Chapter 235

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"Yaya, can I help you

Yang Zimei looked at Lan Ya sincerely.

LAN Yaya is simple and kind-hearted. She has never had a friend's warmth before. Listening to Yang Zimei's saying, she will not refuse. On the contrary, she is still looking forward to her opportunity to help others and be needed.

The reason why a person does not have the courage and motivation to survive is that he feels abandoned by the whole world and no one needs him.

"Ya Ya, I want you to help me to see clearly what the ghost attached to me is like. You don't have to be afraid. With me here, nothing can hurt you

Blue Ya's eyes flashed with panic and fear. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei clenched her hand and said in a soft voice, "Ya Ya, I need your help. I must find out what is on me, otherwise, I will be very painful."

Hearing her say pain, Lan Ya's pain is also a pain. She looks up again at Yang Zimei's kind and sincere eyes like obsidian. She bit her lower lip. Her eyes first hesitated, then gradually became firm. Finally, she nodded and said weakly: "but I can't see anything in you now. "

"That's because I blocked it. Now I'll let it out. You can see it for me and tell me, OK? Don't be afraid. It will be all right. " Yang Zimei continued to pass the calming mantra to her.

Lan Ya nodded, but her eyes still could not hide her fear.

Yang Zimei broke the eye barrier magic

Lan Ya Ya's body began to tense up. She held Yang Zimei's hand tightly. Her eyes twinkled and shrunk. She wanted to see, but did not dare to see. She was making the final ideological struggle.

"Ya Ya, don't be afraid. It's OK. Look carefully!" The soft voice of Yang Zimei.

Lan Ya's lower lip is about to bite and bleed. Under the effect of Yang Zimei's calming mantra, she gradually overcame her fear and raised her eyes bravely to look at Yang Zimei

"Ah --"

she called out in a low voice with panic, but she did not avoid her eyes. She stared at her eyes for a while, and Fang quickly bowed her head.

"Yaya, you can't see it. You can see me." Yang Zimei reached out and touched her head.

Lan Ya raised her head and saw that there was no abnormality. She breathed a sigh, and her black and white pupils recovered.

"Can you see what it looks like?" Yang Zimei asked.

Lan Ya nods.

"Can you tell me what it looks like?" Yang Zimei asked with some anxiety.

unkempt, looking as like as two peas at her face, and thinking, "you are the same as you. It's just like you are ugly, and you are older than you. Like you, there is a small mole on your brow. But there is no Zhu Shazhi in your brow."

looks as like as two peas. Can there be a small mole at the eyebrow?

She thought for a moment, took out a pen and paper from her schoolbag and began to draw a portrait.

As for painting, she had a talent for painting in her previous life. She drew things vividly, but it was a pity that she could not enter the school to further study with her teacher. Otherwise, she would not be able to set up a street stall to be a god stick.

She painted herself at the age of 28 in her last life.

Blue ya a look, immediately called up, "it is long like this, but it is full of blood, like a tragic death."

A tragic death?

Yang Zimei also thought of the end of his last life. Was he not killed?

Are the ghosts attached to themselves the ghosts of the last life?

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