The ghost had been comforting the shivering girl, the smell of blood was getting heavier, and the atmosphere in the room was very oppressive and breathless. I became more and more irritable, I didn't want to stay here for a moment, and strode out.

There was a person walking in front of her, it was the concubine, she was walking fast enough, and she was followed by Mo Xun.

The expression of the concubine was a little nervous, and as soon as he entered the door, he pointed at An Chen and yelled, "What are you doing there stupidly?" Don't hurry up and carry people down. ”

Mo Xun stepped forward and hurriedly helped An Chen carry the girl off the stool together, and then she reached out to test the girl's snort, "Elder, Dye Er is out of breath." ”

The concubine took a step back, suppressing her anger, "Who lives in the same room with her?" ”

The ghost stood up and exposed the girl to everyone, and Mo Xun pointed to the girl on the ground and motioned for the sacrifice.

"Useless things, when you encounter a little thing, you are afraid of becoming like this, and it is a shame for you to live." As soon as the words of the concubine fell, she had already come to the girl's side.

The concubine reached out and pressed the girl's heavenly spirit cover, only to hear the sound of 'quack', the girl's head was tilted to the side, she shot too fast, and before we could react, the person had already gone.

"You... You..."An Chen 'you' on the side for a long time, and he couldn't speak.

I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say, and the concubine was quick and ruthless.

"Something happened to my sister?" A boy in his twenties rushed in.

He saw the girl in Mo Xun's arms, and an arrow stepped forward to push Mo Xun a meter away, he quickly caught the girl's body and roared: "Dye'er." ”

A smile appeared on the face of the concubine, "Weixiong, the matter of Dye'er can only be mourned, and no one wants such a tragedy to happen." ”

"Fart, if your daughter died, would you be able to say that?" The boy unceremoniously burst into foul language.

The face of the concubine was blue and white for a while, but he didn't reply.

"I originally thought that the concubine family was impartial and selfless, but I didn't expect that there would be times when dogs looked down on people." Sima Yanyan looked at the concubine sacrifice with disdain.

"Ignorant junior, it's not your turn to talk about the affairs of the concubine family."

There was a crisp sound of "pop", Sima Yanyan's face was instantly red and almost oozing blood, and I only saw the sleeves of the concubine priest trembling slightly.

"Get out, get out of here, I limit your concubines to find the murderer for me within one day, otherwise I will let your concubine family compensate." The boy pointed to the door and yelled, a heart-rending roar.

"Who is so angry? The concubine family is not scared, do you think your Jiang family is still one of the eight families? Don't forget that it's the ghost family that has really been passed on. "The people who came spoke loudly, and the crutches struck everyone's heart one by one.

"Yumu, don't say a word, after all, ......"

"Concubine sacrifice, even if you are eager for quick success, you shouldn't let people misunderstand, let alone make people feel that the concubine family is inferior." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yumu.

A few of us are embarrassed to stand here, neither to stay, nor to go.

At this time, Ah Piao suddenly appeared in the air, she just appeared for a moment, without any words. I knew her, though, that she was serving beside my wife.

"Mo'er, you tell everyone to go to Mrs. He glanced at the boy on the ground, turned to me, and said, "Take them all to the wife." ”

"Wait, you mean the three of them?" I pointed to my brother and sister on the ground and the girl who had been killed by the sacrifice.

Yu Mu nodded, didn't speak again, Mo Xun glanced at Yu Xi, and after getting her permission, he helped Yu Mu to leave, and the interaction between them, presumably Yu Mu also saw it.

The ghost spirit said softly to Sima Yanyan: "Yan Yan, you don't have to do anything, just leave it to the three of us here." ”

After saying that, the ghost began to divide the work between me and An Chen, and she and An Chen carried the girl and asked me to help the boy who was in the excitement period.

"Don't touch my sister, get out of here." The boy slapped my hand away.

I shook my head, took off my coat, and said flatly, "Cover her with this!" ”

The boy waved and threw the clothes I had handed him to the ground.

"Hey, why don't you know what to do?" An Chen couldn't see it, so he came over to fight for me.

"An Chen, he will be in a bad mood, and it is understandable." I picked up the clothes on the ground and handed them to the boy again, and said, "You are sitting here and wasting time, it is better to help your sister with the funeral, or find the real culprit, this is a man's duty." ”

His hand holding the girl trembled lightly, and he didn't take the clothes from my hand.

"I look down on the kind of people who are strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and they are fake tigers." With that, I threw the clothes in my hand on him.

A figure appeared in the doorway, and because the sunlight was shining in, she was standing in the backlight, and she couldn't see the appearance of the person who came.

"This is the calamity, the calamity of two people."

The ghost screamed tentatively, "Han Zimeng? ”

"Everyone has already arrived at the main hall, and only a few of you are left." Han Zimeng didn't walk in.

"Do you know all these things?" I asked what I was guessing in my mind,

"I can't change whether I know it or not." Han Zimeng sighed and turned to leave.

"Dream, wait for me." Sima Yanyan caught up and grabbed Han Zimeng's hand and shook it to show comfort.

It stands to reason that Xiao Qiao is dead, and the person who should be comforted is Sima Yanyan, and now she is going to comfort Han Zimeng in turn.

I don't know if what I just said worked, but the boy walked towards the hall with her sister's body in his arms. By the time we got to the main hall, it was already full of people, who had done nothing, and seemed to be waiting for us.

As soon as she saw us, the wife got up from the couch and, with the help of Elder Yumu, walked up to the boy.

"Hand me her hand." The tone of his wife's speech does not allow anyone to refuse, and even the momentum of her speech cannot be reached by Yu Mu after ten years of practice. The boy did not dare to make a mistake, and obediently handed his sister's hand to his wife.

Mrs. just grabbed it, then looked up at Han Zimeng, "Meng Yao, are you already..."

"Yes, ma'am." As he spoke, Han Zimeng knelt down on one knee, "Madam, I want to ask you to stop this test, Meng Yao is willing to ask Ying to scatter the souls of these undead and rescue the trapped souls." ”

"Meng Yao, you are too presumptuous, you dare to question our choice?" The concubine shouted loudly.

"How long will you be selfish? I have no objection to your prejudice against the people who accept the inscription of the golden inscription, but now that this undead spirit has done evil in the concubine's house unscrupulously, I can't sit idly by. Han Zimeng got up angrily, flicked his sleeves and left the hall, not even giving the concubine a chance to object.

And I, on the other hand, saw a smile on my wife's face.