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"Hey!"

I sighed helplessly, my heart was a little shaken, and I was in a chaotic mood.

The poplar forest in front of him has always been a person who has been abandoned from the beginning to the end, not only killed his lover, but also killed his own flesh and blood, as a man, she hurt two people, which is the verification of that sentence, good and evil will be rewarded, don't be a bad person!

But such a person has obtained such a virtuous and generous woman, a person who loves him wholeheartedly without asking for anything in return, and is willing to die for him.

"Master, I am willing to atone for my sins, please let me see Xiao Jing, I will apologize to her in person."

The poplar forest stopped crying at this moment and regained its calm.

"I knew why I had to do it today." I looked coldly at the poplar forest.

"I know that I have made an irreparable mistake, not only killing Xiao Jing, but also killing my own flesh and blood, I only ask to see Xiao Jing now, beg her to forgive me, I know that you are a master, please help me."

"Amitabha! Good, good, good! The little monk Jingyi clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth.

"Xiaolong, people can't be resurrected after death, why don't you and I help her end the pain of this life, resolve her suspense, go to Nai He Bridge as soon as possible, drink Meng Po soup, forget all kinds of this life, and reincarnate as soon as possible!"

I nodded slightly, and the ghost was floating in the sun, either becoming a ghost or ending up in a ghost.

"Take us there, to the place where she died." I said lightly to the poplar forest.

"Thank you, two masters." Yang Shulin stood up, bowed respectfully to us, and then turned and walked upstairs, leaving the middle-aged woman in tears.

In front of the door of a room on the third floor, Yang Shulin stopped, his gaze resting on the door, his expression complicated.

"It's this room, Xiao Jing committed suicide by cutting her wrists." Yang Shulin's expression was calm, but I could see his body trembling slightly.

"He died in your house?"

"I sent a little quiet to this house, every week, I will come over twice to accompany her, I didn't expect that after I proposed to break up with her, she would do such an extreme thing!"

"Then let me ask you, do Xiao Jing's parents know about this?" I asked, staring at the poplar forest.

"Xiao Jing is an orphan, she grew up in an orphanage, and the day she died was her twentieth birthday." Poplar's fists clenched and gurgling.

"You brute." I finally couldn't help it, and pushed him to the ground, and he silently got up from the ground, like a doll.

An orphan, who has never enjoyed the love of his parents since he was a child, and has no lover care, the desire for family affection can be imagined, and finally met the man he liked, and was pregnant with her flesh and blood, but was told to break up, you can imagine what a big blow this is for such a girl.

I sighed and twisted the lock to open the door!

Suddenly, a cold air came to my face, and I didn't feel a shiver.

It seems that the suspense of the deceased is very great.

The room was large, the layout of the room was warm, and the pink hue gave the room a youthful vibe, but at this moment this red seemed to me to be covered with a faint layer of gray.

The weather should be very hot at the end of August and almost September, but it is cold in this room.

"You're not coming in yet," I shouted into the poplar forest outside

When Yang Shulin heard this, he walked in from outside the door with a very ugly face, and I could see that the expression on his face was very complicated.

However, the moment the poplar forest entered, a gust of wind blew out of thin air in the room, and a book on the table was blown with a rattle.

"Xiaojing, is that you?" Poplar Grove looked around and shouted.

I looked at the little monk Jing and nodded to each other.

I bit my index finger and chanted a spell in my mouth, pointing a little bit at each of the four corners of the room, blood falling on the wall, a simple formation was all completed.

This is a simple formation, called the "Four Yang Fang Realm", using the blood qi to change the aura in the room, so that the things of the yin ghosts can appear, the reason why I spent some effort is so that the poplar forest can see Xiao Jing's appearance.

Sure enough, as soon as the formation was completed, the world in our eyes suddenly changed to a different look, the most obvious thing was that there was one more person in the room, a long-haired woman.

Because ghosts generally retain their appearance before death, this female ghost called Xiao Jing has a pale face and no blood, and there is still blood on her wrists, it seems that she really committed suicide by cutting her wrists, she is looking at the poplar forest fiercely at the moment, obviously not knowing that she has appeared.

Yang Shulin's gaze instantly fell on Xiao Jing's body, and strangely, he was not afraid at all.

"Xiaojing, is that you?"

The female ghost Xiao Jing obviously didn't expect Yang Shulin to see her, she was stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to immediately understand that it was me and Jing Yi's little monk who made the ghost, and looked at us with a fierce face.

"You're here to take me, aren't you? I'll kill you first! Xiao Jing's sharp voice pierced my eardrums, and the figure pounced like us as soon as it turned.

"Ah......" I shook my head, I really can't be of any interest in this kind of ghost now, acting like they don't pose the slightest threat to me, even if I stand still, I can destroy her, because I have the power of the flower of the earth lying in my body

I used my bleeding right index finger to draw lightly on the palm of my left hand, and the word fixing talisman was completed in an instant, and I grabbed the female ghost Xiaojing who pounced, and grabbed her in my hand, unable to move.

The female ghost Xiaojing seemed to know that she had met someone powerful, and a terrifying expression suddenly appeared on her face, and she wanted to struggle but couldn't break free.

"You monks and Taoists who have lost their conscience, helping the wicked to do evil, you will not die a good death." The female ghost roared quietly.

The little monk Jing didn't say anything to me, and quietly walked to the cabinet.

"What do you want to do," the female ghost Xiaojing's voice suddenly became a little flustered.

The little monk Jing Yi didn't speak, and grabbed a black ghost doll from it, which was the ghost baby who was knocked down by me downstairs before.

"Let my child go, he's still young, please let him go! As long as you are willing to let him go, I am willing to do whatever I want......" The female ghost Xiaojing's voice was full of fear.

The little monk Jingyi put the ghost baby on the ground from the previous year, hesitated, and took out an irregularly shaped transparent object from his arms.

This is...... Relic seeds.

I was shocked that such a person as a little monk Jing Yi wanted to use relics to surpass this poor ghost baby.