache. She wasn't afraid of the Tang Tian before her, nor should she be. In her eyes, the one with the real evil intentions was the Tang Tian lying in a pool of blood, not the ghost Tang Tian before her. In her eyes, this Tang Tian was just a pitiful person. Tang Tian was extremely sweet. Shu Wanwan had seen the bloody Tang Tian before, and now when she faced this girl, she could naturally imagine how lively and smart she had been in life.

"Why? Tell me?! I just want revenge." Tang Tian cried even harder, but the tears that should have been transparent and crystal clear were now as bright red as if they were flowing out of a severed blood vessel.

"She's already like this. This is her retribution. You shouldn't be affected by karma because of someone like her." Shu Wanwan comforted the female ghost in front of her, who originally had a terrifying face.

Tang Tian stopped talking, she just cried softly. After a while, she looked up and whispered to Shu Wanwan, "Thank you."

"Then I will send you to reincarnate." Shu Wanwan rubbed the female ghost Tang Tian's hair again, then stood up.

"Open the gate of heaven, open the gate of earth, let the boy from a thousand miles away send the soul away! Open!" Shu Wanwan threw out a yellow talisman, and after the fire, a ghost gate like a black hole appeared. The one who came out of the ghost gate this time was none other than Qian Zhongliang!

"Who summoned me?" Qian Zhongliang walked out of the ghost gate, not knowing who summoned him. At this time, Qian Zhongliang had become an ordinary ghost messenger. Before he contributed 100 years of merit, he was already a high-level ghost messenger. In the real world, he was at least a small team leader. But it might be a fate arranged by God. If he was a high-level ghost messenger, he would not be summoned by this ordinary talisman, and he would not have met Shu Wanwan. At this time, Qian Zhongliang was still the same as before his death, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. In fact, Qian Zhongliang was not that old when he died, but the war had aged him.

"Who are you?" Qian Zhongliang looked around, his eyes fixed on Shu Wanwan's face. He paused as he looked at the person in front of him. The memories of Shu Jian in that life seemed to flood back in his mind like a tide.

Normally, after death, a person's memories of every life before being summoned as a ghost messenger should be recalled, but Shu Jian was different. His eight-year-old memories were erased by Shu Wanwan. In that life, Shu Jian died at the age of eight. He was abducted by evil cultivators to refine a magical instrument. Although Shu Jian had average talent for cultivation, he was born with the ability to see Yin and Yang. Because of this, his family considered him a monster and abandoned him at the age of three. It was not until he met Shu Wanwan that the eight-year-old Shu Jian was abducted by the evil cultivators, who used their blood to nourish his eyes. After 8 days, the magical instrument was completed. To obtain the magical instrument, the evil cultivators not only gouged out Shu Jian's eyes but also subjected him to the torturous practice of daily bleeding. They wouldn't let him die, as they needed his blood to nourish his eyes. On the 8th day, Shu Wanwan found Shu Jian, hanging in the evil cultivators' dungeon, covered in blood. Shu Wanwan had slaughtered the entire evil cultivator family, but she was unable to save Shu Jian.

"Senior Sister, you... are finally here. I... knew... you would... come." After saying that, Shu Jian lost all life.

"Ah Jian!" Shu Wanwan burst into tears. She found Shu Jian's eyes and pressed them back into their sockets. Then she erased Shu Jian's memory. She didn't want Shu Jian to remember the torture he had endured in his life.

Therefore, Shu Wanwan was never a soft-hearted person. She was only soft-hearted to those who deserved it. Whoever did what deserved retribution, that evil cultivator deserved death, as did Huang Shiyu, and the bloody Tang Tian.

Qian Zhongliang covered his head with his hands, suffering from a splitting headache. He suddenly changed from a 40-year-old middle-aged man to a teenager, and then changed back to a middle-aged man. Finally, he froze in the appearance of a teenager. He remembered that what Shu Wanwan could not have imagined was that even if she erased Shu Jian's memory, Shu Jian would always remember her as his senior sister in his heart. As long as they met again, just at a glance.

"Senior Sister!" Shu Jian spoke, and the blood and tears in the corners of his eyes could no longer be hidden.

Shu Wanwan didn't say a word from beginning to end, but her eyes turned red in an instant.

"Ah Jian." Shu Wanwan called softly. Shu Jian immediately threw himself into Shu Wanwan's arms. Then, after thinking for a moment, he broke free from Shu Wanwan's embrace.

"Senior Sister, I hope I won't infect you like this." Shu Jian pointed at the ghost messenger's costume from the underworld on his body.

"Have you forgotten how powerful your senior sister was before?" Shu Wanwan smiled lightly, then touched Shu Jian's head again.

"Of course I remember." Shu Jian smiled innocently. Jiang Jingchen, who was watching this scene, was shocked, but he could guess a thing or two. Then Jiang Jingchen went to the bathroom to check on the bloody Tang Tian, who was still breathing. Then he tactfully left and went to the corridor to check on the unconscious Gu Yanchuan.

After the two reminisced about the past.

"Senior Sister, why did you call me here this time?" Shu Jian looked at Shu Wanwan.

"Take her to reincarnate. Although she has the intention to kill, she is not a bad person. Before reincarnation, we need to check her past life events and not take her words out of context. Can you convey this message to the judge?" Shu Wanwan was a little worried whether Shu Jian, who had lost a hundred years of merit, could still see the judge.

"Okay, leave it to me." Shu Jian patted his chest and showed a smile that didn't seem so reliable!

Shu Wanwan raised her eyebrows and said nothing, "..." Why does he look unreliable?

"Senior Sister, I can't stay in the human world for too long. I should go back." Shu Jian took Shu Wanwan's hand and said goodbye to her, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Go, I'll call you next time." Shu Wanwan said. With her current spiritual power, she herself was actually not sure if it was Shu Jian who was called every time, but she still didn't want to make Shu Jian in front of her sad.

After the two said goodbye, Shu Jian took the ghost girl Tang Tian into the ghost gate. After the ghost gate closed, she called 120 again and contacted the Spirit Management Bureau. Tang Tian would get the retribution she deserved, both in the real world and after death. This heaven will not let any bad person go.

After the ambulance arrived, they took the injured Tang Tian away, and Gu Yanchuan was carried back to the room by Jiang Jingchen and Bai Xuan.