If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 122 The cry of the owner of the Red Yuan Temple
As if he didn't feel reassured enough, Jiuge took out his mobile phone again.

Although there was no signal in the apartment because of the ancient woman's visit, fortunately, she had cached that magical video before.

When the music started playing, all the weird and terrifying atmosphere in the room disappeared in an instant.

The gloomy wind is gone, the gray tones are gone, the atmosphere of the underworld is gone, and the delicate and stylish appearance of women is gone.

The eyes of the woman who fell to the ground were wet again, and with a sound of "ouch", she began to cry loudly.

Not only was it embarrassing, the woman even felt humiliated.

After staying in Hongyuan Temple for hundreds of years, she has never suffered such injustice.

In line with the singing and pictures of "I'm really good! I'm really good! I'm really really really really good" coming from Jiuge's mobile phone.

Comparing the before and after, the woman in ancient costume crying in front of her looks extremely funny.

There is a joyful atmosphere throughout the apartment.

Now that he has fallen in love with An Chen, Jiu Ge has decided not to hide these insignificant matters.

It was just a strange song played to "ward off evil spirits" and "overcome psychological barriers". An Chen would definitely understand what she was doing.

An Chen took a deep breath and tried not to laugh out loud.

Jiuge sat down on the sofa with a natural and calm expression, and even started making tea.

"My little girl realizes that kind of marriage wish for them. Although it makes them have that kind of dream, it only absorbs some of their yang energy to help me grow and maintain myself... When they break up or the wish becomes invalid, they will not Don’t have that kind of dream again..." The woman cried and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

Or maybe she really felt that even if she asked the spirit body to come over, she couldn't defeat Mr. Anchen Jiuge, so she didn't call anyone.

"Yeah." An Chen nodded and listened.

Without saying anything, she sat down next to Jiuge with an expressionless expression.

The music of "I Really Don't Poke" is still playing, no matter what the woman in front of me says or does, the impression is that she is no longer serious.

Jiuge suddenly found a new way to overcome the fear of the spirit body.

"The name of the little girl is Meng Ninghua. She is from Gusu. Her family is from a government official family. She has always been devoted to the people and has made countless merits. However, at a young age, she was poisoned by evil people and died. After her soul came to the Hongyuan Temple, the little girl devoted herself to helping people and accumulating wealth. He has gained a lot of merit, and has lived in the temple for a long time, accumulated a lot of contacts, and has been doing business of helping people and making believers in exchange for collecting some yang energy." Meng Ninghua cried and cried.

"Wait...did you just say that the wish will expire?" After Meng Ninghua introduced herself, An Chen realized what the other party had said before.

It's no wonder that An Chen didn't listen carefully. The song "I Really Don't Poke" was really too brainwashing and attention-grabbing.

"If you don't want it to expire, I can renew it for you after it takes effect..." The woman looked up and stopped crying.

"Well, let's continue then."

An Chen nodded.

Jiu Ge also nodded: "Indeed, it's a good thing that Uncle Knight will come back, and maybe we can discover the secrets of the association. The association may take action if it finds that Uncle Knight can't change."

She is not really stupid, she naturally knows that the association is not simple.

If the association is really doing something bad, Jiu Ge may be the first to "uprising".

"Well, okay, my little girl will renew the wishes of Mr. An Chen and Mrs. An." Meng Ninghua patted herself and stood up.

"Then little girl can..." Halfway through her words, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why does it feel like the positions have been reversed?

Meng Ninghua was sitting in a big sedan chair and even called ten spirit beings to be her bearers. They exuded sinister wind and aura. She came to look for An Chen and Jiu Ge with such majesty. How could she become so humble in the end?
"Well, what is your wish?" Jiuge said calmly.

If it's reasonable and they can help, it's not like she and An Chen can't help.

"Thank you, Mrs. An." Meng Ninghua said with joy.

"Don't... it's too shy to call Mrs. An... In your words, my husband and I... No, An Chen and I are not married yet." Jiuge took a sip of tea and his face turned slightly red. "Pfft." An Chen turned away and tried not to laugh out loud.

"Then...thank you, Miss Jiuge." Meng Ninghua hurriedly changed her words.

"This... you should call me Mrs. An..." Jiuge looked at Meng Ninghua seriously.

"..." Meng Ninghua was silent for a few seconds.

"Mrs. An, it's like this. My daughter has been looking for the murderer who killed me. If the identity of the enemy is not revealed, my daughter will die with her eyes open." She looked solemn.

"But, is he already dead?" An Chen took a sip of tea and spoke.

"Yes, but I still want to find out, little girl. I can feel that you are one of the few living people who can deal with the dead normally, so I'm asking you to do it." Recalling this, Meng Ninghua's eyebrows were filled with anger.

"The little girl was the first of the four talented women. Although women were not very smart at that time, but fortunately she held a high position in the family. The little girl might have achieved something...if she wasn't so poisonous..." she added.

"I understand, my wife and I will help." An Chen put down his tea cup and looked serious.

"Eh? Can you find it? And...madam or something..." Jiu Ge covered his face.

"My dear, thank you An Chen and Mrs. An." Meng Ninghua was overjoyed.

Although there were mistakes in the process, the results were achieved.

"But..." An Chen looked at her and spoke quietly again.

"But?" Meng Ninghua's expression solidified again.

"But?" Jiuge blinked and looked at An Chen.

"There is one more premise. We have something extra to ask of you." An Chen thought for a moment before speaking.

"Your Excellency, please speak." Meng Ninghua did not refuse.

"Do you have many connections?"

"Yes, I know a lot of respectable spirits, and I have also asked reliable spirits to help me, but unfortunately the results have been little."

"Wishes can come true. Are you more capable?"

"According to the class, the wish within a reasonable range that the little girl can bear can help to realize it for a short time, and it can be even more powerful if you study for a long time. The wish you made before still needs to continue to consume the little girl's cultivation."

"Can you travel in the underworld?"

"can."

"How is your fighting ability?"

"Although the little girl is not an evil spirit, she is at the level of an average evil spirit."

"Then we would like to ask you to help us find someone." An Chen turned down the volume on Jiuge's cell phone.

"They are four brothers, named... Li Jin, Li Mu, Li Shui, and Li Huo. They are all about 1.6 meters and a half tall. They look very similar to each other. They speak strangely and dress up in a non-mainstream way." He recalled for a moment The rhetoric of the song, added.

Because there was really no contact, Jiu Ge, who was searching his memory bank at that time, also thought about it for a long time.

"My little girl knows, just leave it to my little girl." Meng Ninghua saluted An Chen and Jiu Ge.

"What about the little girl..." She looked at An Chen expectantly.

"Yeah. I'll help." An Chen nodded.

"Thank you, benefactor." After another salute, Meng Ninghua disappeared from the apartment.

(End of this chapter)