Chapter 76 Soul

Don't miss passing by... Cough... Remember to collect...

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Mishu went crazy to make it clear to them. She can't become such an innocent wandering soul and live in Jessica's memory forever, can she? Is her life just a tool for Jessica's resurrection?

No, no! She is a living person. How can she be just a puppet? Even if she sympathizes with their experience, it doesn't mean that she is willing to contribute her body, but she will never be born, right?

"Jessika! Rosie!"

Unfortunately, no matter how hoarse she shouted, no one in the memory could hear her voice. She was unwilling to rush over again and again to reason with her, but every time she passed through their bodies without exception, just like the mythical films seen from TV countless times, and the ethereal soul seemed to be transparent. Generally, others can't see, hear, and can't touch...

Mishu was extremely scared, and the scenes kept changing. The memories of Jessica's youth woke up little by little. Those sweet, warm and happy memories with Rosie Bell, like fragments of glass, reflected the evidence of Jessica and Rosie's love little by little.

The outside of the picture suddenly turned again, and there was a hall in front of him. Mishu saw an angry old man, pointing to Jessica and Rossi kneeling on the ground and scolding,

"Absurd! Unless I die, I will never agree with you together!"

Rosie bit his lips, stood up from the ground with a pale face, turned around and walked out of the hall with pain in his eyes. The sun came in from the outside, and his stubborn * only showed a cool shadow in the strong light.

In the next scene, Jessica knocked on the locked door and cried, "Let me out, Dad, I beg you to let me out..."

"Can I let you out? You must die with this heart! Jessica, our family is a famous family. How can you be with that poor boy? If this spreads, where will our family's face go!"

"Dad..." Jessica cried heartbrokenly, "Dad... Daughter begged you to complete me and Rosie, I really love him..."

"Hmm! You unfilial daughter, our family's face has all been lost by you!"

"Dad! Don't go... Dad..." She felt weak and fainted in tears.

Finally, the picture turned to a cliff with strong wind. Jessica stood on the cliff with tears in her eyes. The wind blew her beautiful skirt and the soft waist green silk. She stood in the wind, as if she was about to be blown away by the wind for the next second. The business tears in her eyes had just fallen and were scattered by the wind. People reveal a deep despair and sadness, as if they have incarnated into a doll that has lost their heartbeat, with heartbreaking sadness and beauty.

Her cold voice sounded and spit out a sentence from her red lips heartbrokenly.

"A branch of peach blossoms goes east to the water, and the boundless spring color depends on the clouds. Rossi, I can't stay with you in this life. I hope I can meet you again in the next life, hold your hand, and never be separated..."

Mishu suddenly realized that something was wrong, the cliff? Can't she think of jumping off the cliff? Mishu instinctively shouted, "No! Don't jump! Rosie was wronged by your family. He hasn't changed his mind... Don't..."

She ran desperately to Jessica, watching her move to the edge of the cliff, and she was about to catch her... Just when she was happy to save her, when her hand had caught her clothes, once again, without exception, And Jessica jumped down in this second without any nostalgia. Her beautiful figure flew in the air like a beautiful butterfly on the cliff, as beautiful as when Rossi first saw her, she was as beautiful as a fairy down to earth.

Mishu lay on the cliff, and the non-existent hand hung weakly in the cliff, but it could no longer pull her back and could not save her.

"Why... Why can I stop this tragedy? Why can I obviously pull her and save her, but I want to watch her jump off the cliff? Why..."

Mishu's painful howling, she saw this scene with her own eyes, how can she bear to look at the living person, the person who looks exactly like her, disappears in front of her but can't do nothing...

Suddenly turned into a nihilistic underworld, Mishu raised his confused eyes and suddenly took a step back unconsciously in fear of the scene around him.

Is this hell? This should be hell.

Is she dead? On the way to the blood sacrifice, the demon master got the source of magic and killed her who had been unconscious without saying a word? But why is there no ghost to lead the way? Why are there only countless grievances here in pain? Was she so guilty that she went to hell and even been beaten to ten floors? But why can't you feel any pain?

Mishu looked around, turned her back, and suddenly found that the person in front of her was hanging on a transparent cross. She was shocked and then understood that it must be Jessica, right? Is this the place to suffer from reincarnation?

Jessica seemed to be dead, drooping weakly, as if she had been tortured like an adult, and her hair was hanging there.

Suddenly, countless grievances flew from nowhere and flew towards Jessica's body with a ferocious smile. Mishu panicked and wanted to run to drive away all those terrible grievances, but found that no matter how she ran, she was still in place and could not get close to them at all.

In a blink of an eye, those resentful spirits rushed to Jehika and bit her crazily. Jessica in a coma were in a coma and let out a wail in pain. Those resentful spirits seemed to see delicious food, making greedy and gloomy laughter, biting Jessica's soul bit by little by little, and countless resentment spirits took Jessica's body. The body was tightly wrapped, wailing, screaming, ferocious laughter, and gusts of wind from nowhere filled Mishu's ears.

She shook her head incredulously and squatted down with her head in her arms. She didn't even have the strength to cry.

"No... it's not true... No... Don't do this to her... Don't..."

Why, why would you rather endure the pain of reincarnation that is worse than life or death? Why...

Why did she see all this with her own eyes... Why... Why is there no sweet happiness, heartbreak, boundless pain? Why does she have all of Jessica's memory? Why... She would rather not know anything, rather not see anything than look at it. Don't feel this pain when she is so painful...

"Do you feel heartache?"

A very strange gentle voice suddenly sounded around her. Mi Shu raised his head in a hurry and saw that there was no such a horrible scene around him. There stood a woman who looked exactly like her. If she hadn't stood at this moment and sat on the ground, Mi Shu would have thought that she was looking at the mirror. Zi.

All this is ridiculous. Although she has long known that there was a person who looked exactly like herself in the world, now it is really strange to look at her face to face. Mishu asked tentatively,

"Jexica?"

She nodded, "Hello, Mishu."

Mishu didn't know whether to be surprised or surprised, and said incoherently, "You...don't you...?"

"What you just saw is my past. I've been like that for hundreds of years." Her voice is really gentle, completely different from her careless and rude appearance. And those are finally coming to an end. Now that I have been resurrected, you are the body of my resurrection. My soul has lived in your body for 29 years, for this moment. The time of blood sacrifice is the time for my soul to recover.

"I'm glad that you can finally be resurrected, but Jessica... You resurrected, so what should I do?"

Jessica came over and grabbed Misho's hand, looking at her almost exactly the same face, and said softly,

"Mishu, I have lived in your body for 29 years. I am the person who knows you best. Now my soul has finally recovered, so you have my memory in your body. Mishu, even you are heartbroken for my past and moved by my persistence. You should fulfill me, right?"

Mishu felt something was wrong, broke away from her cold hand, took a step back, and asked unbelievably,

"Don't tell me that you want to occupy my body..."

Jessica Liu's eyebrows twisted together, looking like 'I don't want to do this', lowered her head and whispered, "Two souls live together in one body, one day one of them will devour the other, and in the end, both sides will be hurt, so... I hope..."

"No!" Mishu couldn't wait to interrupt her, "It's the same thing that I sympathize with you. It doesn't mean that I'm going to disappear from now on, right? What's the difference between this and killing me? Why did your love sacrifice me?"

"Xiaomi..."

"Don't say!" Mishu was panicked and felt that all this was too ridiculous. "Jessica, since you know me best and can feel my emotions best, then you should know that I also have loved ones. Gasil and I have made a private life. Why did you sacrifice my love for your love?"

Jessica looked at Mishu sadly, "You know, you and Gasil are destined for me and Rosie because of hundreds of years of distant thoughts, which are instinctive, not your true love."

"No!" Mishu almost broke down and interrupted her, which has always been the last thing she wants and can't accept. "No! You lied, Gasil and I really love each other!"

Even if they will feel familiar when they meet at the beginning, their unswerving ambition from the beginning to their unwavering love is definitely their feelings and slowly established love.

"Mishu, don't deceive yourself anymore. You know, this ending, whether you accept it or not, is doomed. Rosie and I have suffered hundreds of years of reincarnation. Hundreds of years of loneliness is for this life, so in any case, there is nothing People can block our determination to be together..."

Jessica suddenly became ferocious. Looking at another demon-like appearance, Mishu couldn't help but feel chilling. She resolutely turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"Either you are reincarnated instead of me, or you will never be able to float outside the three worlds. Reincarnation, goodbye..."