Chapter 161: School girl is a little piaopiao (43-44)

"……what?!"

When the ghosts heard this, their eyes widened in anger, "How can there be such a vicious stepmother!"

"Isn't this going to make the second youngest grandmother never stand up!"

"No, I can't swallow that breath! Sisters, let's scare her to death tonight..."

"Okay, okay, be quiet!"

Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, Shi Qin quickly tapped on the small white board again to signal silence.

She frowned in embarrassment.

This ashes memorial tablet is indispensable, without these things, even if the ceremony is held, the little girl can't get into the bell and leave home.

In the end, he will become a lonely ghost.

How can this be done?

While Shi Qin sighed and thought, sitting beside Xiang Xing, Zhong Lixun quietly watching the whole process, but silently raised his right hand.

"Ms. Shi,"

He clasped the little hand of the little guy next to him in one hand, and calmly said, "Things are still turning around, Xing'er's ashes have not been thrown away."

As the boy spoke, he suddenly took out a golden talisman and stuck it on the glass coffee table.

Last night, Xiao Di Gong played a video to everyone, and it appeared in front of everyone.

"Look at this,"

Zhong Lixun pointed to the tablet in the hands of Mr. Xiaodi, zooming in with two fingers.

Jiang Chuhong changed his ashes and poured black dog's blood, and then the scene where the filth rushed into the sewer was presented to everyone.

Seeing that all the ghosts couldn't help being filled with indignation.

However, after the video playback ended, the ghosts saw their second master dragging the progress bar back.

Until the scene was frozen, Jiang Chuhong took off the urn.

After zooming in with **** again, he pointed to a white object on the back side of Xiangxing's tablet.

Fei lips twitched slightly, "Xu Shi was panicked and afraid. Jiang Chuhong didn't notice it at the beginning. Here, a piece of star bone fell."

"So, as long as we get this piece of bone, and then get Xing'er's tablet, this matter will be solved."

"Oh~!"

The people and the ghosts suddenly realized.

Observing so meticulously, it really deserves to be the second young master of their family!

On the other hand, Master...

The ghosts couldn't help but silently glanced at Zhong Lijing, who didn't care at all, and was only eating bread and brushing Weibo entertainment headlines.

Can't help shaking his head and holding his forehead.

"..."

Zhong Lijing suddenly felt the furry behind his back, paused, and finally put down his beloved little mobile phone.

He glanced at the coffee table on the side, and asked casually, "Then how do you get the tablet and bone fragments? Theft is illegal."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Lixun chuckled lightly as if it had been arranged.

"I will let her take the initiative to offer it with both hands."

...

night.

Xiang Kang was out of business for half a month, Jiang Haoyu was still in the juvenile management office, and Jiang Chuhong lived alone at home.

After get off work, I ate, drank, and washed, and fell asleep.

However, tonight seems to be different from the past.

She had a very strange dream.

In the dream, Jiang Chuhong came to a strange place.

There was a hoarse and stern scream that was undulating all around.

All kinds of weird things hurried past her, glaring at her from time to time, and she was frightened.

She wanted to stop and wake up quickly, but her legs were still walking forward uncontrollably.

Until I came to a huge pot of oil.

Several scary-looking monsters and ghosts were holding a large spoon, stirring the big pot of oil in front of them.

And struggling in the pot--

It is her son, Jiang Haoyu!

Listening to his son's screams, Jiang Chuhong's whole body was not well.

She instinctively wanted to turn around and leave, unwilling to look, but her subconsciousness seemed to be locked in a firm yoke and nailed her to death.

He couldn't even look away.

In this way, she forcibly watched the whole process of her son's execution and watched him finally disappear into the pan.

The whole person was trembling like chaff, and the sense of fear deep into the bone marrow, as if all this was not a dream, but a picture of real existence.

However, after the execution of the oil pan was over, it was pushed away by the group of demons and ghosts.

Jiang Chuhong was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

But then, on both sides of the road ahead, two rows of blue ghost fire suddenly screamed.

On the other side of the road, people were fascinated, and soon she saw four handsome men in strange official uniforms walking towards her.

"Jiang Chuhong, do you know that you are guilty?"

The man in the lead sneered coldly, and Jiang Chuhong felt that his legs were out of control again, and knelt down straight.

When she was asked panicked and confused, she subconsciously replied: "I, what am I guilty of? I have no sin! No!"

"You are innocent in the world, but in the world, you are already guilty!"

The man took out a memorial and read it blankly.

"Jiang Chuhong, you have a vicious and gloomy mind, and you used the method of intolerance of heaven and earth to mix the ashes of your stepdaughter with black dog blood, which has been formally accepted by the Hades of my Yin Cao Jifu."

"Three days later, it will be the day when your life is exhausted. At that time, you will be detained and returned to the underworld and accept the final punishment!"

After speaking, the four beautiful men flashed and disappeared in front of Jiang Chuhong.

Immediately afterwards, a group of evil spirits with their teeth and claws suddenly rushed towards her...

"……what!!"

After a scream, Jiang Chuhong opened his eyes abruptly and sat up straight from the bed.

Pajamas have long been soaked in cold sweat.

She was dull for a while, subconsciously slapped her face that was chilling with fright.

Is this a dream?

This dream is too real, right?

Jiang Chuhong took a few deep breaths before she was slightly relieved from the boundless fear.

She got out of bed and decided to cool down by pouring a glass of water.

But only when I put on the slippers, I saw a little strange feeling from the corner of the eye.

The woman halted suddenly, stiffening her body and turning her face mechanically.

I saw that the memorial that convicted her in the dream was lying on her bedside table at this time!

...

After that, Jiang Chuhong was unsure all day, full of dreams and the memorial in the bag.

I even made mistakes many times at work.

She really had no choice but to take a leave of absence the next day and decided to look for the old Taoist who gave her black dog blood.

However, when she came to the small shop deep in the alley, she found that the old Taoist priest was no longer there.

Instead, a handsome young man who looked less than twenty years old sat at the old rosewood counter to read ancient books.

"can I help you?"

The young man didn't lift his head, and asked in a dumb voice.

After a pause, he continued, "Are you Ms. Jiang Chuhong? The master has gone, and he said that you will come back to him one day, and the disciples are here to wait for you."

"..."

Jiang Chuhong thought for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, took out the memorial, and passed it in front of at least Nian.

Anxiously asked, "Little Master, can you help me see, what is this?"