Chapter Seventy-One: The Scarlet Shirt
At night, Shen Wan took off the light-colored cheongsam on her body, changed into the blood-colored gown, carefully coiled her hair, and then picked up the Manzhu Shahua Zhu hairpin on the table and put it on her head.
Shen Wan stood next to the abandoned well in the backyard of the Nan family, and she frowned as she looked at the overgrown waste well.
"Miss, what if the Ninth Master sees it?"
"He and Qiao Chi went to the dock to guard, and they won't come back so soon."
"But ......"
"That's all I have now."
She'd tried a lot of things, but so far there was no news.
She will never forget the raging fire, everyone up and down the Shen family, except for her and Luo Xi, were all buried in the fire, the Shen family, the Jiangnan jewelry tycoon, became a ruin, and all the ghosts disappeared without a trace, as if they no longer existed in this world.
The only thing left was the never-before-seen Manju Sahua hairpin that remained in the burning ruins.
She followed her father in Nanqi to Zhongnan Mountain, practicing spells every day, in order to find the murderer of the Shen family, but after so many years, she crossed countless souls and recruited countless souls, but she still died without a problem.
Now the only thing that can move is that soul, the soul that lives in the dry well of the Nan family, the soul that Nan Qi's father told him never to touch,
Luo Xi looked at Shen Wan who was standing next to the waste well with a resolute face, she was wearing a red gown, just like the Manzhu Shahua Zhu hairpin on her head, and at that moment, Luo Xi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
The young lady is beautiful, but she is beautiful as if she is not a real person in the world.
Shen Wan picked up the blood-red agate stone and threw it into the dry well, and suddenly a red light slowly rose, and a female ghost dressed in black slowly floated out of the well.
"You're finally here." The female ghost looked at Shen Wan with a penetrating smile, she had been waiting for this day for a long time, since she came to Nan's house, she was waiting for her to summon her out again, and she looked at Shen Wan's outfit and nodded with satisfaction.
"I'm ready for what you said, are you still serious about what you said before?"
"Surely it must be." The female ghost looked at Shen Wan's eyes and shone brightly, "As long as you are willing to accompany me to the underworld, I will definitely help you find the murderer." ”
"Miss Shen, what are you doing?" Xu Mengqing's voice sounded, and the female ghost slowly disappeared with a smile after seeing it. Shen Wan glanced at Xu Mengqing and said lightly, "I don't want others to know about today's events." ”
"But ......" Xu Mengqing looked at Shen Wan with some hesitation.
"Don't want who knows?" Nan Qi's angry voice came.
Didn't the ninth master go to the dock with Qiao Ye, why did he come back at this time, Shen Wan looked at Nan Qi who came over and was a little surprised.
And Nan Qi's face was unhappy.
"Ninth Master." Xu Mengqing called lightly, but where did Nan Qi still listen to this, he looked at Shen Wan with straight eyes, his blood-colored clothes were as red as blood, and the blood-red Manzhu Shahua Zhu hairpin that was only worn on his head, where could he still see Shen Wan's appearance on weekdays.
Is this what she really looks like?
"Go away." He squinted at Luo Xi and Xu Mengqing.
Xu Mengqing saw that Nan Qi was so angry, and he didn't dare to stay longer and walked away directly, while Luo Xi stood there and looked at Shen Wan worriedly, Shen Wan glanced at Luo Xi and motioned for her to leave first, although she didn't want Luo Xi to go away.
In the empty backyard, only Nan Qi and Shen Wan were left.
"Ninth Master, why did you come back so early?" Shen Wan calmed down, looked at Nan Qi, and said lightly.
"Who are you?"