Chapter 90
Xiang'er refused to leave that house, she looked at the few people with resentful eyes: "So what?"

"She hates the poor and loves the rich, shouldn't she be punished?"

At this time, the sky was cloudy with gusts of wind, and even a ray of moonlight could not be seen.

Xiang'er had a sullen face, exuding a terrifying aura from her whole body.

"Is she a human or a ghost?" Sheng Zishu was a little uncertain.

Nianyouxi turned her eyes slightly, and snorted coldly: "Human."

"Then why is this..." Sheng Zishu felt that the air around him was a little bit colder.

Nianyouxi folded her arms around her chest, and raised her chin slightly: "It's just a gimmick in the dark."

"The tragedy that happened in this place really made this abandoned house a bit dark."

"It's enough to scare people, but it's not enough to harm people..."

She raised her hand and shook Xiang'er: "You are a girl, if you stand in a shaded place on a cloudy day, you are not afraid of being possessed by ghosts?"

Xiang'er suddenly raised her head, showing a pale face, and smiled strangely: "I'm alive, so what's the difference between me and a ghost?"

She exuded strong resentment, but her eyes showed a kind of reluctance towards the house.

"This is your home, isn't it?"

"There was a fire ten years ago, and you were the only one who survived."

"If you want to seek revenge on the person who killed your whole family, I can understand, but what's wrong with Ah Sheng and Su Lian?"

"Why do you want to kill them? And the son of the class leader, who is only in his teens."

Youyouxi felt that they were getting closer to the truth, and they might reveal the mystery at any time.

Xiang'er burst out laughing, she didn't have the slightest fear or remorse.

"That's what they deserve!"

As she spoke, her body suddenly leaned softly against the door, but she was still holding on.

"No, she's going to kill herself."

Xiaoyouxi noticed something was wrong, and the yang energy in Xiang'er's whole body was getting less and less.

On the premise of not being possessed by a ghost, there is only one possibility, she will commit suicide!

The guards brought by Sheng Zishu rushed up and dragged Xiang'er out of the house.

At this time, she had gradually lost consciousness, and her eyes began to blur.

"Find the doctor quickly!" Sheng Zishu shouted.

Nian Youxi shook her head: "It's too late, she must have taken poison."

No wonder she has been standing in the house and refused to come out, Xiang'er probably wants to die in that house.

"Then what should we do now?" Sheng Zishu was anxious, this woman was the only clue left.

If she dies, everything will be broken!

"Let me try." Nianyouxi squatted down, and pressed two fingers between Xiang'er's wrists.

Xiang'er's pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and she might die at any time.

Moreover, her desire to survive is very weak, and she is determined to die.

After a while, Nian Youxi shook her head: "It's useless, the dose she took is too high."

Sheng Jinmo frowned slightly, and took out a pill from his waist: "Try this."

Xiaoyouxi had taken the pill he gave him, so of course he knew it was a good thing.

But, is it a bit useless to feed Xiang'er?

I am not the Holy Mother, so why use this good thing to save the murderer?
If you don't save them, you will scold them as much as you like.

Seeing her hesitate, Sheng Jinmo said again: "Don't you want to know the truth?"

Nian Youxi pushed the pill back with her backhand: "Who says she can't know the truth after she dies?"

Several people were taken aback, not knowing what Nianyouxi meant.

The moment she finished speaking, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing suddenly.

Xiang'er's body leaning against the tree trunk also began to tilt a little bit, and finally fell directly to the ground, losing her breath.

Young Xi looked at a few people with cold eyes: "Back back a little."

Immediately, she formed a seal with her hands and formed a formation around Xiang'er.

The moment the formation was formed, the wind weakened, but the air was still very cold.

It's not surprising that I've seen a lot of messengers from the underworld when I was young.

Just when a few people were curious, they watched Xiang'er sit up suddenly.

She looked straight at Nianyouxi, and grinned sinisterly: "Don't let it take me away."

"Do you want to keep me in this world?"

Nian Youxi looked at Xiang'er's unbeatable virtue and gave her a blank look: "Be honest and tell the truth, I can keep you for a while."

"If you don't say anything, your soul will fly away!"

Xiang'er was already dead, she had just died, and should have been taken away by the messenger of the underworld, but was kept by Younger Xi.

But she didn't intend to keep this ghost, after finding out the truth, she would naturally send her out.

Fortunately, the ecstasy envoy who came this time gave her a little face, and was not angry, just lurking around.

She took out a piece of yellow paper from her waist, ignited it and threw it towards a corner.

The paper ignited the faint blue flame, and it burned very quickly, indicating that the messenger accepted the 'tea money'.

Under normal circumstances, when someone from the Taoist sect does something, the envoy will show some face.

"You are so vicious!" Suddenly, Xiang'er looked at her ferociously.

Because Xiang'er has realized that she is a ghost now, and she has died just now.

The good-looking man said he wanted to save her, but Nianyouxi refused.

"Why did I save you? To make you come back alive and continue to lie and deceive people?"

"Then I might as well turn you into a ghost."

"Because..." Nianyouxi sneered, "Ghosts can't lie to Xuanmen warlocks, otherwise, they will be wiped out."

Only then did they realize that the reason why Nianyouxi didn't want to save Xiang'er was because ghosts couldn't lie to her!

Xiang'er was annoyed, but she, who had just turned into a ghost, couldn't beat Young Young Xi at all.

Moreover, he is still trapped in this formation, and his soul may fly away at any time.

"To be honest, I'll send you to the underworld."

"Lie, I'll turn you into ashes."

Xiang'er slowly closed her eyes: "Why do you all think it's my fault?"

"He burned my whole family to death, why didn't anyone catch him and put him in jail?"

"Just because he's a three-year-old? Can he be set on fire?"

Young Xi's eyes became darker, a three-year-old child?Set fire to kill?
She came to a sudden: "You mean... the son of the boss is the murderer who set fire to your family?"

Xiang'er said quietly: "Ten years ago, when I was only eight years old, my father made me a beautiful lantern."

"I played with my younger siblings, but that kid insisted on taking my lantern, and I didn't want to give it to him."

"He was crying and fussing, and I beat him away in the end, but I didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, Xiang'er's eyes showed strong hatred: "That kid actually sneaked into my house at night and came to steal my lantern. He ignited the lantern and burned the curtains of my younger brothers and sisters..."

"The fire was getting hotter and hotter. I was terrified. When I ran to call my parents, I found that their house was already in flames!"

"Why? A three-year-old can be so vicious?"

"He burned down my house and killed my parents, younger brothers and sisters. I am the only one left in the whole family..."

"He was still clapping his hands and laughing in the yard, he said the lanterns are so beautiful!"

(End of this chapter)

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