The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 382 The Second Master's Complaint (1)
Ghosts have no shadows. Xiao Ling'er only glanced at her own tombstone, then threw herself on the tombstone of her master next to her, and gently stroked the words on it. Finally, she cried, "Master, I'm back—— "

I am back, Master, I have come to see you, and I have also come to see myself.

I'm afraid you wouldn't have thought of it, I would come back in such a way, even I couldn't think of it.

I don't know how much time has passed, Xing Jiajia watched Xiao Ling'er talking to her master without interrupting or reminding her.Finally, Xiao Ling'er turned her face to wipe her tears, then turned to look at her, her eyes were reddened: "I'll go down and see the child."

"Okay." Xing Jiajia nodded without stopping.

Xiao Ling'er's meaning is very simple, she is a ghost, there is no problem traveling through the soil, she wants to see the child's bones with her own eyes, and her wish is fulfilled.

A gray smoke penetrated into the ground, Xing Jiajia looked at the surrounding scenery, and frowned slightly: "It's a bit strange here."

Who would have thought that in just a moment, Xiao Ling'er came out in a panic, and the ghosts tended to disperse, crying: "I can't get in, I can't get in—"

Something exploded in Xing Jiajia's mind!
Can't get in, which means that the ghost Xiao Ling'er can't penetrate the soil and go to the coffin to look at the bones of his own child. What's going on?

"What's the situation?" Xing Jiajia asked Xiao Ling'er with the power of the Vermilion Bird to help her requiem her soul.

The power of Suzaku stabilized Xiao Ling'er's soul, the redness in her eyes became heavier, and she said quickly: "It's strange, I can't get in the coffin, it seems like something is blocking me! It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be That's it!"

"A hindrance? Is it a formation?" Xing Jiajia asked Xiao Ling'er carefully. She knew more about Chimen than herself, and she had just gone down, and what she saw was iron-clad evidence.

"No. I just can't get in! Chimen won't set up formations near the coffin!" Xiao Ling'er said a few simple words very quickly, she was anxious to get in and see, but Xing Jiajia stopped her .

"do not move."

Xiao Ling'er looked up at Xing Jiajia's eyes, and was shocked to find that there was a cluster of flames in her eyes. The flames were redder than her eyes, and there was a faint fear that she couldn't describe.

"Since there is a problem, let's see where the problem is." Xing Jiajia said so, then squatted down, looked at Xiao Ling'er's tombstone, aimed at a spot, and slashed with one hand——

Xiao Ling'er's liver trembled with the sound, she stared blankly at Xing Jiajia, is she going to dig a grave?

Watch Xing Jiajia dig her own grave.

This feeling was indescribably weird, but she quickly said: "Three inches to the left, yes, the coffin of my child and I is three feet above the ground, and we can see a corner from this angle."

Xing Jiajia dug according to his own judgment, and it is inevitable that there will be errors, but if Xiao Linger corrects it, the accuracy rate will be much higher.

It took three years to tamp down a lot of the underground soil. Xing Jiajia dug with bare hands, and it took a lot of effort. After a few minutes, she touched a hard piece.

"I got it." This was the first thought in Xiao Ling'er's mind, she looked at Xing Jiajia nervously, feeling uneasy.

Why can't she get into this coffin?Where is the reason?

Xing Jiajia's movements paused for a moment, and then continued to clean the obstacles around the coffin. The cleaning speed was much faster. After a short time, a brand new coffin appeared in front of a person and a ghost.

There was nothing wrong with the coffin. Xing Jiajia clasped his hands together, murmured something in a low voice, then pointed to the coffin with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Get up!"

The power of Suzaku was as sharp as sword light, and it directly penetrated into the gap of the coffin, followed by a low muffled sound, the lid of the coffin did not open as imagined, but remained motionless.

Xing Jiajia raised his eyebrows, surprised in his heart, this coffin is really weird, can't even the power of Suzaku open this coffin?

"Can't open it, or can't it be opened? What should I do?" Nothing was more anxious than Xiao Ling'er, she looked at the mouth of the coffin and muttered nonstop.

Back then, when Xiao Ling'er died, the fetus had not yet been born.

So when she was buried with a big belly, her child must be in the same coffin as her.

Wasn't there any danger to her child?
The child is in danger, which is unbearable for any mother, no matter whether she is a human or a ghost, no one can resist this emotion, which is called maternal love.

Xing Jiajia looked around the coffin carefully, and saw a little yellow in an inconspicuous place. She took a closer look and pulled it out in surprise, only to find that it was a remnant talisman. It's clear, but only from this good talisman, she can feel the remaining power in it.

What is this character?

Is it this mansion that suppressed Xiao Ling'er's coffin?

Xiao Ling'er also looked at the broken talisman in Xing Jiajia's hand in surprise. The talisman was so eroded that she couldn't see anything else at all. The most profound thing about this is - my senior brother, who is also my lover, the father of the child!
If ghosts can change their faces, then Xiao Ling'er's face at this moment must be cloudy and uncertain, and it changes again and again.

Why did he do this?

"The function of this talisman is not only to block but also to protect—" Although Xing Jiajia couldn't understand the talisman, she could still feel something in the remaining power.

What is blocked is naturally a coffin, so what is it to protect? Is it also a coffin?

"It's him, it must be him!" Xiao Ling'er's eyes turned red anxiously, and she floated in front of Xing Jiajia, "You said he was wronged, didn't you, did you say I was wrong about him, but this talisman is ironclad evidence , why, why does this kind of spell appear here!"

The him Xiao Linger spoke of was naturally her senior brother. The pain of being betrayed and killed by a loved one is something that can never be forgotten and erased in a lifetime, even if it transcends life and death.

Big hate and big love.

There is only a thin line between love and hate, Xiao Ling'er's red eyes suddenly became more fierce, and the sleeves of her clothes fluttered in an instant, the long red dress that looked like red now turned out to be more fierce, and her surroundings turned out to be more fierce. Slowly, a lot of black breath emerged——

Xing Jiajia cried out inwardly, this little Linger is blinded by hatred, this is a sign of demonization!
There must be a way to stop it, otherwise, once demonized, Xiao Ling'er will have no other choice but to die!
"Suzaku's fire! Go!" Xing Jiajia yelled, and sent out a weak ray of Suzaku's fire without hesitation, trying to use the Suzaku's fire to burn off the black evil spirit around Xiao Ling'er.

(End of this chapter)