Chapter 245 The Second Life

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By the way, it's that woman, Hongyu.

Sure enough it was her.

Xiaomei suddenly turned her head and looked over, as if she felt someone was watching her.

I quickly retracted my telekinesis, then quickly got out of bed and ran over.

When I knocked on the door, Xiaomei had already put on half of her makeup, half of her face was very white, and the other half of her face had normal skin color, which looked a bit weird.

"What? Have you thought about it?"

She stood behind the half-open door and looked at me slightly provocatively.

"What?"

I frowned and didn't react for a while.

"Come in, stop pretending."

Xiaomei said, turning sideways and letting the door open.

"That's exactly what I wanted to tell you."

I chuckled and walked in.

As soon as the door closed, Xiaomei suddenly pounced on me and pushed me directly against the wall.

Then she stretched out her hand to touch my face and said with blurred eyes: "It's really strange. I always feel like we have met somewhere before."

"Of course, we met more than once."

I said, grabbing her wrist, looking at her and saying, "Really? Ruby."

"How do you know my name?"

Xiaomei's eyes suddenly became blank, "I also think I should be called this name."

"It's not supposed to be, you are Hongyu."

I said as I took out a ghost-repelling charm from my pocket and slapped it on her forehead.

Xiaomei was startled and quickly stepped back, but I was holding her wrist and she couldn't escape at all.

I bit my middle finger, pinched it and recited a mantra, raised my hand and pointed it at her forehead.

"I am the third eye, chasing the sky. My eyes are like thunder and lightning, shining brightly. I can see everything inside and outside, and I am as urgent as laws and orders..."

As the spell was recited, this finger directly knocked out Xiaomei's soul.

I looked at her soul floating in the air and was stunned for a moment.

Originally, I thought that the thing was not dead and was attached to Xiaomei's body, but at this time, what I punched out of her body turned out to be Xiaomei's own soul.

This shows that she is not possessed by a ghost at all.

She wasn't possessed, so what was wrong with her? Why did he just become another person?

I quickly formed a spirit-attracting talisman and raised my hand to attract it. Xiaomei's soul immediately returned to me.

"What on earth did you...just do to me?"

Xiaomei came back to her senses and looked at me in disbelief.

"Do you still remember what happened to you before?"

I said, reaching out and taking off the ghost-repelling charm from her forehead.

"I...can't remember clearly, but I seem to be an opera singer."

Xiaomei shook her head as she spoke, then looked at me with wide eyes, curiously asking: "Who are you? What is our... relationship?"

"There is no relationship between us. I have never been here."

After saying that, I turned around and walked out the door.

Xiaomei froze there, looking at me blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

I finally understood why she suddenly changed into a different person? That's because the actor, Hongyu, came to life in her.

But this is not the phenomenon of resurrecting a dead body. Hongyu’s ghost has been dispersed by me. I think what comes alive in Xiaomei’s body at this time should be her consciousness.

Although this sounds incredible, I can't think of any other possibility.

The great detective Sherlock Holmes once said that regardless of all impossibilities, the remaining explanation, no matter how incredible, is the truth.

At that time, Hongyu's ghost was attached to Xiaomei's body. I cast a ghost-killing spell to directly disperse her soul, but her consciousness was obviously not extinguished, so she came back to life directly in Xiaomei's body.

This also means that her consciousness directly replaced Xiaomei's consciousness, which was equivalent to another form of body seizing. She came to life in Xiaomei's body.

In other words, that woman lived a second life.

Maybe her memory has not fully recovered yet, but I think Mu Yong should question this, she is indeed alive.

Of course, Xiaomei is also equivalent to being killed.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, but for that woman Hongyu, it can be considered a kind of luck.

In my previous life, my fate was tragic and twists and turns. In the end, I was killed by someone. My soul was sealed at the bottom of a well for decades, and finally it was broken in my hands.

But God gave her a new life, allowing her to live without worries about food and clothing in this world.

So in the end, it was the girl Xiaomei who suffered the most. She worked hard and endured the humiliation, and finally won Zhang Junhao's rich family property. Unexpectedly, in the end, she only made a wedding dress and got rid of Hongyu.

Even her better skin and beautiful youth have become someone else's.

Sure enough, everything is determined by God. If it is not yours, it will not be yours after all.

I sighed in my heart, and then lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, after I got up, I packed my things and left directly.

I didn’t say goodbye to anyone because there was no need to do so, so just pretend I’d never been here.

"Wave your sleeves and don't take away a single cloud."

I shook my head and chuckled.

But when I came out of the gate, I found Xiaomei standing on the balcony on the second floor looking at me.

I seemed to see a kind of gratitude in her eyes.

But for this kind of thing, why are you grateful to me? It's not like she was reborn, there's nothing I can do about it.

Even if I wanted to separate her consciousness from Xiaomei, it would be impossible. Even if I told others, no one would believe it.

I waved my hand and left without looking back.

By the time I returned to Yongan, it was already afternoon.

The afternoon sun was shining warmly in the courtyard of the villa, and my father was sitting under the umbrella, smoking a cigarette and drinking cold beer.

My mother was digging a small piece of land in the yard, apparently to grow some vegetables or something.

You really can’t take any time off?

Besides, this is a villa, can't we plant some flowers in the yard?

I went over and got a beer, chatted with my father for a while, and then went upstairs.

But when I found Chen Ling in the bedroom with a brown paper bag of money, I found her sitting blankly on the bed, directly back to the stupid state where she had no soul but no body.