Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 424 What's Your Story?
Hearing Yan Sinian's words, the ghosts who had taken on human bodies showed dissatisfied expressions.

"Zhang Mingming" bared his teeth, as if he wanted to jump over to eat Yan Sinian's meat alive, and the rest of the people were also ready to move.

Yan Sinian sneered, and with a flick of his fingertips, the flying sword condensed with aura suddenly took shape and reached Zhang Mingming's jaw in an instant.

"Zhang Mingming" suddenly didn't dare to move.

He could tell that this man was a cruel and ruthless master, and he didn't care if he would hurt the child he possessed.

When this sword energy enters his body, his spiritual body will also be cut off, and his soul will be scattered.

After showing this hand, the rest of the "people" also settled down.

Yan Sinian looked at Yue Qingqing, and the girl cleared her throat.

"We want to send everyone away peacefully, and use the mantra of rebirth to save everyone."

There were cold snorts one after another, and it wasn't until Yan Sinian's eyes circled around that he became quiet again.

Yue Qingqing smiled nonchalantly.

"Of course, I also know that everyone must have grievances, so I made a special trip to hold this tea party. Everyone will tell their stories, and we will find a way to help you realize it."

Ghosts, also known as Yin people.

It usually comes from the obsession of the deceased, and ghost cultivators know this very well.

Generally speaking, Yin people have no thoughts, and most of them will not harm others.

The aggressive ghosts themselves have strong obsession and resentment because of their excessive resentment.

This kind of grievance is scattered in the world, and it cannot be easily saved, but it is also difficult to hurt people, after all, they have no entity.

But in rare cases, can be summoned or agglomerated through rituals.

It can even be possessed in extremely accidental situations.

In Yue Qingqing's opinion, the probability of Wei Rong and others being able to summon so many yin people at one time, but not sending them away and being possessed, is even smaller than buying a lottery ticket.

It is almost the impossible event that the math teacher said recently.

It just happened.

According to what the senior brother wanted, just beat them out of their wits.

Yue Qingqing was worried that this would hurt the souls of the children.

After all, we can only use milder means to avoid the mouse.

Yan Sinian's fingertips attached a touch of aura to the yellow paper and threw it into the aluminum basin.

The smoke that rose suddenly was pure white, and it was particularly conspicuous in the dark.

The Yin people greedily took a big mouthful, only to feel that the soul and body were more condensed.

This is mixed with the aura of a cultivator, so it is naturally extraordinary.

"Tell your stories, and I will personally send you on your way."

It is not a curse word here to send it on the road in person.

If there is the spiritual blessing of a cultivator, the road to reincarnation will be much smoother, and there will be no unscrupulous little ghosts asking for bribes.

Definitely a pie in the sky.

Give a jujube with a stick.

Yan Sinian withdrew the flying sword from Zhang Mingming's jaw, and said slowly: "So, who will speak first?"

"Gao Mengzhu" stared at the dancing flames of the aluminum basin.

"I'll come first."

"I, am a girl, a mute."

"I heard that there is a saying that a dumb man eats coptis, and he can't tell if he is suffering. This is not a joke, it's true."

"Since I was young, I have no name. They call me hello, money-losing, dumb. My only role is probably to be raised to a certain age to marry off, in exchange for a bride price for my unborn brother."

"Beating and scolding is a very normal thing. Even if I don't get beaten or scolded one day, I have to thank God for taking care of me. I just want to live until I can marry someone, no matter if the other party is deaf, lame, or even It doesn’t matter if it’s a fool, as long as it allows me to leave this house and live with enough food.”

"However, even this request has become an extravagant wish. When I was six years old, that woman became pregnant." The yin man attached to Gao Mengzhu stared at the ground.

　Many years later, when Yue Qingqing watched a popular music variety show——The Voice of XX, she would always think of this scene involuntarily.

　　Senior Brother Yan sat in the middle, his brows raised slightly.

　　As if asking.

　　"May I ask your dreams, oh no, what is your story?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)