Chen Xiaocai listened to Mrs. Zhang's words, looked into the air, and saw Chen Xiaojiu at a glance.

She fell to her knees and cried out loudly, "Sister, my longing sister. ”

Yang Gongzi, who was kneeling beside Chen Xiaocai, changed color slightly. However, with so many people looking at him, he didn't dare to make a move.

Chen Xiaocai's voice obviously alarmed Chen Xiaojiu. She turned her head and looked down, "Is that you?" ”

Chen Xiaocai cried and shouted: "It's me." Sister. I'll help you sue, it's been hundreds of years, and now that I finally met Lord Qingtian, I'm going to bring this surnamed Yang to justice. ”

The black qi on Chen Xiaojiu's body suddenly flourished, several times stronger than before, and she shouted angrily: "Where is it? Where is the surname Yang? ”

Chen Xiaocai pointed to Yang Gongzi beside him: "Here, he's here." ”

Chen Xiaocai let out a loud sigh. He no longer paid attention to the abbot, but pounced on Yang Gongzi.

Yang Gongzi was already trembling and knelt on the ground. At this time, I suddenly saw a behemoth. Rushed at him with great might. I screamed in fright on the spot and wanted to run away.

However, he was chained to his body, and he couldn't run fast at all, and he was about to be hit by Chen Xiaojiu.

At that time, Chen Xiaojiu rushed over with more than a dozen dead people's beads, and the momentum was too strong, and no one dared to confront her head-on.

Mrs. Zhang swept over quickly, dragging Chen Xiaocai with one hand and Yang Gongzi with the other, and dodged at a fast speed.

At this time, Chen Xiaojiu was standing on the ground, ready to go, looking like he was going to fight to the end with Yang Gongzi.

Mrs. Zhang was in front of the two imps. said: "Chen Xiaojiu." Come back to the underworld with me, and the king will personally inquire about your grievances. ”

Chen Xiaojiu was covered in black air, and said viciously: "Go back with you?" After going back, does this person surnamed Yang want to send money again? I can only continue to be wronged. It's better to kill him directly now, cleanly. ”

Then she was eager to rush up again.

Mrs. Zhang shouted angrily: "Chen Xiaojiu! ”

Chen Xiaojiu's eyes were red, like a demon king in the world of heaven and earth, and she said lightly: "I'm used to others calling me grandma. ”

Mrs. Zhang sneered: "Grandma? Chen Xiaojiu, don't let it annoy me. When the time comes, the king of Hades will be wrathed, and the judge will come to the world, and thousands of yin will come to take you. Can you really stop it? ”

Chen Xiaojiu looked at Mrs. Zhang with a mocking expression: "I'm just a wronged soul who has nowhere to complain, and it seems that there is no need for such a big battle to catch me." ”

The two of them come and go, swords, guns and halberds. Wushuang suddenly shouted beside him: "Chen Xiaojiu, you only care about yourself." Regardless of your children and grandchildren? ”

Chen Xiaojiu looked at those monsters coldly: "They are indeed because I was poisoned." However, they are only my people, not my descendants. ”

Wushuang was surprised: "Can the clansmen just leave it alone?" ”

Chen Xiaojiu sneered: "I care about them? Who took care of us when our sisters had no food or clothing, begged on the streets, and sold ourselves into slavery? ”

Chen Xiaojiu gritted his teeth when he said this, and the Chen family couldn't help but change color slightly.

Mrs. Zhang sighed and said, "Okay, your people can leave it alone. So, your own sister, you can't leave it alone, right? ”

Chen Xiaojiu frowned: "My sister? What's wrong with her? ”

Mrs. Zhang said: "Your sister has sued everywhere in order to help you avenge your grievances. has been sued for hundreds of years. Because your case is still pending, she has never been reincarnated. You killed this man surnamed Yang today, what should you do with your sister? Not to mention that all her hundreds of years of work have been in vain, once the underworld determines that this case is still suspicious, won't your sister have to stay in the underworld for a while? ”

Chen Xiaojiu's expression was a little moved, and she looked at Chen Xiaocai: "Sister, how many hundred years have you helped me sue?" ”

Chen Xiaocai was wearing an iron chain on his body, kneeling on the ground, unable to cry anymore.

The black qi on Chen Xiaojiu's body suddenly converged sharply. She regained her original appearance and sighed, "It's okay, it's okay." I'll just go with you. ”

Mrs. Zhang nodded: "That's the best." ”

Then Chen Xiaojiu put his hand on his chest. I felt for a blood-red bead. The bead instantly emitted a dazzling light, reflecting half of the sky. After a few minutes, the red light slowly converged and returned to the middle of the beads, circling back and forth, like a real dragon.

After Chen Xiaojiu's beads were taken out, the dead people who had been connected in a string suddenly dispersed. They collapsed to the ground and turned into ordinary corpses.

Chen Xiaojiu was no longer bound by the invisible rope, and walked up to Mrs. Zhang gently and skillfully. She stretched out her hand and said, "This bead does not belong to me, I will hand it over today." ”

Mrs. Zhang shook her head slightly: "This bead does not belong to the underworld. I guess that's why the Chen family was poisoned. ”

Chen Xiaojiu nodded: "I was killed by the surname Yang back then. Buried hastily. I didn't know I was dead. I only felt that when I woke up, it was dark, and I was a little breathless. At this time, the mountains shook for a while, and my grave actually cracked a big crack. My soul went out to look. There was a monk lying near my grave, dead of exhaustion. And in his hand, he was holding such a blood-red bead. I saw that the bead seemed to be a treasure, so I took it in my hand. After getting this bead, my body suddenly came to life. So I took it and fled back to Chenjiazhuang. But after I went back, I found out that this bead was probably a fairy thing, and I was resentful, I was afraid that I had blasphemed it. So the Chen family began to be poisoned one after another. ”

Mrs. Zhang said: "Since this is the case, then you can give this bead to the Chen family, choose a temple with a flourishing incense, and worship it, slowly, it will be fine." ”

Chen Xiaojiu nodded and reached out to hand over the beads.

At this moment, a hand appeared out of thin air and snatched the bead away.

When we looked up, it was the abbot.

He held the bead tightly in his hand, and said in a majestic voice: "It is better to return the thing to its original owner." ”

I looked at the abbot in a daze: "This bead is yours?" The abbot did not answer.

At this time, Wushuang exclaimed next to him: "Look, these dead people have something in their mouths. ”

I hurried over and saw dead people lying on the ground, either old or young. Some of the corpses were still fresh, while others were mostly decomposed. However, they all had a golden bead in their mouths. Now that the corpses are dead, the golden light is no longer restricted, and it is revealed, and the corpses are covered in a ball of golden light.

Chen Xiaojiu looked at the corpses and said, "After I got this bead back then, there were more than a dozen people who thought they were the owners of the beads and came to me to retrieve them. I don't know how they got the news that I had beads. However, their strength didn't seem to be very good, and they were all injured by me, and then I realized that they had beads just like me. It's just that their beads are golden and buried deep in their bodies. Later, in the dark, it seemed as if we had some kind of connection. No one can escape being strung together by a rope, and it is only in recent years that I have figured out that it may not be the rope that binds us together, but the beads in our respective bodies. ”

Saying this, the abbot next to him suddenly beckoned. The gold beads flew out of the corpse's mouth, strung together with the blood-red beads, and hung around his neck.

Wushuang blurted out: "It turned out to be a rosary." ”

I looked at the beads around the abbot's neck and nodded: "It's really a rosary." Before the abbot said that the golden beads had confessed to the Lord, could it be that these prayer beads belonged to him? The abbot is not small. ”

Although the abbot at this time felt very strange to us, we used to be good buddies after all. I patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Abbot, what the hell are you coming from?" ”

The abbot shook his head: "I only know that these beads are mine. ”

Then he closed his eyes and sat down on the ground.

With the abbot's meditation folding. The light on him gradually faded. It became the usual appearance. And I, too, felt that he was much kinder than before, and a familiar feeling came well.

The cousin called out tentatively: "Great nephew? ”

The abbot did not answer, but lay down on his back. Snoring loudly and falling asleep.

I looked at all this in amazement and asked Chen Xiaojiu, "Do you know the origin of these gold beads?" ”

Chen Xiaojiu shook his head: "These dead people, the process of getting the gold beads is similar to mine, and they are all picked up occasionally. Then from an ordinary person, he became a master after starting to cultivate. ”

I nodded thoughtfully.

Mrs. Zhang has been waiting for us by the side. At this time, she asked me, "Are you done?" If there's no problem, I'm going to take this person with me. ”

I looked at Mrs. Zhang and asked, "Is the poison on our bodies okay?" ”

Mrs. Zhang pointed to the abbot: "The beads have already recognized the Lord." You guys should be fine. ”

Mrs. Zhang took Chen Xiaojiu, Chen Xiaocai, and Yang Gongzi and was about to leave. Wushuang and I went to say goodbye together.

In front of the City God Temple, Mrs. Zhang said, "That's it, I'm leaving." ”

I nodded blankly, the beads still in my head. Suddenly, my heart moved, and I asked Chen Xiaojiu, "When did you get the beads?" ”

Chen Xiaojiu thought for a while: "Probably, seven hundred years ago. ”

I nodded, chewing on the number over and over again in my mouth: "Seven hundred years ago, seven hundred years ......"

Mrs. Zhang is gone. Wushuang asked me, "What's wrong?" What happened seven hundred years ago? ”

I looked at Wushuang and couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart: "Do you remember, Wen Yu said that she lived for seven hundred years." ”

Wushuang nodded: "Yes, Wen Yu has lived for seven hundred years, and before that, an old monk was helping her reincarnate. Ay? ”

Obviously, Wushuang also thought of it. She said with a puzzled face: "Chen Xiaojiu picked up the beads, that is, he saw the dead monk, and it was also seven hundred years ago. Could these two things have anything to do with each other? ”