"I shouldn't believe that man, I shouldn't get on his car," Liu Xiaocui choked.

"do you remember who killed you?" I asked, clenching my fist.

"I remember that face all my life." the ghost changed into a new face. It was a young man, only in his twenties.

"my Xiaobai was also killed by him. He was afraid of being found by others, so he dug other people's graves overnight and buried us in the coffin. I was maimed and resentful. When impermanent ghosts came, I said I would not reincarnate. "Liu Xiaocui said.

"a good person who died of persecution has the right to choose whether to give birth...