Chapter 330 An Rou Cannot Be Reborn

Lin Qiao was silent for a while.

Her eyes dimmed little by little and she looked at An Rou sadly.

"I knew you wouldn't be happy. I always knew it."

An Rou's voice was choked with sobs. How could she not understand that Lin Qiao did this for her?

But she didn't need it, nor could she bear to see her best friend sacrifice her life for her.

"You know everything, why are you still doing this!"

"Lin Qiao, do you want me to live in pain and guilt from now on?"

Lin Qiao shook his head.

Her eyes were red as she looked at An Rou's beautiful and gentle face.

She wiped the tears from her face and smiled at An Rou, "A Rou, I know Xiang Cheng will erase all traces of me in your life."

"But it doesn't matter. As long as you can live safely and healthily, it doesn't matter whether you have me in your memory or not."

An Rou stared at her intently, as if she wanted to poke a hole in her face.

She shook Lin Qiao's shoulders frantically, trying to wake this fool up.

"Why do you think I will be happy after forgetting you? And why do you think I want to live like a ghost?"

After her memory recovered, she knew everything Lin Qiao and Xiang Cheng had done.

Xiang Cheng worked very hard to resurrect her.

But she was not happy.

As the snakes were thrown at her and her flesh crumbled away bit by bit, all she felt was disgust and pain.

She knew clearly that she was different from normal people.

She is a monster that is neither human nor ghost.

Lin Qiao saw the pain in her eyes, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

She comforted him with a trembling voice, "Arou, things are different now. You will never experience such a thing again..."

"You mean I won't die?"

Tears fell from An Rou's eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on her pale face.

"But Qiao Qiao, I never thought about immortality."

She was killed because she didn't know who was who. She accepted it.

Some people, after having seen death, will appreciate the opportunity to live even more.

Lin Qiao used to be like this too.

But the prerequisite is that she lives like a normal person.

"Qiao Qiao, it is because people will grow old, fade away, and life will end that I will especially cherish every day of my life and the people around me."

She didn't dare to say it because the meaning of life is that it will end.

But she just wants to experience birth, aging, sickness and death like a normal person.

Rather than immortality.

She is just an ordinary person and she really doesn't have such big ambitions.

"Living like this with no end in sight will only make me feel miserable. Qiao Qiao, if you really can't bear to leave me, you should live well and take my share with you."

Lin Qiao trembled slightly, "But..."

"Don't say but, are you two done yet at this hour of night? Come with me to meet my master first."

Linglan listened to their reluctance to part for quite some time, and her patience was almost completely exhausted.

Lin Qiao was silent, and together with An Rou, he followed Ling Yan to Huo Ning's villa.

Huo Ning looked at An Rou, frowned slightly, and a sigh crossed his mind.

The poor girl was killed by someone during her lifetime and became a living dead after her death.

As soon as Lin Qiao saw Huo Ning, the tears that she had just held back began to fall again.

"Master Huo, please save Ah Rou. As long as you can save her, any amount of money will do. Please."

An Rou would not allow her to die, and she did not dare to mention the idea of ​​exchanging one life for another at this moment. She just placed her hope on Huo Ning.

Even she knew that the hope was slim.

Huo Ning shook her head. "It's useless. I can't save her."

No matter whether An Rou was a human or a ghost, rescuing the other person would be a trivial matter for her.

But at this moment, An Rou is neither a human nor a ghost.

Huo Ning counted on her fingers and said to Lin Qiao, "No one can change An Rou's current state."

"Even if you really choose to exchange one life for another, within three years, her flesh will still be rotten and there will be no cure."

"How can one really confuse the judgment of the underworld? No matter you or Xiang Cheng, the most you can give An Rou is three years of a seemingly normal life."

Only three years?

Lin Qiao staggered and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Her lips and teeth trembled, "What about Ah Rou now..."

Huo Ning shook her head slightly, with a bit of pity in her eyes. An Rou should not have ended up like this. "In a month at most, she will be completely rotten and even gods cannot save her."

Lin Qiao was trembling all over.

An Rou herself looked calm.

Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God.

She has already died once.

It is better to die after a month than to live in agony like a monster, neither human nor ghost.

Lin Qiao hugged An Rou's body and cried until he was hoarse.

The wind blew away the dark clouds, and the blood-red moon hung high in the night sky. Outside, the sound of rain hitting banana leaves could be heard.

It rarely rains in Jiangcheng in winter.

I don’t know if it was because of Cang that he couldn’t help but feel a little sympathy for An Rou this time.

"If nothing had happened, you would have been reincarnated by now."

Huo Ning looked at An Rou and felt it was a pity.

An Rou's eyes gradually lowered, and she just stood there quietly. No one knew what she was thinking.

Lin Qiao's eyes gradually turned red.

"Master Huo, is there really nothing we can do?"

"Now... no, one month later, can Ah Rou be reincarnated in one month?"

Lin Qiao thought it was simple.

I just feel that it was possible before, why not now?

"There is no way to reincarnate again."

Huo Ning knew that the truth was cruel, but unspeaking it seemed even more cruel.

Making people cling to illusory hopes is just another form of torture.

"After death, the soul returns to the underworld. Xiang Cheng used all means to bring her back to life, which violated the rules of the underworld. No matter how many times she dies, she is not eligible for reincarnation."

An Rou is now neither accepted by the living world nor accepted by the underworld.

Huo Ning felt it was a pity.

Originally, An Rou didn't have to go through all this.

But man proposes, God disposes.

Lin Qiao lay limp on the ground. An Rou tried to support her several times, but her frail body was still shaking and about to fall.

An Rou sighed. It was obvious that she would never have the chance to be reborn, nor could she stay in the world, but she comforted Lin Qiao in a gentle tone.

"It's okay, Qiao Qiao. Everyone has their own destiny. I'm already very happy to have met you in this life."

Lin Qiao held An Rou's hand tightly, as if holding the string of a kite.

She was too stubborn to let go.

She was afraid that once she let go, An Rou would disappear from her sight like a kite in the sky. No matter how hard she tried to grab her, she could only watch the kite fly further and further away from her.

Lin Qiao's throat gurgled as he took out his cell phone and opened the bank card balance page.

"Master Huo, I still have 500,000 in savings. All my money is here. I'll give it all to you. Please, help Arou!"

"She is a good person, she shouldn't have ended up like this!"

As she spoke, she even wanted to kneel down to Huo Ning.

Huo Ning quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist, "This is not a matter of money."