Chapter 2 The villain is always disobedient (2)
"Master, can you avenge me?"

A female spirit floated over, her spirit was damaged, and she lost one hand, looking a little disgusting.

"Go ahead."

Shang Ling calmly looked at the spirit in front of her and nodded her head. As long as it could reduce their resentment, she could help them, as long as it wasn't something that hurt the world.

"The slave family is a woman from a brothel. Once, on the way to go out to buy rouge gouache, she accidentally offended Miss Shang Ling and lost her medicine pill.

Miss Shangling didn't say anything at the time, the slave family thought she was a good person, but Miss Shangling asked someone to ask me out after the incident, broke my hand in a place where no one was there, and let me be beaten to death, let me confess my guilt, let me Admit that I took the pill.

The slave family would rather die than give up, but they can't resist giving up.After I confessed, I also died.

After I died, because I was not reconciled, I followed Miss Shang Ling all the time.Later, I found out that the pill was not lost at all, but she didn't want to return it to the Lin family, so she made a pretense, and I was the scapegoat for this pretense.

"The slave family is angry and dissatisfied, just because I am a brothel woman, and because Shang Ling is a member of the Spiritual Guild, with a noble status and unattainable status. After I died, no one believed me, they all thought I stole it. Things, smear my reputation everywhere, and sympathize with Miss Shang Ling for losing her medicinal herbs.

Because I was afraid of the power of the Spiritual Union, after I died, no one came to bury my body, and the few sisters in the building couldn't stand it, so they raised funds for the burial. "

"That person is not. The face you see is not necessarily real."

The girl raised her eyebrows, her voice was cool, and she told the truth. She didn't want ghosts to be kept in the dark.

"Ah? Could it be that the person who killed me wasn't Miss Shang Ling, it shouldn't be, the slave family has been with me for a long time, and the person who sent someone to kill me is Miss Shang Ling, the slave family must remember correctly, that face I turned into Gray recognizes it."

There was confusion on the woman's face, and her tone of voice was particularly surprised. Could it be that she found the wrong enemy?
She knew that face, she had always known that it was the woman who killed her.

"Seeing is believing, but hearing is false. You wait for me here at noon tonight, and I will take you out to breathe out a bad breath."

Shang Ling glanced at him and felt that this person had some bad luck. If he hadn't approached the medicinal pill out of curiosity that day, he probably wouldn't have been framed.

This person was ill-fated and passed away early. He was unwilling in his heart, and he had to resolve it before he could leave.

"Thank you, Master."

"Take this."

Shang Ling drew some strange things in the air with his hands, and then opened his mouth to explain to the woman in front of him.

"You have done a lot of good deeds during your lifetime, benevolent, and you have a lot of good karma. I drew a talisman on you to keep you from dissipating slowly, so that you can stay for a few more days. you left."

"Thank you, Master." The woman was overjoyed, not expecting good deeds to be rewarded.

"next."

A man appeared. The man was skinny and skinny. It seemed that he had been hungry for a long time before his death.

"I don't have a last wish. I just stayed in the world because I was worried about my mother and my son."

"go on."

She took out the cup, poured a cup of tea, and began to listen.

"My mother and my son, I go to see them every day, they can't get enough to eat outside the city gate, and they can't wear warm clothes, I hope you can send them some food and clothes, so that they can survive this cold winter. "

(End of this chapter)

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