Fairy on top

Xixi ran into the Zhang family courtyard.

Not to mention people didn't react, even Mrs. Zhang didn't react!
It wasn't until Xixi grabbed her arm that Mrs. Zhang saw Xixi appearing out of thin air.

Mrs. Zhang was startled, turned around and wanted to run away.

But her wrist was grabbed by Xixi, as if it was clamped by a pair of large pliers. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Mrs. Zhang became murderous.

With a sinister look on her face, she raised her other skinny ghost claw and grabbed it towards Xixi's face.

But before she could touch Xixi, a burning flame appeared out of thin air in front of Xixi's face.

The flame is hot and can defeat evil spirits.

Mrs. Zhang was burned and screamed, her legs went weak and she knelt down to Xixi. She kowtowed and cried out, her voice pitiful.

But no matter how miserable Mrs. Zhang appeared, Xixi had no mercy for her.

This is a ghost. Ghosts are all scheming and cannot be trusted!

Xixi raised her foot, kicked Old Mrs. Zhang hard, and said coldly, "Stop crying. If you cry again, I will set you on fire!"

Mrs. Zhang screamed in pain, her body trembled, and she actually closed her mouth.

This little girl is scarier than a ghost!
Xixi looked down at Mrs. Zhang and said, "I have a question for you, and you answer it honestly. If you behave well, I will send you to the underworld, but if you are not honest, I will kill you!"

Mrs. Zhang nodded repeatedly, "Little fairy, please speak frankly. I will never dare to lie."

Xixi asked, "Who is the evil spirit who killed you?"

Mrs. Zhang seemed to have forgotten this matter, and she started to think about it when Xixi mentioned it. She was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remember something unforgivable.

The angry body began to tremble, and the ghost energy around him fluctuated violently.

Seeing that Old Mrs. Zhang was about to turn into a ghost, Xixi raised her other hand and slapped Old Mrs. Zhang's forehead hard with her palm.

"You haven't woken up yet, do you want me to kill you?"

Old Mrs. Zhang's body suddenly stiffened, she stopped shaking, and the ghostly aura undulating on her body also disappeared.

When she woke up, she kowtowed to Xixi with a whimpering tone in her voice, as if she had been wronged a lot.

"Little fairy, please make the decision for me. It was the third girl who killed me. Not only did she want my life, she also wanted to take away my precious golden grandson. This money-losing little bitch, she wanted me to die. The Zhang family is the last one!”

As she spoke, Mrs. Zhang slapped her thighs and howled at the top of her lungs.

Xixi looked at Mrs. Zhang, "What's your last name?"

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, not realizing what Xixi meant, so she subconsciously replied, "My surname is Zhao."

Xixi said, "Your surname is Zhao, so what does the old Zhang family have to do with you?"

Mrs. Zhang was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Xixi picked up Old Mrs. Zhang, walked to the red coffin, and put Old Mrs. Zhang into the coffin.

Then she snapped her fingers, and three small flames the size of fingernails appeared out of thin air, burning an inch above Old Mrs. Zhang's forehead.

The flames burned and the Yang Qi was suppressed, and Mrs. Zhang's soul could no longer leave her body.

After doing this, Xixi turned to look at Butcher Zhang. Only then did she realize that the entire yard was silent. All the players and dancers had stopped, and everyone was staring at her.

They couldn't see Mrs. Zhang, and they couldn't hear Mrs. Zhang talking. In their eyes, Xixi has been talking to the air.

At first, they were a little suspicious of Xixi. Some people thought that Xixi was faking it, but soon no one thought so. Because they saw with their own eyes that Xixi transformed flames out of thin air and made the flames burn in mid-air without falling!

This is magic!
Everyone looked at Xixi with curiosity and awe.

Xixi didn't feel much about being watched. She found Butcher Zhang from the crowd and asked him, "Do you have a third daughter?" Upon hearing Xixi's question, Butcher Zhang's face turned pale, and his eyes flickered, clearly revealing that Guilty.

Butcher Zhang's daughter-in-law's expression did not change, and she calmly said to Xixi, "Little fairy, we have a third daughter, but the little girl's fate was not good. She died before she was a month old. My family is not peaceful now. Does this matter have anything to do with my third daughter?

But we did not treat her badly. The village rules did not allow children who died young to enter the ancestral graves. We broke this rule for her. We held a grand funeral for her, invited her to her ancestral grave, and paid homage to her during holidays. I can't think of anything we didn't do well. Why would she come to make trouble? "

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Butcher's wife showed anger on her face. It can be seen that she really thinks that the third girl should not come to the house to cause trouble.

The villagers also started talking, saying that what Butcher Zhang's daughter-in-law said was true. There was no female child in the whole village who entered the ancestral grave, and the three girls of the Zhang family were the only ones. The family is so kind to her, but she still comes to the house to cause trouble. She should be taken away so that she can no longer cause harm to others.

Hearing what the villagers said, Butcher Zhang's expression improved. He said to Xixi, "Little fairy, you heard it too. There is nothing wrong with our family..."

As soon as he said this, a dark wind suddenly blew over, picked up the paper ashes in the brazier, and blew it on Butcher Zhang's face.

Some of the paper ash still had sparks, and Butcher Zhang shivered from being burned. He reached out to smear the paper ash all over his face, and shouted, "Little god, help me, put this girl away quickly, she is like this It’s a heinous crime of murdering her biological father! Arrest her and make her soul wander so that she can never cause trouble again..."

"do not want!"

Butcher Zhang's wife hurriedly shouted, looking at Xixi pleadingly, "Little fairy, I understand the daughter I gave birth to. Although I failed to raise her, I believe she is definitely not a treacherous person. Please." Please check, little fairy, have my three daughters suffered any injustice?"

"What to check!"

Hearing his wife's words, Butcher Zhang became angry. He raised his foot and kicked his wife to the ground. He glared and said with a fierce look, "It was you who insisted on making a fuss about letting her enter the ancestral grave! The restlessness she is having now is all caused by you! If you check anything, it will drive her to pieces! If she doesn’t want to live well, then she doesn’t want to live anymore!”

Butcher Zhang's wife was beaten, but she did not dare to resist. She just sat on the ground and cried silently.

Xixi looked at Butcher Zhang's wife, then looked at Butcher Zhang, and asked him, "How did your third daughter die?"

Hearing this, Butcher Zhang's eyes wandered, and a guilty look appeared on his face, "It was her fault that she had a bad fate. The wind blew at night, and she had a fever the next day. She didn't even get to the hospital, and she died."

After hearing Butcher Zhang's answer, Xixi turned to look at the door, "I allow you to come in."

After Xi Xi finished speaking, a gloomy wind blew into the small courtyard.

The paper people and horses in the courtyard were rustling in the wind, and everyone felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot.

"Is this letting a bad ghost enter the house?"

"I am scared……"

The villagers turned pale with fright, the timid ones were crying, and the bold ones could not stop trembling.

Now everyone has the same thought in their minds, regretting coming to Zhang's house. Who can bear to attend a funeral as a follower and receive ghost services as a gift?
Butcher Zhang's daughter-in-law cried even harder, but she was not afraid, but sad, "Is that you, third girl? Third master, if you have any grievances, tell your mother."

Butcher Zhang turned pale with fright and sat down on the ground. His strong body began to tremble, as if he had done something wrong and was afraid of a ghost knocking on the door.

Xixi looked at the kid floating in and asked, "Is what your dad just said true?"

The kid couldn't speak and only shook his head gently.

Xixi asked again, "Then how did you die?"

The kid didn't answer, but floated behind Butcher Zhang's wife.

Xixi looked at her, "You killed Mrs. Zhang because she was the one who killed you. Is there anyone else besides her?"

The kid nodded. She didn't move, still floating behind Zhang Butcher's wife.

Xixi didn't want to watch the touching story of a tadpole looking for its mother, so she added, "Go find the person who killed you."

The kid didn't move.

Xixi lost her patience, "I'm not asking you to find your mother, I'm asking you to find the person who hurt you..."

Before she finished speaking, Xixi suddenly realized something and her eyes widened in shock.

At this moment, the kid suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Butcher Zhang’s wife! (End of chapter)