Chapter 1 A day trip to the Ghost Gate

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The scorching pain on her shoulder woke Sun Qingyi from her coma, her eyelids moved, and a vicious curse came from her ears.

"Slut, don't play dead for me, get up!"

With that, a fierce wind brought by a dancing whip.

Sun Qingyi opened her eyes, flipped neatly when the whip was about to fall, and jumped up.

"Shhh

The discomfort in her body made her gasp.

She began to slowly sort through the messy memories in her mind.

In a coma, many unfamiliar pictures were presented in her mind as if they were playing a movie. Now that I think about it, this is supposed to be the memory that remains in this body.

Although she stumbled, it was enough for her to deduce the cause and effect.

She, Sun Qingyi, a gold medal detective in the 21st century, died of injuries while on a mission as a police consultant.

But for some reason, although she died, her consciousness was dead, and she was attached to this body.

Coincidentally, this Miss Jiangmen is also called Sun Qingyi.

Tsk, weird, weird!

Xu was annoyed by Sun Qingyi's ignorance of herself, so she actually raised another whip and whipped it towards Sun Qingyi.

The precise sixth sense gave Sun Qingyi a warning, she squinted slightly, grabbed the whip in Sun Qingwen's hand quickly, and snatched the whip with her backhand.

When the whip arrived, Sun Qingyi hooked her lips coldly.

"I couldn't afford to greet me with a whip when we first met."

After that, she kicked Sun Qingwen to the ground with a handsome roundabout kick, and swept the two maids around her with provocative eyes.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly lowered her head and trembled with fright.

"Ahh Slut! Sun Qingwen's screams rang out, and she got up in embarrassment, while pulling the ears of the maid next to her, "Quickly tie up this slut for Miss Ben!" Fast! ”

The maid and the other maidservant looked at each other, as if neither of them dared to come forward.

Seeing this, Sun Qingyi couldn't help but smack her tongue.

"Don't embarrass your followers, even if the three of you go together, you are no match for me. If you know each other, kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise...... We have a long way to go. ”

Sun Qingyi's tone gradually took on murderous intent.

She could feel a hatred in her body that belonged to the original owner of this body.

was regarded as air by his biological father, as a thorn in the side of the aunts in the family, and disgusted by the old lady. "She" is unwilling, unwilling, and will not turn a blind eye!

Now, the murderer who killed "her" is in front of him, and the monstrous hatred in his chest is about to swallow Sun Qingyi's mind.

It took Sun Qingyi a lot of effort to reluctantly suppress that hatred, and vowed that she would never let the wicked die well, and then she came to her senses again.

But Sun Qingwen obviously didn't know that Sun Qingyi in front of her had already changed people, and she was still shouting.

"Who gave you the audacity to do this to me! Little, you wait for me! Don't want to have a good life from now on! ”

She wanted to continue to talk ruthlessly, but Sun Qingyi's eyes were too terrible, and the words came to her mouth, and she swallowed them back alive.

Sun Qingyi couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"It's like I've had a good life before."

Under Sun Qingyi's cold gaze, Sun Qingwen fled with two maids.

But before he could go far, he was stopped by Sun Qingyi.

"Shall I let you go?"

She whipped and landed at Sun Qingwen's feet, and Sun Qingwen was so frightened that she stumbled under her feet and fell directly into the mud.

Looking up again, Sun Qingyi was already standing in front of her.

Under the scorching sun, Sun Qingyi stood with the sun on her back, the whip in her hand was raised high, and a bloody mark fell on Sun Qingwen's shoulder.

"Ahh

Sun Qingwen screamed, the pain made her face pale and tremble.

"This whip is a reward for the wound you left on my shoulder."

Sun Qingyi squatted down and looked condescendingly at Sun Qingwen, who kept screaming in pain.

"Does it hurt? Tsk......" she sneered, "I can't stand it, so what should I do next?" After all, you've left more scars on me than this whip! Every kick, every punch, I'm going to get it back. ”

"You, you...... Don't you dare! I'm going to let Daddy kill you, kill you! ”

Sun Qingyi sneered, "Kill me? Sister, don't you have a bad brain, do you? I am Miss Yan of the Jiangfu, and I am the granddaughter of Mrs. Cao, who dares to talk about my life and death? ”

Hearing the name of Old Lady Cao, Sun Qingwen was speechless for a moment.

Sun Qingyi's biological mother's maiden family is the daughter of the founding hero Cao family, who has been loved since she was a child, and she died after giving birth to herself. Since then, although the Cao family and the Sun family have no contact, the old lady Cao still remembers his granddaughter, after all, he is the only blood left by his only daughter.

"Good sister, I have a message for you. Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future. But it seems too late to tell you now, after all, you've already touched my bottom line. ”

Nonsense, everyone is dead, and they still see each other's fart!

"Sun Qingyi!"

"Huh?" Sun Qingyi raised her eyebrows.

"I won't let you go!"

Sun Qingyi laughed, "Who doesn't let go of anyone now?" ”

Sun Qingwen was speechless again, her eyes full of gloom.

Seeing this, Sun Qingyi coldly retracted her gaze, stood up at the same time, and walked back to her small broken house.

Don't worry, the beast likes to watch its prey struggle and die in pain when hunting, which is much more interesting than biting its throat directly.

As soon as she returned to the house, before she could sit down on the chair and rest for a while, Sun Qingyi noticed that something seemed to be wrong.

She looked around, finally to the back of the bed.

Clenching the whip in his hand, Sun Qingyi stepped forward slowly.

The embroidered shoes of the ancients were better at this point, and there was no sound at all when walking on the ground.

But even so, Sun Qingyi failed to approach the destination quietly.

She had barely reached the bedside when she saw a dark shadow pass through the curtain.

There was a "stab", and her poor plain bed curtain, which was already shabby, was torn open.

Then she was crushed to the bed, a sword against her neck.

She was startled, and in her hurry, her eyes collided with the deep pupils of the man in black.

It was a pair of dark eyes that were as silent as death, and the blackness of the pupils was like the darkness of the depths of hell.

When she came back to her senses suddenly and found that she was almost lost in such a pair of eyes, Sun Qingyi couldn't help but secretly scolded herself for being dazzled by beauty at this life-and-death juncture.

The chill in her neck became stronger and stronger, and the faint tingling pain made Sun Qingyi have to force herself to calm down.

She didn't want to see Hades again as soon as she was reborn.

"Wait! Killing me won't do you any good! ”

When the man heard this, his eyes became colder and colder, but fortunately, he did not increase the force on his hands.

Sun Qingyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You and I don't know each other, so you don't have to worry about me doing you bad. But if you kill me, it will alarm the people in the house, and it won't do you any good then, will it? ”

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