Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1441

Ning Yue was exorcised and strangled to death with a rope that night.

In order to prevent the corpse from being possessed by ghosts again, Ning Yue's corpse was cremated that night.

As for Meng Zhuo, the moment he knew that Ning Yue was dead, he looked like he was insane, and he was driven back by the witch before he was released home.

In one night, the Meng family changed from a prosperous and prosperous family that everyone envied before, to a dilapidated family that everyone spurned and feared to avoid. The world changed so much that people were caught off guard.

After hearing Qin Ya's words, Linghu Lan glanced at Ning Yue again.

Coincidentally, Ning Yue also raised her head to look at her, and her dull eyes regained their spirit.After a while, he seemed to recognize Linghu Lan.

She screamed: "Lan Qinyu, you're not dead? You're not dead, why did you frame me?"

As she spoke, she rushed towards Linghu Lan, her fingers touched Linghu Lan's clothes, green smoke rose from her nails, and a piercing pain came, she quickly withdrew her hands and blew.

It's just that she is a newborn ghost, not as good as Qin Ya, who is an old ghost for hundreds of years. Stretch it into the tea on the table.

This tea is something from the underworld, not that Qin Yana's haunted house is full of ghostly things, and the fire was extinguished by a strange coincidence.

Qin Ya stared blankly at Ning Yue, how could she put out the fire like this?

Linghu Lan who was drinking tea: "..."

And this kind of flirting? ? ?
She silently put down the teacup, hesitating whether to spit out the tea that was in her stomach.

After thinking about it, it was too troublesome, so he looked at Ning Yue coldly.

Ning Yue blew on her fingers and looked at Linghu Lan with a complicated expression. "You are not Lan Qinyu."

Although it was Lan Qinyu's face, the demeanor and demeanor on her face were definitely not Lan Qinyu's. She had resurrected herself from a dead body, so she could naturally tell the difference.

Linghu Lan smiled, but did not answer.

Ning Yue seemed to have regained her senses at this time, and her expression darkened.

Seeing that her ghost's appearance was [-]% similar to Ning Yue's true self, Linghu Lan couldn't help asking: "Is this your original appearance?"

Ning Yue looked at herself, stretched out her hand to pull a chair, and sat opposite Ning Yue and Qin Ya. "Well! I will also be called Ning Yue in the future, and I look similar to Ning Yue now, except that she is fatter and rougher than me. When it comes to her, I thought it was destined, but it turned out to be a god. Big joke."

Ning Yue's eyes were filled with obscurity. The most important thing was that the person she couldn't ask for in the future was actually her pillow person in ancient times. How could she not be happy or jumping for joy.

Who knows, everything is illusory, and after being happy for less than a year, he died again.

Really, fate tricks people!
"Well, maybe you had the opportunity to occupy Ning Yue's body all the time, but it's a pity that you missed the opportunity. If Lan Qinyu was alive, she wouldn't become a ghost, and if she didn't become a ghost, no one would sue you. Ning Yue's body will always be yours." Linghu Lan said calmly.

Ning Yue froze for a moment, then fell silent again. "Lan Qinyu is really dead? Is she really Ning Yue's ghost who came back to life?"

Linghu Lan smiled. "I have no grievances with you, why make up a story just to hurt you? The Meng family regards you as a treasure, but to me, you are just a stranger, so what I say is naturally true."

(End of this chapter)