But this excitement is fleeting, and I am already a horse, and I am going to hell.
This idea flashed through Lin Yu’s mind and suddenly jumped out of a memory with resurrection.
Memory shows that people who are still alive can be reborn with their bodies after they die through resurrection.
However, Lin Yu’s body has been reduced to ashes in the fire, but the good thing is that the method of reviving the body after being damaged has also been recorded.
Lin Yu gasped, which means that if he wants to be resurrected after his body is damaged, he can find someone else’s body possession by reincarnating ghosts.
You know, in human consciousness, ghosts are evil incarnations. Besides, if you are someone else’s body, isn’t it equivalent to depriving others of their lives in disguise?
Hesitant kung fu Lin Yu’s soul has become more and more pale, leaving a phantom ear sound more and more clear
Lin Yu gritted her teeth and looked at the bodies being pushed into the incineration hall one after another. Suddenly, she came up with an idea. The dead can’t. Should the living dead be ok?
A few minutes later, Lin Yu came to the largest vegetative care center in Qinghai City.
Many vegetative people are unconscious and can’t wake up for a generation. They are alive and have bodies. Lin Yu believes that it is not a murder to choose such a person to possess.
At first, Lin Yu went from ward to ward looking for a suitable body.
But I find my consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and it will soon disappear, and the call from hell is getting more and more urgent
Lin Yulai didn’t do much thinking. Look at a 20-year-old male vegetable. He suddenly turned into a wisp of white smoke and got into it.
"You can’t escape!"
At the same time, the ear call suddenly turned into a piercing scream, and then Lin Yu lost consciousness.
When Lin Yu woke up again, it took a while to get used to it and looked down at himself lying in the ward.
It worked!
Lin Yu was so excited that he almost cried out and suddenly sat up and looked at his m1zw body. He couldn’t wait to tear off the needle tube and then jumped out of bed, but his feet stumbled and fell to the ground.
Perhaps the young man’s muscles have shrunk slightly because of lying down for a long time.
Lin Yu staggered up and looked up at the eye wall calendar and found that it was the second day. Touching the bed and the wall, I felt my hands cold. temperature sense died just like a dream. I didn’t expect to be resurrected today.
A little exercise adapted to this new body, and then he couldn’t wait to rush out of the hospital. One thing on his mind now is to see his mother.
At this time, the bag shop was crowded with people, and a dozen gangsters clamored for Lin Yu’s mother to pay back the money.
In order to operate on Lin Yu, Lin Yu’s mother was forced to borrow hundreds of usury loans. When she learned that Lin Yu was dead, the gangsters were eager to collect debts.
"Don’t worry, I’ll sell the store these days and pay you back with the money. Please leave first."
Lin Yu’s mother’s eyes were red and swollen, pleading that she hoped to send them away as soon as possible. She just left, and she didn’t want him to go restless.
"Fuck you, this stupid shop is only worth a few dollars. Your son is dead. If we leave, who cares if we run away?" Leading yellow hair gangsters swearing way
"Don’t worry, I won’t run. I’ll pay you back the horse when I get enough money."
"No, we have to get the money whatever we say today!" Yellow hair is adamant
"But I really don’t have any money now. As you know, all the money for treating my son has been spent."
Lin Yu’s mother’s heart ached with a hint of pleading in her hoarse voice.
"I don’t have money, so you can give us that broken house in your house and pay off your debts." Huang Mao’s eyes turned round and round and said his real purpose
But now that my son is dead, my home will be gone. What’s the point of keeping a house? Paying off my debts will make me feel at ease.
Thought of here, Lin Yu’s mother nodded in despair and was about to promise when the door suddenly came to a huff.
"no! Our house is worth at least millions. You are robbing! "
Then Lin Yu rushed in riding his new body.
"Fuck you, where are you from? You don’t care!" It’s a slap in the face to look at Lin Yu’s sick or where he ran out. Psychopaths rushed over and whisked.
Lin Yu’s consciousness hid, stretched out his hand and pushed the yellow hair, and the whole person flew out instantly, flying for five or six meters, and slammed into the table in the middle of the arc.
"Kill him for the old man!"
Huang Mao screamed at his chest for two times, and then a dozen other gangsters immediately rushed around Lin Yu, kicking Lin Yu and raising my hand to fight back.
Then there was a cry in the bag shop, and the gangsters screamed again and again.
A dozen of them didn’t even meet Lin Yu’s skirts together, and Lin Yu’s fist hit them like being hit by a car
They can’t get up if they need a punch.
Lin Yu himself said that ghosts are physically weak and poor, but it turned out to be true, and these people seemed to be very slow and easy to avoid in his eyes.