Master Qin, Madam is Mad at You

When the little Taoist let go of Ye Sili, she only felt dizzy for a while, and there was a sharp tinnitus in her ears.

However, the blood she was taken away was stained with a brush like red ink by the Taoist priests, and then took out the yellow paper and slowly wrote something on it.

But Ye Sili was dizzy, sweating a lot from his body, and he couldn't even sit still, and his head crooked to the side, and he would faint at any time.

At this moment, the little Taoist who was assisting also took a sip of strong wine and sprayed it heavily at her!

Alcohol seeped into her eyes, making her feel like a hot pepper tingling on her eyes, and then the whole person was painful and dizzy. It seemed that the pain would become sober one second, and the next second would become weak and faint, and then again. Wake up with pain again, coma, endless cycle, no relief.

She was like a fish being fried alive in an oil pan. She was suffocated and was scalded by the oil and jumped from the pan, then fell back into the pan, struggling between life and death, until the second of dying.

For a moment, she really wanted to give up.

Too painful, forget it...

If you die, can you get relief?

However, no matter what Ye Sili did, the ceremony continued.

The Taoist used her blood to write the previous reincarnation contract, then grabbed Ye Sili's uninjured hand, wiped it on her finger with a brush, and then secretly stamped her thumbprint on the contract.

It's as if she had signed a purchase agreement.

But the rest of her blood was poured on a live chicken.

The blood that shed from Ye Sili's body was splashed randomly like tap water!

Then, the Taoist priest said again, "Miss Qin Qing, today is your first seven. Under Master Qin's care, Ben Dao sacrificed you with the blood of your murderer, and offered you a hen. I hope you are on your way to life. Walk down-to-earth, eat, drink and wear, and be reborn in a good family in the next life. You will live a happy, safe and long life."

Then the Taoist priest cut the cock's throat with a knife, put the dead chicken in the brazier, took the contract and lit the flame.

Suddenly, a demon wind blew in the lobby of the funeral home. The demon wind was so violent that it blew out the fire on the contract book!

Even the demon wind blew out the twenty-five lotus lanterns under Ye Sili's feet!

"What's going on!" Qin Cheng asked angrily.

Only one door was opened in the lobby of the funeral home, but there was still a Feng Shui wall in front of the door. In other words, the demon wind turned into the room!

The look on the Taoist priest's face changed for a while.

He hurriedly pinched his fingers, and then said in shock,

"How is this possible?"

"What the **** is going on!" Qin Cheng asked harshly.

The Taoist trembling said: "Miss Qin Qing's grievances are still unresolved...can't rest in peace..."

"Do you want to kill her Qin Qing to rest in peace?" Qin Cheng asked again.

This time, the Taoist priest said something human, “You can’t kill her! If she is lynched, Miss Qin Qing will be contaminated with murder in the ground. In her next life, she will repay the debt, unless the police officer kills her. It was Axiom that killed her, so it wouldn't be causal, but if Axiom did not kill her, she couldn't kill her!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha…"

At this time, there was a bleak woman's laughter in the hall.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, but saw that Ye Sili, who had been tortured in agony before, made this laugh.

And the strip of cloth that had plugged her mouth before was vomited out by her because her chin was dislocated again!

Immediately, she raised her head, and the blood-sprayed face was red and white, and cold sweat continued to flow from her forehead, making her look like a person or a ghost.

But she was already extremely weak, but there seemed to be flames burning in her apricot eyes!

She said in a dumb and indistinct voice: "Qin Cheng, do you want Qin Qing to rest in peace? Then beg me."

Qin Cheng walked up to Ye Sili, reached out and pinched her chin with his thumb and index finger, forcing her to raise her head and look at herself.

"What are you talking about?" He asked, his voice as cold as a Hades who judges life and death.

She had clearly fallen on his hands, let him restrain, let him bleed, let him do whatever he wanted, humble like an ant that would be crushed to death at any time under his feet.

But what did she say without embarrassment?

With him holding his chin, Ye Sili felt a little easier to speak.

Then, she repeated what she had just said in a hoarse voice.

"I said, please, I am in a good mood to let your Qin Qing rest in peace."

"You want to die!" he said angrily, and the hand that was holding her chin moved down two inches, and then he choked her neck again.

At this moment, Ye Sili was not afraid.

She was too painful, but she didn't feel anything right now, and she was unusually awake.

So she knew that Qin Cheng would not kill her.

At least, it won't be now, in front of Qin Qing's coffin, when the Taoist priest just said that after lynching her, Qin Qing will follow the bad luck in her next life.

So, this gave her a chance to fight back in desperate situation!

Ye Sili didn't have any fear, and asked her vague voice again.

"Is it important to kill me to vent my anger, or to let Qin Qing rest in peace? Or, the desire to let her rest in peace is not as important as your face?"

This time, Qin Cheng was speechless when she asked!

Of course he knows, begging her, it's not a big deal with him.

But by the way, in front of Zhou Mengqing whose eyes were as stubborn as summer night burning wildfires, he couldn't say it!