Slag Gong decides to show love all over the world [Quick Transmigration]

The student ghost was very sad. How could her sister want to exchange her own life for his? She was so stupid. He cried and cried, "Sister woo woo woo!!! Don't change it! It's good for me to be a ghost Yes! Sis, ah, ah, ah..."

Lu Xiaohua floated in front of him, and gave him a threatening look, so frightened that the student ghost couldn't scream for a while, and couldn't scream, so she said to him weakly, "Brother, you and I are both ghosts, can you talk to Jean?" He helped me take off the talisman, I really want to see my sister..."

"I'll take it off for you, but you are not allowed to give your sister's phone number to that bastard who can only tell fortunes." Lu Xiaohua whispered about the conditions.

The student ghost also had the same intention. He nodded subconsciously, and after realizing that his head was frozen and unable to move, he hurriedly replied, "Okay, okay, no problem!"

What Lu Qiyuan affixed to him was just a mild immobilization amulet, which was not harmful to burn, even if he didn't tear it off, it wouldn't last long, Lu Xiaohua just pulled it lightly and it fell off.

The student ghost flew to the booth and looked at Jiang Ling, then turned his head and put his hands together to face Lu Qiyuan: "Master, I want to say a few words to my sister, can you help me? Please!"

Lu Qiyuan didn't want the customer to feel that he was a weird guy who was talking to the air, so he gave him a shut-up look and ignored him. Instead, he was recommending an eye drop to Jiang Ling, saying that he should put this on Can meet whoever she wants to see.

Although he advertised very much like a salesman on the street, thinking it was recommended by Meng Chengan, Jiang Ling picked up the bottle of eye drops with a glimmer of hope, and tried it half-believingly. She closed her eyes and opened them again. , I saw the student ghostly holding his chubby face next to her.

She looked at Jiang Yang without blinking, afraid that this was a dream.

The student ghost saw that her sister seemed to turn her head towards him, stretched her neck and asked Lu Qiyuan: "How is it? Can my sister see me now? Or do I have to wait a while? By the way, these eye drops look like Sanwu products. It won't do any harm to the eyes, will it?"

Lu Qiyuan became anxious when he heard it: "How can I call this a Sanwu product? You have to be responsible for saying this!"

"Why not, you don't even have a production date on this bottle..." He paid extra attention when it was about his sister.

"Xiao Yang?" An uncertain sound.A trembling, deeply nostalgic voice sounded.

The student ghost immediately turned around and laughed: "Sister!!!"

"Xiao Yang!"

They opened their arms and wanted to hug, but unfortunately Jiang Ling's arms passed through Jiang Yang's body and missed.

After a flurry of movements, Jiang Ling cried and laughed at Jiang Yang, "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang..."

The student ghost also seemed very emotional, "Sister, you've lost weight, you can't take good care of yourself!"

Jiang Ling has indeed lost a lot of weight. She used to have a thin body a year ago, but now she is even thinner, and the makeup on her face can't cover up her pale complexion. She didn't care, "Sister is fine, look at you, You, too, are skinny, uh..."

The student ghost is wearing jeans and a middle school jacket, the same as a year ago, and even his face is the same fat and round face as before, so Jiang Ling really can't say that he has lost weight against his will.

But she quickly found a new point of her distress, "Xiao Yang, you look so pale, you must have lost a lot of pain!"

"Sister, don't worry, I didn't suffer, my face is pale after becoming a ghost, let's treat it as whitening!"

"Xiao Yang, it's already this time, tell me how your life is going down there? Has anyone bullied you?"

The student has never been to the bottom, so he couldn't answer for a while, so he had to answer vaguely about his life here this year: "It's okay, sleep every day, watch people play games!"

"How can you not study? Xiao Yang, don't always study with your friends who play games. You are about to take the high school entrance examination. When you finish the high school entrance examination..." Jiang Ling froze before she finished speaking. Forget, Xiao Yang is already dead, because he was hit to death by a drunk driver because he helped her pick up the courier.

Blame her!

Jiang Ling looked at her younger brother with tears in her eyes, her trembling lips were speechless.

Jiang Yang called her puzzled: "Sister?"

"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry..."

The student ghost scratched his head in distress, "Sister, I've always wanted to tell you that you didn't do anything wrong to me."

"It's me, I told you to go down to pick up the courier, so you... blame me, Xiao Yang..." Apart from the joy when she saw Jiang Yang, now facing her younger brother's young face, she felt boundless again. guilt and remorse.

"Sister, how can you say that! I looked at the express box, and it said mango-flavored yogurt. Sister, you are allergic to mangoes, and I love mangoes. I bought it for me when I saw it. I picked up my express. What's the matter with you!"

"But, but..." Jiang Ling choked up.

The student ghost looked serious, and interrupted her self-condemnation, "Sister, I've wanted to tell you something for a year, my death has nothing to do with you, it can be blamed that there were too many couriers at that courier site I can blame that scumbag for lying to you and wasting my time, or I can blame myself for thinking of a bad idea and wanting to take you to catch rape. The most important thing to blame is That drunk and speeding driver! But you shouldn't be blamed for this."

"There is no causal relationship between picking up the courier and my car accident, and I said that I wanted to eat Coca-Cola chicken wings that day, so you had to look at the pot, so I asked me to pick up the courier."

"Sister, when you told the master that you want to change one life for another, I thought, if there is such a spell, I will definitely not agree to it. Using my sister's life to survive, it will only make me miserable , I'm not a child anymore, I don't need others if I don't have something, I don't blame you, and I shouldn't blame you, and you don't blame yourself, okay?"

Jiang Ling nodded slightly.

Seeing that his sister really listened, Jiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ling held back her tears and tried to bend her lips, "Why are you still like a little old man, sighing when encountering things?"

"Oh, isn't that my sister, you don't let me worry too much? You don't know, I worry about you all the time! Because of some things that obviously have nothing to do with you, I feel inexplicably guilty and haggard, but it makes me worry to death!"

"Okay, okay, it won't happen in the future, it's not big or small all day long. It's time for grandpa to teach you a lesson when you go down."

Jiang Yang smiled like a normal person: "Grandpa used to spoil you, I have to take this opportunity to draw Grandpa into my camp."

The autumn wind fluttered through the branches and leaves, and a few yellowed leaves passed through the body of the student ghost, and then floated into the sun, shining golden light, and then rolled on the ground and disappeared.

The books on the booth were blown loudly by the wind, and the friction and collision between the papers made people feel like the words inside were fighting.

Lu Xiaohua stood silently aside, the thick orange sweater on his body was still warmer in early autumn, he suddenly said: "The strength of the living is the greatest comfort to the dead."

Lu Qiyuan nodded in agreement.

The siblings were chatting as usual, seeing that the student ghost had fulfilled his wish, and his body became more and more transparent.

Jiang Ling wanted to cry again.

"Sister, don't be sad, I'm fine, we are all people with people below, besides, our grandfather was a famous butcher in our hometown when he was alive, with him protecting me, who dares to bully his grandson!"

Jiang Ling was amused by what he said, and she looked very moving with tears on her face.

Looking at the beautiful sister, Jiang Yang was still a little worried: "But, sister, I still have one thing..."

"Xiao Yang, tell me. I'll listen."

The student ghost glanced at Lu Qiyuan, gritted his teeth, turned his head and said to him: "Master, I really appreciate you, but I feel very guilty, so I want to give you my game account, the skin inside is all mine. I used the fragments to exchange them one by one before, please remember my qq176xxxxx94, and the password, jiangyangdashuaibi! You must not be polite!"

Before Lu Qiyuan came and asked him what he was guilty of, he hurriedly wrote down his account number.

After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he turned back, "Sister, I will continue to tell you, what I am talking about is-you must not give that fortune-telling phone number, don't think he looks good, but he is three years old. I don't have any savings at the age of ten, I just play games every day, not to mention my monthly income, and I still like to watch beautiful women's photos... If you want to find it, you have to find it anyway, uh, like that!" He looked around and saw it in order to see her. The goddess in my heart, Meng Chengan, who was dressed very seriously and decently today, Jiang Yang pointed at him.

Looking at the direction her younger brother was pointing at, Jiang Ling saw Meng Chengan. At this moment, Meng Chengan saw her looking over. Although he didn't understand why, he still gave her an encouraging smile, which made Jiang Ling feel a little embarrassed, "Xiao Yang, you Talk nonsense and tell the truth."

Lu Qiyuan saw off Meng Chengan and his party exhausted physically and mentally.

Although Meng Chengan could only see Lu Xiaohua, a ghost with the same aura, but couldn't see Jiang Yang, and didn't even know what happened, but it was obvious that he was the final winner.

This damn shit luck!

Seeing that Lu Qiyuan was listless, Lu Xiaohua comforted him considerately: "Don't be sad, although that ghost said a lot of dirty things about you, they are all true, and you have not been falsely slandered, isn't it much better to think this way? "

"Hey, I just like playing games and reading photo magazines, what's wrong with me!"

"It's so boring to watch, you can try wearing it."

Lu Qiyuan covered his face: "Lu Xiaohua! I'm so miserable, can you calm down?"

"Believe me, if you wear a skirt or something, you may feel different fun. When the time comes, we will close the door and I will be your audience."

"Then what should I wear?"

Lu Xiaohua was in high spirits: "If you want me to say, let's go directly from the ceiling of women's clothing, you will wear lace!"

"Lace, you bastard!" Lu Qiyuan cursed angrily.

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Note: "The strength of the living is the greatest comfort to the dead" comes from Xinhua's point of view.