The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 372 Story (3)
"You're wrong. It's not that Xiaozhuang betrayed you, but that he wants to help you." Xing Jiajia stepped forward and pulled the chain, "Come on, I know you have a lot of resentment, but put your temper away, we will help you." Have a good chat."

"No, don't! I'm going to kill you! Xiaozhuang, you should die!"

"Sister Xiaoling—" Xiaozhuang's face paled immediately, and he murmured.

Xing Jiajia's face darkened, and he reprimanded: "I don't know what's good and what's wrong! Since you don't eat the toast, you'll be punished with a bar."

As soon as the voice fell, Xing Jiajia kept chanting, and as the note played, the struggle at the other end of the chain became bigger and stronger, and then there was a cry of pain, and then it was almost heart-piercing: "Ah -"

Hearing the cry of pain, Xing Jiajia didn't stop, but read it completely, and after Xiaoling's cry of pain was barely audible, she opened her mouth: "Are you convinced!"

She was answered by silence.

"If you don't agree, then continue to listen to the mantra." Xing Jiajia simply made a gesture and recited the mantra again.

At this time, a voice that was extremely weak and unwilling to resound: "Submit, accept—you, you don't want it, don't read it—"

Xing Jiajia smiled slightly, put away the chain, and after a while, a woman in red appeared at the other end of the chain. The woman had beautiful features, and she didn't look like a ghost at all.

There was unwillingness and anger in the eyes of the woman in red, but more trembling. She didn't understand why the woman in front of her was clearly a human being, but she used ghost tricks?

She is a ghost, and she is most afraid of ghosts.If it was a human being, her ability would be enough to ensure that no one could hurt her, but ghosts are different, they are born to be the nemesis of ghosts!No matter how powerful the ghost is, it can't resist too much under the ghost's hands.

"It's much more obedient this way." Xing Jiajia sat cross-legged in front of the woman in red, squinting her eyes and smiling.

An An was even more impressed by Xing Jiajia. He never thought that Xing Jiajia would have such an ability, even catch ghosts?
With such a formidable ally, he is all for it.

Xiao Zhuang and the burly man looked at Xing Jiajia with admiration, disbelief, and curiosity. How did she do it?
"You are a ghost, so you must know Suzaku." Xing Jiajia didn't talk nonsense, and just came up with this sentence and reported her family name.

Suzaku?

A flash of surprise suddenly flashed in the eyes of the woman in red, that is, Xiao Ling, obviously she knew Suzaku's name.She gritted her teeth: "so what?"

"I can help you." Xing Jiajia smiled like a little fox.

"No need." Xiao Ling turned her head. Since the woman in front of her is Suzaku, she can't tolerate her presumptuousness. It is said that the fire of Suzaku can burn everything in the world. Even without Suzaku, the spell is enough to make her life worse than death. .

She doesn't want to suffer again.

"Oh, you don't want to find out the truth of the matter, you don't want to avenge your children, you don't want to seek justice for your grievances for so many years?" Xing Jiajia raised his eyebrows, "It's really rare."

These few words obviously hit Xiao Ling's sore feet, her eyes widened immediately, and red blood flowed out from a pair of blood-red eyes, including nostrils, lips, and both ears.She roared: "Fairness! Where is justice! I know who the enemy is, and I want to kill him! Revenge, revenge!"

mother!The burly man broke out in cold sweat from the sudden scene, and suddenly the handsome girl was bleeding from all seven orifices, and was still talking, wearing a red dress in the dark night, no matter how you looked at it, it made your liver tremble—it was too scary.

"You know? Did you see someone with your own eyes, or do you have any evidence?" Xing Jiajia sneered, "You don't have anything, so you are sure that your lover is an enemy?"

"I heard his voice—" Xiaoling roared.

"There are many capable people in the sect, and there is a skill called ventriloquism." Xing Jiajia replied, "Since you know that someone is harming you, why wouldn't someone kill your sweetheart and your children together?"

There was a muffled thunder on Xiao Ling's head, she was instantly stunned, she didn't realize it at all, only these two sentences of Xing Jiajia were in her mind——

Now that you know that someone is harming you, why didn't you kill your sweetheart and your children together?
No, could it be said that the real murderer is someone else?

Didn't he harm himself and his children?

Then why didn't he show up all the time? Isn't it a guilty conscience?
"Let the real murderer go unpunished, while you and your sweetheart keep the pain and torture in your hands. It's a good plan! He just used a small plan to achieve this goal. Who can he deceive?" Xing Jiajia added.

Xiao Ling's face became even paler, the blood flowed continuously from the seven orifices, and fell to the ground drop by drop, forming a pit, the blood color filled the air, and the smell of blood was strong, but no one could smell it at this time.

"How could it be?" The blood in Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly stopped, and she slowly returned to the appearance of a Lingxiu girl. She raised her head to look at Xing Jiajia, "I want to find out!"

The wronged dead are not wronged, and the wronged dead go to life.

"Okay." Xing Jiajia nodded.

Suzaku, the Lord relieves distress.

Before Xiaoling could open his mouth, a streak of gold suddenly lit up in the dark night sky, and the gold became a business card, spinning leisurely, with the word 'tea' on it particularly eye-catching, the business card shrunk and fell into Xiaoling's hand, then retracted glossy.

"I will give you justice." Xing Jiajia nodded slightly after hearing the content of the entrustment.

With a business card in hand, Xiao Ling felt that she had some confidence. She looked up at Xing Jiajia: "Why did you help me?"

"It's the same reason as you went to Xiaozhuang." Xing Jiajia was very frank, "Tell me your story. There are only Zhumen and Chimen on this mountain. I think you should be a disciple of Chimen."

"How do you know?" Xiao Ling was surprised.

"People die like a lamp goes out, and their souls go to the underworld. You don't need me to tell you how low the chance of a normal person turning into a ghost is, but you can successfully transform into a ghost, and you can escape the pursuit of ghosts. One possibility," Xing Jiajia smiled, "you have a considerable amount of research on the human soul. Among the two major sects, as far as I know, the Zhu Sect is very opposed to cultivating the human soul, and only Chimen has studied it intensively. You are not a disciple , could it be from the rich family?"

Xiao Ling was silent for a moment, and simply admitted: "Suzaku is really extraordinary, and even knows this. Yes, I am a disciple of Chimen."

"Not only do I know that you are a disciple of Chimen, but I also know that your status is not low. You should be a direct disciple of the head of the sect, right?" Xing Jiajia continued to speculate.

Xiao Ling's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Now even An An and the burly man were surprised. The ghost didn't say anything. How did Xing Jiajia know this?

(End of this chapter)