239: Jing Xuan, you also come over to the pillar incense.

Jing Xuan's heart turned over like a river and a sea, thinking about her various abnormalities, as if something was about to come out, but it was unpredictable.

His mind jumped, as if he had caught something, but as if he had caught nothing, only the hints of shadows.

At this time, Chu Huan turned to look at him and said lightly: "You can also come over and put on a stick of incense." ”

Jing Xuan's heart jumped.

Chu Huan smiled slightly, but there was a bit of sadness in his eyes: "Come on, this is what you should." ”

Although Jing Xuan was confused in his heart, but when she said this, he didn't know if it was a ghost who sent the gods, or if he listened to her, so he really stepped forward slowly.

She picked up a stick of incense, lit it, and handed it to him.

Jing Xuan hesitated for a moment before taking it, and then under her gaze, she really bowed to the blood-stained nameless tablet before stepping forward and inserting the incense into the incense burner.

Chu Huan looked at the curling green smoke on the incense burner, and muttered in a trance: "Actually, you should kneel for her, but it doesn't matter, it is estimated that she will not be rare." ”

Counting up, the original owner is Jing Xuan's wife who performed the wedding ceremony, and she should indeed kneel in front of the dead wife's spirit.

It's just that it's true that the original owner won't care.

When Jing Xuan heard this, the confusion in his heart became even stronger, and he couldn't understand it even more.

Meeting his confused and worried gaze, Chu Huan pulled the corners of his lips, smiled coldly, and said faintly: "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, I'm not in a problem, I'm just doing something I have to do, and you will know what I'm doing now." ”

Jing Xuan's eyes were dark, and he asked in a suppressed voice, "Can't you make it clear to me now?" ”

Chu Huan said: "No." ”

Having said that, how can she take revenge?

Once he knew, he would know that she wanted to kill Aunt Liu.

He wouldn't let her kill Aunt Liu.

Anything, I have to wait until she kills Aunt Liu.

It's just that once he knows that she is possessed by a lonely soul from another world, what will he feel like?

Will you think she's crazy, or will you think she's a monster?

It's better to have both, and then if you can't tolerate her, she can leave.

Jing Xuan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and after opening her eyes, she wanted to say something to her again, but she suddenly said: "You go, what to do and what to do, I want to stay here alone for a while and think about something." ”

Hearing this, Jing Xuan subconsciously looked at her injured hand, and refused: "No, you are like this now, I don't worry about you being alone, you don't want to say that I won't force you to do those things, but I have to accompany you." ”

Chu Huan raised his left hand, looked at the gauze wrapped on it, smiled lightly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm very sober now, I won't do anything to hurt myself, I scratched my hand just now, it was just an accident." ”

What else did Jing Xuan want to say.

Chu Huan looked at him, and suddenly his expression revealed a bit of pleading: "Jing Xuan, I beg you, I need to be alone now, you let me stay alone for a while, okay?" ”

Jing Xuan was stunned, and then he could only swallow back what he wanted to say and ask, looked at her deeply, and went out first.

Chu Huan also let Fu Xi and Wang Shu, who had been waiting silently not far away, also go out.

The door was shut.

Chu Huan stood in place and lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he stepped forward, stood in front of the tablet, and looked up at the blood-red nameless wooden plaque.

In my mind, what is surging is the things that happened before the original owner's death.