The night was as cold as water, and Yun Ji felt very cold, standing on the bridge with her arms crossed to warm her body.

"Brother, look at a beautiful woman on the bridge over there, go take a look"

A few thugs drank wine and walked towards Yun Ji, staring at Yun Ji with obscene eyes, eager to strip her naked, very greedy.

"How can a beauty be alone on the bridge so late at night, it's very lonely! It's not as rare as a few brothers."

The thug said with a lewd smile on his face, and he didn't forget to treat Yun Ji with his hands and feet.

Yun Ji panicked with fright, and she turned her head and ran.

"Where is the beauty going? Don't be afraid, my brother loves you."

The thugs stopped Yun Ji, and their strength was much greater than hers, and they directly threw Yun Ji to the ground.

A few thugs were like cats stealing fish, some grabbed Yun Ji's hand, and some grabbed her foot......

Late at night, there was no one on the bridge, and Yun Ji desperately shouted that no one would come to save her, but it only stimulated the greed of the gangsters even more.

Yun Ji endured the humiliation of a few thugs, she was desperate, her heart was numb, and tears fell silently.

"Damn, bad luck, this is bleeding there, and she's still a cub"

The thug scolded and got up and lifted his pants, looking at the red blood on the ground, and lost interest.

A few thugs ignored Yun Ji and ran away.

Yun Ji endured the pain all over her body and got up from the ground, her lower body was still bleeding, and her clothes were torn and there was nothing good to do, revealing her bruised skin.

Her whole body was numb, she couldn't shed tears, and her heart was full of resentment towards Zhao Yi, if he hadn't gone to the appointment, how could she have fallen to this point.

"Zhao Yi, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost"

After Yun Ji said this, the whole person jumped off the bridge, only to hear a splash on the water.

At dawn the next day, people passing by the bridge found Yun Ji floating on the bridge and reported to the official.

Zhao Yi knew that he felt a little guilty about this, he still had some conscience to bury Yun Ji well, and spent a lot of money to get through the government office in the capital, and the yamen caught several gangsters who killed Yun Ji that night and sentenced them to death.

Chu Qingchen understood the cause and effect, Yun Ji died of love, and the person she hated the most when she was dying was still her lover Zhao Yi, the so-called deep hatred of love, Yun Ji died with a deep resentment towards Zhao Yi.

Old Madam Zhao cried again after hearing this, Yun Ji she knew, but then she didn't know about Yun Ji's departure from Zhao Mansion, let alone that she was dead, and Master Zhao didn't tell her about it.

"Yun Ji was not killed by my son, what to do with my son, I hope the master will find a way not to let Yun Ji pester my son and not live in peace."

"Don't worry, old lady, I already know it, and I will definitely try my best to resolve this matter."

Chu Qingchen agreed.

Yun Ji is also a poor woman, except for Zhao Yi, she has not harmed anyone, Chu Qingchen will naturally not let Yun Ji's soul fly away, if she can calm Yun Ji's resentment, she will still calm Yun Ji's resentment, and cross her into reincarnation as soon as possible, don't be pestering Zhao Yi.

"Next, I need my soul to leave my body and go to the underworld to retrieve Zhao Yi's soul that was taken away by Yun Ji, Mrs. Zhao, Master Zhao, please wait outside, I want to use a stick of incense, this process can't be disturbed"

Chu Qingchen did not delay after learning why the female ghost died.

"Although the master does it, I will take my father and mother to guard the door and not allow anyone to come in, and the master must also be careful"

Zhao Ling said and pulled Old Man Zhao and Old Lady Zhao out.

Chu Qingchen was left alone in the room, she took out a soul incense from the space, and she wanted to bring Zhao Yi's soul back before the soul incense burned out.

Chu Qingchen sat upright on the ground, her soul reciting a spell silently in her mouth, and her soul floated out of her body into the air. Her soul came directly to the Yin Yang Road, which was a land of lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Chu Qingchen conjured up a paper horse, and threw the paper horse in her hand into the air, the paper horse became bigger, she sat on the paper horse and flew up, surrounded by some lonely souls and wild ghosts around her and looked at her curiously.

These ghosts died no matter how they died, some of them were stabbed to death by someone when their intestines were exposed outside their stomachs, and there was another ghost who was charred as charcoal and couldn't see their true faces, and this look was burned to death by fire before they died.

"Boom"

"Hee-hee-hee"

The ghost screams kept ringing in her ears, and she was not afraid to continue riding the paper horse.

Chu Qingchen took out the compass from the space, put Zhao Yi's hair on the compass, and followed the pointer of the compass to find Zhao Yi's soul and female ghost.

She continued to ride a paper horse through the Yin and Yang Road, when suddenly five or six human skin lanterns hung high in the air, and the bright red human skin lanterns were emitting a strange light.

Chu Qingchen saw a few human skin lanterns coming towards her, this thing was very evil, and if it was hit, it would be gone.

Chu Qingchen took out the peachwood sword from the space to block the human skin lantern, and cast a spell on the peachwood sword, the peachwood sword flew out of his hand and emitted bursts of golden light, and the human skin lantern instantly disappeared in the yin and yang road when it touched the peachwood sword.

A few human skin lanterns were nothing to her, and they were quickly resolved.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a set up stage, and the actors were singing in costumes on the stage, blowing, playing and singing, which was obviously a theater troupe.

If you don't look at the blood-stained costumes on the actors, you really think that the troupe is singing. One second ago, I saw that the actor's face was pale and he puffed on the makeup, and the next second, the actor's face changed greatly, half of his face was disfigured, hideous and terrifying, revealing his white bones, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Chu Qingchen was shocked that she had encountered a ghost singing opera, and she had limited time, she had to retrieve Zhao Yi's soul within a stick of incense.

She couldn't stay on the stage for long, she rode a paper horse, held a peachwood sword in her hand, and her body was covered with golden light, and her whole body exuded the momentum of a little ghost.

She can scare the little ghost into becoming a climate drama, and the disfigured drama is also a person with a story, he was the head of the opera troupe before his death, because of his beautiful appearance and good singing, he attracted the appreciation of the Han family's sister-in-law in the capital, and the Han family's sister-in-law chartered the scene every day to listen to the play, just to listen to the drama and sing.

Everyone in the capital knows that the Han family's sister-in-law has a strong wife, and when she heard that her husband ran to the opera garden every day to listen to the opera singing, she was very angry, and the drama seduced her husband, how could she bear this tone.

Mrs. Han sent someone to ruin his appearance, and the actor relied on his face to eat, and he couldn't sing on stage when his face was ruined, so he died of depression.

The drama is quite obsessed, and he refuses to be reincarnated on the Yin and Yang Road to confuse passers-by to listen to the play, and ordinary people are dead after listening to a ghost singing play.

The actor can't remember how many passers-by he harmed.

"Xiaosheng Opera hasn't finished singing yet, why is the Taoist leaving?"

The actor floated down from the stage to block Chu Qingchen's way, making a shrill sound, and gesturing to make an orchid finger state.

Chu Qingchen didn't have time to listen to the opera singing here, and after listening to a play, he was afraid that a stick of incense would be burned.

"Why don't you rush to reincarnate and stop me? I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise you will blame me for being ruthless."

Chu Qingchen's cold and majestic voice echoed on the Yin and Yang Road, and the timid imps were so frightened that they hid when they heard this voice. This little Taoist priest's voice is very penetrating, and his golden light is quite deep at a glance, and it is not easy to mess with.