Upon seeing the scene in the room, Mitch quickly took out a booklet in surprise.
There had indeed been a change on Megan's page, her lifespan had ended.
Could it be true? Lethe witch had died like this in this lifetime?
Megan stood still in front of the sofa, staring at her own body.
She had died?
Just like that?
Her memories from her lifetime flew by like a movie, and Megan quickly looked back on her life.
After turning three, she stumbled into the world of catching ghosts, scared white by them, but stubbornly refused to lose. No one taught her, but a mysterious mission pushed her forward. After two years of hard work, she had honed her immunity to ghosts and would never be scared again. She started to walk on the right path... but she died only a year later.
After looking back on her life, Megan's face changed, and some unfamiliar memories suddenly flooded into her mind, causing her to painfully frown!
One by one, loved ones passed away... the one she loved the most betrayed her... her own flesh and blood died young...
What's going on? Whose are these unfamiliar memories?
Megan couldn't react and was overwhelmed by immense pain and despair!
The excruciating pain was too much to bear, the despair had numbed her to the point where she couldn't even cry... She felt so sad, so uncomfortable!
Megan screamed in agony, holding her head, wanting to cry but unable to. Her world was dark to the extreme at this moment!
Just then, Susie suddenly appeared and grabbed her... hair...
"Sister Megan, come back!"
Susie used all her strength!
First, she grabbed Megan's hair and pulled her back when she was about to float away!
Then, she pressed her head and forcefully shoved her back into her body!
"Get in there!!"
She stuffed Megan's soul back into her body as if stuffing cotton into a bag. Where it was uneven, she gave it a tug and smoothed it out.
Mitch was stunned. "Useless Susie, even if we try to stuff the ghost back in, it's useless if it's meant to be..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Susie slapped Megan's face several times.
"Hey, Megan sister, wake up!"
"If you don't wake up, I'll scare you!"
"Do you still want KPI? I can let you meet some ghosts, okay?"
Susie shook Megan's neck, mainly to keep the soul from flying away.
Megan felt dizzy and strange memories couldn't merge into her own memories, like water in the sea, banging around.
"Let go...who asked you...to let go!" Megan struggled to speak.
She coughed violently and suddenly opened her eyes.
She was alive!
Mitch, who was about to say, "give up," was stunned on the spot.
"Impossible, this is possible? People can't come back to life after death!"
Mitch opened the book again, and this time he saw it clearly. Megan's lifeline was indeed broken into two pieces, but there was a very thin line in the middle that connected the two pieces of lifeline.
How is this possible...
Mitch's mouth twitched.
Susie patted Megan's back, her little face full of concern, "Megan sister, are you okay?"
Megan couldn't express her emotions. She looked at Susie and her eyes suddenly turned red.
She struggled for a while before finally saying, "My name isn't Megan..."
Susie immediately nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice. "Mhm, mhm, mhm, you're not Megan, you're Megan sister!"
Megan felt a burning sensation on her face, which was caused by Susie's slapping.
Having died once and come back to life, Megan felt extremely unreal, with fear, pain, and despair still lingering in her heart.
The room was well-lit, very bright, and Susie's soft and plump little face was very clear. Although she kept calling her Megan, her eyes showed sincere concern and worry.
Megan's eyes turned even redder. Suddenly, a tear fell without warning. She tried to stay tough and said, "Why did you save me..."
Susie saw that she was crying and forgot that she was supposed to cry too. She panicked and waved her hand, "It's not my business, my hands moved on their own!"
"Megan, I mean, Megan sister, don't cry!"
Megan burst into tears.
It seemed that no one had ever told her not to cry before.
She didn't know what was going on, suddenly overwhelmed with sadness and found a way to vent it out. She couldn't control herself and burst into tears. Megan stubbornly said, "Who asked you to save me... wu wu... It just makes me look useless... wu wu... Go away..."
Susie replied, "You're not useless, you're the most useful to me!"
Megan continued to cry, "You even slapped my face... You slapped my face!"
Susie apologized, "I'm sorry..."
Megan refused to accept the apology, "Wu wu, I don't accept it... You slapped my face so hard; it's swollen."
Susie innocently blinked her eyes and didn't know what to do. "Then next time I won't slap your face, I'll... umm, I'll spank you?"
Megan couldn't stop crying and wiped her tears while glaring at Susie. "You... you want to spank me... wu wu..."
Susie looked to Kellen for help. "Daddy, help me!"
Kellen squatted beside the couch and changed the topic. "What's wrong with your chest?"
Although Megan was still a little girl, he didn't rudely touch her chest.
Everyone then noticed that Megan's chest was all red. Susie had inexplicably come in and dragged Megan, which shocked everyone. When they saw Megan covered in blood, the property immediately called 911. Megan was stunned for a moment, let out a painful cry, and started crying uncontrollably. She hadn't shed a tear in over six years, but now they wouldn't stop flowing.
At first, she cried out of sadness, then seeing Susie about to cry, and now it was because of the pain. Susie leaned over and said, "Don't move!"
Mitch frowned and said, "This is a deadly talisman that can be controlled by people."
And the breath of this talisman was too familiar, it was the same as the breath of the soul skin.
Susie realized, "Megan sister, have you met Eric? He's a tall and thin middle-aged man."
This time Megan didn't correct her name, she acquiesced to Susie calling her Megan. She sobbed and said, "I met him last night, and he said if I didn't worship him as a master for twelve hours, he'd let me die."
Susie and Kellen looked at each other. This Eric was really cunning and sinister, vindictive and mean.
"Don't move, I'm going to tear it off." Susie lifted her leg onto the couch and flipped over.
Then she sat on Megan's body, grabbed her clothes, and ripped it off. Megan was scared and instinctively resisted, "Don't come over!"
Susie said, "Be good, don't move! Otherwise, if I hurt you, I won't be responsible!"
Everyone was speechless. Who am I? Where am I? What's going on in front of me...