When I recited the incantation, I simply closed my eyes again and opened up the clairvoyance of my soul, so that I could see more closely and widely.

Second, I can also use sunlight to form a protective light film on the person I want to protect, because I know that after the truth is exposed, who knows if this pair of ruthless brothers and sisters will do something like jumping off the wall!

So I formed a layer of light on my mother, grandmother, grandfather, Yue'er, Ye Sha and myself, I knew that even if someone wanted to use others to blackmail me, they would only attack these few people who had identity and I cared about, and then simply shot at me directly.

After I closed my eyes, I condensed another mouth and whispered in Ye Sha's ear: "Ye Sha, it's me, Su Feiyang, just listen to me quietly." I have already blessed my grandfather, grandmother, my mother, Yue'er, you and myself with the bulletproof light film, so you don't have to think about the safety of a few of us, as for the safety of the light film, you have personally experienced it, so I don't need to say more. Next, all you have to do is help me keep an eye on the brother and sister and the other people in the house, and prevent the accomplices of the brother and sister from jumping over the wall and hurting others when the soul tells the truth. ”

After listening to me say this, I saw that Ye Sha only had a faint flash of surprise in her eyes, and then she regained her composure, and after that, she walked back slowly and quietly, and without alarming the others, came to the top of a rockery, and carefully watched the actions of everyone below, apparently she quickly understood what I meant, and knew what to do.

And at this moment I also noticed that the brother and sister looked at each other, and my cousin showed a worried face, while my cousin shook his head slightly with a calm face, signaling that she should not worry.

He glanced meaningfully at a few of the subordinates beside them, who obviously understood what he meant, nodded slightly without moving, and quietly put his hand in his clothes, obviously ready to draw his gun at any time.

Of course, these small actions of theirs are difficult for ordinary people to notice, but for me who opened the clairvoyance of the soul, it was easy to find out, but fortunately, I have secretly made arrangements, and I am not afraid that they will set off any waves.

After about three minutes, we saw some illusory figures gradually appear around the tombstone on the ground in front of us, and as time passed, these figures became clearer and more numerous.

It's just that I was surprised to find that these unjust souls are all girls, and they all look like flowers and jade, and they are all carefully selected to be the best in the world.

It's just that at this moment, their beautiful faces are full of resentment, and even some women are so angry that their faces are a little deformed, plus some of them have wounds on their faces, and they are bleeding all over their faces, so their originally beautiful and refined faces look a little hideous.

After these women appeared one by one, more than a dozen of them were wearing exquisite cheongsams, most of the rest were dressed as textile workers, some looked like the daughters of big families, and some were dressed as Yunfu maids, at this moment, they were all staring at Yun Qingyi and Yun Zihong not far away with resentment, and even stared, and the corners of their eyes were bleeding.

And after all this blood was absorbed by the words on the tombstone, it bubbled to the ground, and soon, the ground of Yunfu was full of blood.

"Ahh

"Oh my God, why are they all female ghosts!" said one of the guards of Yunfu with a gun in his trembling hand, as if he didn't know which female ghost to point the gun at.

"How can many of these women be so familiar, as if they've seen them somewhere!" said my grandfather, staring at the undead women with a frown.

"If I'm not mistaken, aren't those female weavers the girls who have disappeared in our textile factory for more than ten years? They are all beautiful and very skillful girls, and they are also the group of female workers I am most optimistic about! Aren't these maids also the original maids of our Yunfu? Haven't they been ransomed by their families and gone home to get married? It turns out that they are all dead! What is going on? Children, do you remember me? Tell me, tell me, who caused you to be like this?" My grandmother stepped on the blood on the ground, stepped forward with some emotion, looked at the undead women and asked in pain.

"Mother, slow down, this ground is very slippery, be careful of falling!" my mother hurriedly followed and helped my grandmother and said.

"Miss, you should also slow down!" Yue'er also chased after her quickly, and said with my mother in her arms.

Just as she helped my grandmother to the tombstone, the dozen or so women wearing cheongsams floated up to my mother and slowly lifted their hair, revealing their faces.

After seeing their appearances clearly, my mother's face changed, and she shouted in a lost voice: "Huh? It turns out that it is a few of you! Aren't the cheongsams worn by a dozen of you the same bridal series that I embroidered with my own hands? Why did you all die when you wore my cheongsam? Before she died, she bit her fingertips and wrote my son's flying name, causing him to become an ominous person, why is this? I, Yun Jinxuan, have never thought of harming you? Why do you want to harm my son!"

"Mother, they must also have a hard time, don't be angry, lest you get angry and spoil your body, they have just appeared, and they still need to get used to it before they can speak, I think, soon we will know the truth!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Su Feiyang, the master of the underworld, I have already done what I have to make you appear in the yang world, if you have any grievances, just say it, today our Yunfu will definitely give you justice! Maybe some of the black sheep in our Yunfu have indeed done things that have lost their conscience, but my grandparents and grandmothers, as well as my mother's personality, you should know, and you will never help the abuse. Our textile factories in Yunfu are all over Shanghai, all of which were created by my grandparents after a lifetime of hard work, of course, all of this is inseparable from the hard work of you textile workers, so you are also my grandparents' children, give my grandparents a chance to help you get justice today!"

"The grass people meet the master of the horse, meet the master of Yun and Mrs. Yun, and ask the master of the horse and the master of the cloud and Mrs. Yun to make the decision for us!" Soon after I finished speaking, these women who had been floating in the air fell to the ground one after another, knelt in front of my grandmother and said respectfully.

"Children, get up, don't worry, as long as what you say is the truth and there is evidence, I promise you, our Yunfu will definitely give you justice!" My grandmother hurriedly stretched out her hand and helped up a woman who was closest to her, and said seriously.

"That's right, as long as everything you say is true, even if my Yun family goes bankrupt, I will compensate you for all your losses! I, Yun Haitian, have always been true to my word, and never break my word, if I have anything to say today, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" My grandfather also walked over quickly, looked at the bloodstained textile workers with a painful face, helped them up, and said solemnly.

"All the reporters and onlookers, I also hope that you will come and listen together, testify for these wronged women, let them have more confidence to tell the truth, and let the whole of Shanghai see whether our Yunfu is fair and worthy of all the employees and customers who trust us! As for your safety, you can rest assured, with me, the master of the underworld, these tombstones, tablets, and undead women will not harm you. "I also used my soul clairvoyance ability to clearly spread these words across a radius of more than 100 meters.

After I finished saying this, I saw the neighbors and reporters who had been hiding in the window and behind the crack in the door came out one after another and rushed to Yunfu.

When I saw that the reporters were almost in place and the gate of Yunfu was already surrounded by water, I said again: "Ladies and gentlemen, if you have any grievances, in front of these fair reporters and these onlookers, just rest assured to say it, our Yunfu will never engage in favoritism." Elect a few deputies and say it, otherwise there are so many of you who will not be able to speak clearly. ”

After listening to my words, the undead women whispered for a while, and several women came up to us.

I saw that one was a woman wearing a cheongsam, one was a textile worker, and the other was a maid from Yunfu, and finally a woman dressed as a young lady came over, and it was obvious that the four of them were the representatives elected by these four types of female spirits.

When the four of them came to my grandparents and grandmothers, after humbling each other, a woman who looked older and was wearing a cheongsam spoke first: "Thank you Master Ma for letting us show up, thank you Lord Yun and Mrs. Yun, and all the reporters and friends at the scene for testifying for us, and thank you to the other undead sisters for their trust in me, and elect me as a representative to tell everyone the truth, so that we can personally identify the culprit who killed us after we die, and we will have no regrets." For more than a dozen of us, on the wedding day, it should be the happiest thing to be fortunate enough to wear the bridal series cheongsam sewn by Yun Jinxuan, the first embroidery lady in Shanghai. However, not only did we not be able to accompany our husbands for the rest of our lives, but we died tragically not long after we got married. also bit his fingertips and wrote the name of the horse master. Everyone must have thought that we wrote the name of the horse master before we died in order to correct the murderer who killed us. But in fact, when we write down the name of the horse, we do not write it before we die, but after we die! And when we write the name of the horse, we not only want to say that he is a murderer, but we expect him to help us get justice! Do you want to know why?"

After listening to the words of this undead woman, the scene was in an uproar, and many people began to talk about it.

And I was surprised to hear why......

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