Chapter 43 Empathy
As soon as Lin Lele appeared, she rushed to Yan Xiaoai's side quickly, but she just moved, and the golden circle immediately burst into a strong white light. Lin Lele's body seemed to hit a piece of glass, emitting There was a sizzling sound, and at the same time, wisps of white smoke came out of her body, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Let go of me, you damned bastards, you're going to kill me, you're going to kill me!"

Lin Lele bumped into each other for a while, seeing that there was no hope of escape, she screamed heart-piercingly, her face was ferocious, and two lines of blood and tears dripped from her eyes, looking terrifying on her pale face Incomparably, her cry was even more miserable, and people couldn't help but fall into sorrow when they heard it.

"No one here wants to harm you. You have killed so many students, have you never thought that those students are innocent? Why only live in your hatred?"

Both Yan Xiaoai and Chen Shuofeng were a little infected by Lin Lele's sadness, only Wuyan, still with that expressionless face, looked at Lin Lele, and there was no emotion in his eyes, neither pity Nor is it anger.

Lin Lele laughed loudly when she heard Wu Yan's words, she laughed a little crazy, looked at Wu Yan coldly, and then roared loudly: "They, they all deserve to die, it's all because of them, because They are the reason why I am so miserable, obviously they are not studying hard, why should I bear all the responsibilities? What is wrong with me, all of them, all of them deserve to die, all deserve to die!"

Lin Lele was extremely emotional. She looked at the three of them, stretched out her hand and wanted to rush out, she didn't seem to feel any pain, and just bumped into each other crazily.

"What's wrong with her?" Chen Shuofeng hadn't seen many ghosts before, and suddenly saw this scene and was a little flustered, and wanted to go forward, as if it would be useless even if he went.

Yan Xiaoai felt a little uncomfortable looking at it, but she was stopped by Wu Yan when she wanted to undo the restriction. Wu Yan stretched out her hand and Lin Lele's figure suddenly stopped moving, only her eyes were still shining. The color of hatred.

"It seems that it is a bit difficult to communicate well, Xiao Ai, let's show empathy."

"Me? I can't, I haven't memorized the formula."

As soon as Yan Xiaoai heard that she was allowed to go up, Yan Xiaoai was a little scared. Empathy is to integrate into the memory of the ghost, feel everything the ghost experienced before death, and find out from which memories the opportunity for her to become a wronged soul. This spell casts It sounds dangerous to a certain extent. If you are trapped in the memory of the wronged soul and cannot return, it is very likely that you will be trapped in the illusion of nothingness.

"Can't recite the formula? Huh?" Wu Yan gave a cold hum, and then stared at Yan Xiaoai inexplicably.

Yan Xiaoai looked a little guilty, and hurriedly lowered her head, wishing she could bury her head in her chest. No one spoke for a while, she secretly raised her head to glance, but just met Wu Yan's gaze, And Chen Shuofeng standing behind Wuyan seemed to be snickering!

"It's okay, I can help you."

Wu Yan suddenly laughed, Yan Xiaoai stretched his legs and wanted to move to the side, but Wu Yan stretched out his hand like a kitten and lifted her back, and then gently touched Yan Xiaoai's back. Pat, Yan Xiaoai rolled her eyelids and passed out, Wu Yan stretched out her arms to hug Yan Xiaoai and put her on a chair beside her.

Chen Shuofeng looked at Yan Xiaoai who suddenly fainted, and gave Wu Yan a weird look. Why does this person let a child fuck everything?

(End of this chapter)

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