Chapter 22

Chapter 22:

Listening to Mrs. Shu's words, Mama Yue nodded lightly, and answered, everyone didn't notice that Shu Jiu, who had not yet walked out of the courtyard gate, paused slightly, and a ray of red light quietly slipped through, falling on Mama Yue, and hid behind her neck.

Back in the courtyard, Shu Jiu entered the house in a hurry, said that he wanted to rest, waved off the others, and hurriedly held the medicine box The house doctor first sat alone in the courtyard for a long time, and finally waited for the person to come, and he didn't touch the pulse once, and he was invited away again.

Closing the door, Shu Jiu suddenly shot a red light at the empty wall.

A person, gradually revealed on the wall.

This person is wearing a silver-scale armor, with blue wisps and bloodstains, but it is not difficult to see his former elegance on his face with a few cuts.

It's not a person, it's a soul.

Shu Jiu sighed, Xiaohei Xiaobai has become more and more lazy recently, and the ghosts that have been dead for many days have not been sent away, now it's okay, it's past the time of his death, and his body is so angry, I'm afraid that he will have to wait for him to become a powerful ghost and wait for the New Year to make dumplings to eat.

As soon as he entered the old lady's yard before, Shu Jiu felt a burst of yin qi, and he was entrenched beside the old lady, Shu Jiu glanced at it, and saw the ghost floating behind the old lady's head, how heavy the yin qi was on the ghost that could no longer live forever, and it was said that this ghost was quite unkind to the old lady, although the yin qi was in the body, but it was accompanied by malice, which was harmful and not beneficial, and the old lady Shu was old, suddenly unwell, and this Meng Xinhao was inseparable, so when Shu Jiu left, he cast some magic to take the ghost away.

Seeing that Shu Jiu had discovered it, the ghost glared at Shu Jiu fiercely and wanted to escape.

Shu Jiu sat on a chair beside him, watching the ghost's escape unhurriedly.

I wanted to escape, but I couldn't escape, I wanted to go through the wall, I couldn't get through, and finally I wanted to escape directly from the door, but for some reason I was violently shaken back.

A red sword suddenly crossed the ghost's body, and the ghost just wanted to move, but found that under the suppression of the red sword, he couldn't move.

Shu Jiu moved his fingers and fixed the red sword with spiritual power at will: "Who are you?" ”

The ghost snorted coldly and glanced at Shu Jiu.

"Presumptuous!"

The sword across his body suddenly became heavier, and Meng Xinhao, who had not felt pain since he became a ghost, arched his back in pain, Shu Jiu glanced at him, and unceremoniously ingested his memory.

Halfway, Shu Jiu opened his eyes and slowly exhaled.

Withdrawing the red sword, he looked coldly at Meng Xinhao, whose soul body was a little weaker: "It's really ...... Till death. ”

It was not only Liu Yi'an's family who died at the border before, but also her fiancΓ©, Meng Xinhao.

Meng Xinhao is not very rich, but he also enlisted in the army since he was a child, and he was favored by General Liu.

Although Meng Xinhao was born ordinary, he is good-looking, but General Liu has taken a fancy to him because of his easy-to-grasp identity and visible future.

This Meng Xinhao is also true love for Liu Yi'an, just looking at this opportunity to be by Liu Yi'an's side rather than reincarnation, it makes people sigh.

But, who said that Shu Jiu is a human being?

"You are currently hiding in the room during the day, and you accompany Liu Yi'an all night at night, so do you know that the soul is heavy in yin, the yin in the night, and the body of a woman is even more yin?"

Meng Xinhao stood up weakly: "Nonsense! I love her so much, how could I make her bad! It's you, the femme fatale, Xiao An obviously didn't do anything, she's so pitiful, you still have to pour dirty water on her! ”

Shu Jiu smiled, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked and looked very good-looking: "Originally, I still felt a little faint guilt, but now I feel that what I said is very right, isn't it because you have been by Liu Yi'an's side today, and Liu Yi'an has just come to the old lady's side, otherwise how could the old lady be unwell, and I saw Liu Yi'an hiding and crying, hugging her for grievances, and running to the old lady's house to cause trouble, in the final analysis, it is your fault." ”

Meng Xinhao took a sip, and before he could speak, he was knocked to the ground by Shu Jiu's red light, and a pain from his soul swept through his body, making him can't help but moan.

Shu Jiu's face turned completely cold: "Mouth, why is it so dirty?" ”

Meng Xinhao stared at Shu Jiu viciously with a pair of eyes, the pain from his soul made him speechless, but he also stubbornly did not bow his head to Shu Jiu.

Shu Jiu also ignored him, but he was just a ghost, and she had also explored her memory, so it was no longer necessary.

Shu Jiu didn't plan to let Xiaobai Xiaohei collect Meng Xinhao.

He has already missed the time of reincarnation, and catching it back is just purification and death.

With a wave of his hand, Shu Jiu released the control of the room, Meng Xinhao fled in an instant, and Ran'er, who was standing at the door, trembled, and sighed where the cold wind came from.

Shu Jiu counted the time, and twisted a drop of blood from his fingers.

……

Waiting for Mrs. Shu to fall asleep, Mama Yue turned around and went out.

A few courtyards behind the kitchen are where the cook and the husband live.

Mama Yue easily turned into the most remote room in the courtyard, a woman's room covered in shadows.

Mama Yue didn't go in, she covered her nose and knocked on the door.

The daylight gradually slanted over, and Zhu Ling, who was in the room, looked coldly at the figure outside who covered her nose and was not as good as the inside, yes, how could Mama Yue, who had been serving the old lady and smelling incense since she was a child, come to smell the miscellaneous smell in this room?

That's not ...... Are you self-deprecating?

Zhu Ling pushed open the door gloomily and followed Mama Yue to a secret place.

Mama Yue waved her handkerchief: "Poria, the old lady called me here, did you see Her Royal Highness the princess today?" Is it Miss Jiu'er in the house? ”

After a moment of silence, Zhu Ling nodded.

Mama Yue sighed: "Poria, you ......"

Gritted his teeth: "Madame asked me to order, I really can't open my mouth, Poria, we have been following the old lady since childhood, if it weren't for the old lady's affection, it's hard to say whether you can leave this life, look at you, what have you become now......"

"You don't have to worry about it." The hoarse voice sounded in a low voice, Zhu Ling probably hadn't spoken for a long time, and she had to stop saying a few words, so hoarse that it took Mama Yue to work hard to hear clearly.

"What do you want me to do...... I know the old lady's thoughts...... You, let's go......"

With that, Zhu Poria turned her head and left, her coarse hair wrapped in a messy turban wrapped in a dusty turban.