Threads of a Fractured Psyche Chapter 67

The endless sky was pure blue, occasionally a few white clouds drifted by, light breeze blowing, and the sun shining lazily.

Avery was paralyzed on the beach, palms behind his head, listening to the sound of the waves, watching the blue sky, showing a leisurely and comfortable vacation style-if there were another pair of sunglasses and a parasol.

But now as a ghost, she is not afraid of being tanned, nor does she have to worry about drying her skin by the sea breeze.

The fact that ghosts are not afraid of the sun is a bit beyond her expectations. After all, the film and television literature from childhood to large says that ghosts will be wiped out by the sun, so that people and ghosts have different paths, and there are many tear-jerking love stories. .

After Avery talked to Qiba, Qiba said: “How can there be such an exaggeration? There are many varieties of ghosts, there are violent ghosts, this kind of special revenge, there are yin ghosts, and many are born in the land of yin, as for you This kind of evil spirit is the result of condensed grievance and evil spirit.”