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"Sorry, we've tried our best. Let's prepare for the future."

The doctor's voice outside the ward was very quiet, but Lin Yu on the hospital bed heard it clearly.

Maybe even people's hearing will become particularly sensitive before they die, especially their mother's cry.

Lin Yu is not the first one to give his life because he is courageous. He doesn't regret it. He just feels sorry for his mother.

His father died early, and his mother dragged him to the hospital. I don't know how much he suffered. Now he was admitted to Qinghai People's hospital with excellent results. His life with his mother was about to brighten up. Unexpectedly, there was such an accident.

"Damn God."

If the good man really didn't get a good reward, Lin Yu whispered a curse. His eyelids couldn't hold up anymore and closed slowly.

"My son!"

A shrill cry woke Lin Yu up. He opened his eyes and found himself standing at the end of the bed, while his mother was crying on the bed.

"Mom, why are you crying? Am I here?"

Lin Yu was overjoyed and thought he had miraculously recovered. He stretched out his hand and patted his mother. He found that his hand had passed through his mother's body.

The mother didn't respond at all and still threw herself on the bed and cried bitterly.

Lin Yu's face changed. He looked up and saw that he was still lying on the bed. His face was dry and blue. It was obvious that he was no longer angry.

I'm dead?

Lin Yu looked down at himself standing at the end of the bed and found that his body was a little white and slightly transparent.

Lin Yu was shocked. It turns out that people really have souls after they die! New August 1st launch

No matter what he said or did, his mother couldn't feel it.

With the help of the nurse, his mother put Lin Yu on a shroud, and then the nurse carried his body to the funeral car.

Mother followed him into the car and sat next to his body, holding his hand tightly. Tears kept pouring out of his red and swollen eyes, "yu'er, don't worry. Mom will go down to accompany you as soon as she finishes the work here. Huaxiangju"

For her, her son is all she has. When her son dies, it makes no sense for her to live in the world.

As soon as his mother wanted to find a short-term view, Lin Yu was worried. He learned the scene of resurrection in the film and lay on the body, but it had no effect. Every time he sat up, he only had his own soul.

The car soon arrived at the crematorium. After paying the fee, the staff simply put on makeup for Lin Yu and handed Lin Yu's mother a number plate. Then the cremators pushed Lin Yu's body to the incineration hall.

"No!"

When the cremators pushed his body into the incinerator, Lin Yu collapsed instantly.

With the burning of the flesh, Lin Yu feels that his consciousness is weakening. There are countless light spots on his body scattered around, and his soul is slowly fading.

At the same time, another world began to flash out of his eyes, and all he could see was endless darkness, mixed with red flames and shrill screams.

Infernal!

This was the first thought that flashed through Lin Yu's consciousness. A strong sense of fear swallowed him up in an instant.

His soul subconsciously dashed and bumped in the air, and the light spot still kept floating out of his soul, and the speed was faster and faster.

The world of hell in his eyes became clearer and clearer. He could hear a mysterious and hoarse voice calling him.

At this time, Lin Yu's body in the incinerator was almost burned out, and a jade pendant in the ash suddenly glowed in the fire.

This was left by grandpa Lin Yu when he died. His mother didn't take it off when she wore the shroud since childhood.

The light of the pendant became more and more prosperous, and then it burst with a bang. A wisp of green light and shadow suddenly rushed out of the pendant and attached to Lin Yu's soul.

Then an old voice came from his mind, "I am the sage of your ancestors. From today on, you will be my successor, get my medical skills, hang a pot to help the world and help others and yourself."

Then the sound dissipated, and the huge amount of information suddenly filled Lin Yu's mind. The mysterious techniques of medicine, the methods of practice and some travel experiences of his ancestors poured into Lin Yu's mind.

With the information in his mind, Lin Yu felt very excited, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

But the excitement is fleeting. What's the use of inheriting the secret arts? I'm already a dead man going to hell.

The idea flashed, and Lin Yu suddenly had a memory about soul reviving in his mind.

Memory shows that through soul reviving, people who have not lost their soul after death can be attached and reborn.

However, Lin Yu's body has been reduced to ashes in the fire, but fortunately, there are also records about the soul reviving method of the body damage, "the body is destroyed, the ghost is turned, the living body is found, and attached."

Lin Yu took a breath of cold air, which means that his body is damaged. If he wants to revive, he can only turn into a ghost through soul reviving and find someone else's body.

You know, in human consciousness, ghosts are the embodiment of evil. Besides, if you get on someone else's body, isn't it equivalent to depriving others of their lives in disguise?

With hesitation, Lin Yu's soul has become weaker and weaker, leaving only an illusion, and the voice in his ear is becoming clearer and clearer. Huaxiangju novel website www.huaxiangju.com

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and looked at the bodies pushed into the incineration hall one after another. Suddenly, he came up with an idea. The dead can't do it. Should the living dead be ok?

A few minutes later, Lin Yu came to the largest vegetable care center in Qinghai city.

Many vegetable people are unconscious and can't wake up all their life. They live only with their bodies. Lin Yu believes that choosing such people to attach themselves is not murder.

At first, Lin Yu looked for the right body from ward to ward.

But I found that my consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and would soon be eliminated, and the call from hell was getting faster and faster.

Lin Yu didn't have time to think more. He looked at a 20-year-old male vegetable and recited the soul reviving technique. Suddenly, it turned into a wisp of white smoke and went in recklessly.

"You can't escape!"

At the same time, the call in his ear suddenly turned into a shrill scream, and then Lin Yu lost all consciousness.

When Lin Yu woke up again, he only felt the glare of the strong light. After a while, he adapted. He looked down and saw that he was lying in the ward.

succeed!

Lin Yu almost cried out with excitement. He suddenly sat up and looked at his new body. He couldn't wait to tear off the needle on his hand, and then jumped out of bed. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, his body stumbled to the ground.

Perhaps because of lying for a long time, the young man's muscles shrank slightly.

Lin Yu stumbled up and looked up at the calendar on the wall. He found that it was the next day. He touched the bed and the wall and felt the cold temperature from his hands. He felt like a dream. He died only yesterday. Unexpectedly, he resurrected today.

After a little activity, he adapted to the new body, and then he rushed out of the hospital. Now he has only one thing in mind, that is, to see his mother.

At this time, the steamed stuffed bun shop was full of people, and a dozen little gangsters shouted to Lin Yu's mother to pay back the money.

In order to operate on Lin Yu, Lin Yu's mother was forced to borrow more than 100000 usury. When she learned that Lin Yu was dead, the little gangsters were impatient to collect debts.

"Don't worry, I'll sell the shop these days and give it back to you when I get the money. Please leave first."

Lin Yu's mother pleaded with swollen eyes, hoping to send them away quickly. Her son had just left, and she didn't want him to go restlessly.

"Cao, your shabby shop is only worth a few money. Your son is dead. If you run away as soon as we leave, we care who wants money?" the leading yellow haired gangster scolded.

"Don't worry, I won't run. I'll collect enough money and give it back to you right away."

"No, we'll get the money if we say anything today!" Huang Mao insisted.

"But I really have no money now. You know, I spent all my money to cure my son."

Lin Yu's mother's heart was like a knife, and her hoarse voice had a trace of pleading.

"It's OK to have no money. Well, you can transfer your broken house to us and pay off the debt." Huang Mao's eyes turned and said his real purpose.

Lin Yu's mother was slightly stunned. The house was left by grandpa Lin Yu. Although it was old, the location was very good. According to the current house price of Qinghai, it could sell for at least two or three million. They were robbing it. New 81 computer side:

But now that my son is dead, my home is gone. What's the point of keeping the house? If I pay off the debt, I can go at ease.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu's mother nodded in despair. Just about to promise, there was a sudden angry drink outside the door.

"No! Our house is worth at least millions. You're robbing!"

Then Lin Yu rushed in with his new body.

"Fuck you, where did you come from? It's none of your business!" Huang Maoqi didn't fight out. Looking at Lin Yu's sick clothes, he thought it was a psycho who ran out of nowhere. He rushed over and raised his hand.

Lin Yu subconsciously hid, stretched out his hand and pushed. Huang Mao flew out in an instant. He flew a full five or six meters away. He drew an arc in the air and slammed onto the table inside.

"Kill him for me!"

Huang Mao covered his chest and screamed twice. Then he gave an order. More than a dozen other gangsters rushed up and kicked Lin Yu. Lin Yu quickly raised his hand and fought back.

Then there was a wail in the steamed stuffed bun shop, and the little gangsters screamed again and again.

More than a dozen of them went up together, but they didn't even touch Lin Yu's clothes, and Lin Yu's fists and feet hit them, just like being hit by a car.

They can't stand the pain with just one punch.

Lin Yu was also extremely shocked. They all said that the ghost's upper body strength was infinite. Unexpectedly, it was true, and the actions of these people were very slow in his eyes and easy to avoid.

"Alarm! Alarm!"

Huang Mao was frightened by the scene in front of him. He had seen that he could fight, but he had never seen that he could fight. He was simply non-human.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to call the police, Lin Yu's mother rushed over and grabbed Lin Yu's hand and said in a hurry, "young man, they're going to call the police. Go quickly and I'll deal with it here."

"Mom, what did you say? Where can I leave you?"

Lin Yu was so happy that tears were about to come out. It was great to see his mother alive.

Hearing his address, his mother was slightly stunned and looked at him blankly.

Looking at his mother's eyes, Lin Yu suddenly woke up. He was alive, but he changed his body. His mother didn't know him at all.

"Sorry, aunt, I think of my mother when I see you, so I can't help blurting out. Don't mind."

Lin Yu was afraid to tell his true identity and frightened his mother. He quickly made up a lie.

"It doesn't matter, young man. Go quickly. Our family can't bother you." Lin Yu's mother pushed him out as she said.

Lin Yu didn't answer. He touched the chopsticks on the table and threw them. The chopsticks shot at Huang Mao quickly. With a bang, he nailed the mobile phone that Huang Mao had just pressed 110 to the wall.

Huang Mao's face turned white with fear. The chopsticks on the wall were only one centimeter away from his ears. If there was a slight deviation, it was his head nailed to the wall.

"Help! Kill! Help!" Huang Mao screamed when he was so frightened that he couldn't express his grievance in his voice. It was clear that they owed themselves money first.

"Stop yelling. I'll pay back the money for Aunt Qin!"

Lin Yu said coldly that since he was resurrected, these debts should be paid by himself.

"Young man, how can this work? When you and I met for the first time, how can you repay the money for me?" Lin Yu's mother looked at Lin Yu with some doubts. I don't know why. The young man gave her a feeling of deja vu.

She was not surprised that Lin Yu knew her surname. Many netizens knew about her son's courageous sacrifice of life. Her name and contact information were also picked up. Many kind-hearted people wanted to see her son off, but she declined.

"OK, that's what you said. Then give us the money." Huang Mao doesn't care why Lin Yu pays back the money for others. As long as he can get the money, his task will be completed.

"Give me three days," said Lin Yu.

"Huang Mao was speechless. He said so much that he thought he could take out the money immediately.

"What? You don't believe me?"

Seeing that Huang Mao didn't speak, Lin Yu frowned, with a cold tone.

"Believe, believe, but brother, you have to tell me your name?" looking at Lin Yu's cold eyes, Huang Mao couldn't help shivering.

name?

Yes, I left in a hurry in the morning. I didn't even come to see the man's name.

"Don't worry, I'll do what I promised you. In this way, three days later, it's still here. Just come here and I'll return it to you with interest."

Lin Yu is so confident because of his body.

He thought that since he could live in the care center, no matter how ordinary the young family was, he could at least take more than 100000 and 200000 out. He had to use it first and pay it back when he made money.

Having seen Lin Yu's skill, Huang Mao didn't dare to say anything more. Just about to nod his head and promise, he suddenly looked out of the store, as if he was attracted by something.

Lin Yu also looked out curiously. I didn't know when a red BMW X5 came to the door. As soon as the door opened, a white slender leg came out. Then a tall beauty in a white bohemian dress came down from the car.

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The long skirt beauty pulled out her long black hair and took off her sunglasses. Her white skin and exquisite face were amazing. Huang Mao and his gang were stunned.

Lin Yu can't help being attracted. The beauty's appearance and temperament are really the best.

The long skirt beauty looked up at the steamed stuffed bun shop, frowned slightly, and then walked in quickly.

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"Beauty, do you want to buy steamed stuffed buns? What kind of stuffing do you want?"

Lin Yu couldn't help blurting out that he used to help his mother sell steamed stuffed buns. Seeing people like this has become a conditioned reflex.

"What do you call me?" the long skirt beauty glanced at him coldly, and her tone was unhappy.

"Beauty."

Lin Yu felt that he had no problem with his title. He couldn't help wondering. He didn't want to listen to calling beauty for the first time.

The long skirt beauty looked at him and said coldly, "OK, he Jiarong, he has been in a coma for two months and doesn't even know his wife."

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