Fast Transmigration: Wishing Division

Chapter 2

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Blessed to the heart, feeling the cold breath staying around, Ye Zhiqiu instantly calmed down.

Senior brother said that you can cry when you can't beat others. It may not be effective for others, but it will definitely be effective for you - because you are beautiful.

So no matter what it wants to do, it never hurts to cry first.

So Ye Zhiqiu raised his head and looked at the ghost figure with a cry: "Sir, I can do anything. I can hold a pen in literature and use a sword in military affairs. As long as you let the little girl survive, I will do whatever it takes for you."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to die, even though she looked like she was already dead.

She suppressed the fear in her heart and stared at the ghost with her eyes open.

This grimace is really exciting. If you look at it a few more times, you will have a heart attack if you don't have a heart attack.

Cheng Yangmo found it very interesting. As an ordinary person, this reaction was a bit unexpected.

He made a pinch with his hand, and continued to test the woman again to see how she would react.

Cheng Yangmo's eyes began to bleed, leaving streaks of blood on his pale face.The long hair fluttered in her direction automatically without wind, as if trying to curl her up.

What comes after the extreme fear?
Ye Zhiqiu didn't know other people's reactions, but she knew... Damn, crying didn't work, but it really pissed off this ghost.

Looking at the grimace whose blood eyes accounted for one-third and the long hair fluttering around her, she clenched her backhand and pulled it hard. The evil came from her guts, and she really wanted to beat this little bitch to death.

Ideal is beautiful, reality is skinny.

When she pulled hard, she felt severe pain coming from the top of her head, and when she let go, she realized that it was her own hair that was being pulled. What the hell, she couldn't play, what should I do?

Ye Zhiqiu smiled sheepishly, and turned on the fooling mode: "I don't know what happened just now, my hands suddenly became independent, but it doesn't matter, now the sovereignty has been taken back by me."

"Sir, I think your hair doesn't seem to be done well, why don't I comb it for you."

Oh my God, she is really afraid of these messy hair. When watching the Japanese ghost film Sadako, she feels that her hair is more terrifying than her face. Ye Zhiqiu thinks that as long as she puts a ball on her head, she may be able to face it head-on. It's tearing up.

Cheng Yangmo grinned. He was a talented person. He had stayed in a small place for so long without breaking down. He had endurance.Although he panics at first when encountering problems, he can quickly adjust and be courageous later on.

The most important thing is that you can talk nonsense seriously with your eyes open. This has great potential.

You must know that those who have achieved great things since ancient times would not have been able to do so without this kind of thick skin.

Cheng Yang's messy hair began to gather back automatically, and a wooden hairpin held them behind his head, his blue and white complexion also began to turn white, the blood stains on his face faded, his eyes returned to normal, a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes, with the ends of the eyes slightly raised, It made his eyes a little narrow.

The blood-stained clothes were also replaced with black clothes, embroidered with unknown patterns and shining dimly.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the transformed living person and muttered in his heart: "I don't know which side of this thing is its real side. As the saying goes, it's full of lies. Maybe what I saw is just an illusion?"

She tried her best to make herself look happy, and said quickly: "It turns out that my husband is a handsome man, and he is very handsome. I was really rude just now. I made him laugh. I don't know what I should do to return to my own body." ?”

Ye Zhiqiu asked directly. He really didn't want to stay with this ghost for a moment longer. God knows what it would look like later to scare him. The feeling of heart attack was too uncomfortable, and he really didn't want to try again.

Cheng Yangmo glanced at her, rubbed his fingers, and made a pinch. In the blink of an eye, they were in another place.

There were people coming and going around, and everyone seemed to be busy, in a hurry.

He took Ye Zhiqiu outside a room and ordered a little boy to bring her in.

"After you pass the Asking Heart Stone, let's talk about terms."

Cheng Yangmo's voice suddenly appeared in her mind.

Ye Zhiqiu was startled for a moment, but immediately came to his senses.

He curled his lips, okay, very good, very good, this ghost does things neatly, every step is very purposeful, and he doesn't say a word. It's been evaluating itself all the time!
It's so dangerous, I can't imagine that if I don't pass the test, will I be trapped in a small area by the river forever?

"Little friend, what is the Heart Stone?" Ye Zhiqiu pinched his throat and asked the little boy, which made her feel like a strange aunt.

Xiaotong ignored her and directly led Ye Zhiqiu to stand in front of a mirror wall.

"Sister, let's see for yourself!" The voice sounded milky, which reminded her of her little nephew, who is also a member of the cute group. No matter how you look at it, how cute he is... You must go back, there are still many things that can't be done in time Yes, there are still many promises that have not been fulfilled. She can't even think about the situation where a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.

My father, mother, and uncles must not accept this matter.

Here Ye Zhiqiu was thinking secretly, and on the other side, the mirror of her life flowed quickly... It seemed to be Xu Mi, and it seemed that a long time had passed, the mirror stayed on the day of her last consultation.

The day started like every other day.

Get up at 7 o'clock, wash your face, brush your teeth.After a while, I went out and turned right, drank a bowl of red dates and longan porridge at the porridge shop outside the community, and ate 2 brown sugar rolls.

I ran into two acquaintances on the road and greeted them with a smile.

The hospital and residence are very close, 20 minutes walk.

Grain Rain has just passed, the temperature is neither cold nor hot, the breeze is blowing gently, Ye Zhiqiu is walking on the road, feeling happy.

She doesn't like the coldness of winter, nor the harshness of summer, but the gentleness of spring and the heartiness of autumn.

He walked into the medical center, said hello to several pharmacists, and came to his consulting room.

Assistant Xiao Yang has tidied up the desk.

A cup of saffron, wolfberry and red date tea has also been brewed on the table.

Everything was the same as usual. She picked up the medical book and read it for a while, then began to see the first patient.

The clock on the wall moved slowly, and she got up at 11:[-], and began to prepare for lunch and lunch break.

At this moment, there was noise in the front yard of the hospital.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at himself in the mirror and followed the sound to the front yard.

She felt inexplicably nervous, no...don't go, stay.

She was very anxious and stretched out her hand to catch herself in the mirror. She reached in but couldn't catch anything. Ye Zhiqiu in the mirror strode to the place where there was a lot of noise.

Seeing her coming out, a stout woman immediately jumped up, rushed in front of her and wanted to hit her, but the senior brother stopped her.

"Sister-in-law, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't do it!" Huang Yaoshi next to him helped.

Seeing the tight defense around Ye Zhiqiu, this stout woman seemed to know that she could not hit her, so she sat down on the ground and started crying loudly.

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(End of this chapter)