And the official who took the lead also sent Shangfeng's condolences, saying that the youngest son of the Yin family had gone to school in Shi Xinglan's school, and when he heard that the stone house was in the water, the Yin sent someone to send her a three-color gift to suppress her shock.

Shi Xinglan sneered in her heart, she taught Dai Yin's young son a lesson, and there was indeed such a thing, but the time only lasted for two and a half days. On the third day, he invited the respected Xixi and brought the child back to teach.

said that there was affection, but she didn't believe it, which was clearly due to Chen Tong's instructions.

The man surnamed Chen sent someone to set the fire, and came to show off his might in front of her, hoping that she would die of illness.

In the evening of that day, she unexpectedly received a message from Su Yuyan:

The mole was caught.

It turned out that someone in the Cinnamon Hall saw that when Su Yuyan and Shi Xinglan were discussing secretly, the apprentice Xiaoliu approached the ear room, and disappeared afterwards.

Su Yuyan hated Chen Tong's sentence, and began to investigate the matter thoroughly when the troupe left the city. Xiao Liu was so young that he didn't stop interrogating him after being shaken out by his companions, and he was quickly recruited.

Chen Tong sentenced him to eavesdrop on the movements in the Cinnamon Hall and report the news.

When he heard the news that Su and Shi were going back to the stone house to get the book, he sold it to Chen Tongju as soon as he turned his head and got five taels of silver. Chen Tong judged that this could be done before the two returned to the house and set fire first.

Shi Xinglan listened, and did not ask about the fate of the informant, the people in the troupe were born in the army and mixed in the rivers and lakes, and they have their own set of rewards and punishments. Besides, Yuguitang is walking in the wild at the moment, and you must know that there are many accidents in the mountains and forests, and any accident can happen.

Qing'er was taken out by the fat sister-in-law, and there was no one else in the house, Shi Xinglan slowly clenched her fists.

Su Yuyan's future and her hard work were almost ruined by these five taels of silver. When she thought of Chen Tongju, the hatred in her heart burned fiercely, and she couldn't hold back it anymore.

She was weak and kind in her life, and she never killed a chicken, but now she ......

She had never hated a person so much, hated to the bone, hated to the marrow! A voice in her heart whispered repeatedly, constantly encouraging her:

Kill him, you won't live long anyway, and you'll die with him!

Shi Xinglan called the fat sister-in-law in and asked her to organize people to rummage through the ruins, find a pen case, and take two pieces of paper.

She was worried that the fire would be too fierce, and the strange pen was burned. But it turned out that she was too careful, and the fat sister-in-law quickly brought the box in and gave it to her.

It is still intact, with no traces of smoke and fire.

"Let's get out. She waved away the fat sister-in-law and calmed down for a while before opening the box.

The cold air came to her face, and the pen lay silently in the box, as if mocking her earlier determination.

Every time she used it, she felt the decay of her body, and she decided not to touch this pen again, but the truth was very slap in the face, she always remembered its benefits, and soon broke it again.

As long as Su Yuyan is involved, she can't be as calm as usual.

Shi Xinglan took two deep breaths before picking up the pen, but her fingers were trembling.

She was running out of strength to hold a pen, and she didn't know if she had enough time left to write again.

The last rays of the setting sun shone on the window paper, a bright red like blood. She didn't know if she would be able to see the sun rise next time.

But Chen Tong sentenced that person to death, no matter what the price, she would drag him to hell with her!

She's a meager person, and that's her only way to get revenge.

Shi Xinglan gritted her teeth and wrote Chen Tongjuan's name on the paper, and then added his birthday.

She could barely hold the pen, and it took a long time to write just a few simple words.

This birthday was something she had to do to find out.

As soon as the red handwriting came out, the temperature in the room plummeted, and those strange voices sounded again......

She gritted her teeth and said, "I want him to die, now, immediately, no matter what method is used!"

There was a pause in the vocals, and then it started again, this time with a small laugh.

Shi Xinglan understood. Unlike before, they asked her to continue to write down the time when they hoped Chen Tong would be sentenced to death.

If she wants him to die, will he die? Shi Xinglan didn't understand, but was eager to give it a try.

She held her breath and slowly wrote down "died", then the year, the month......

This time it was different from before, and it was extremely difficult to make every stroke, as if there was an invisible hand dragging the brush alive, preventing her from writing smoothly.

The days and hours that followed were not yet inked, but when I heard a bang, the door was slammed open, and a person rushed in from outside, shouting: "Stop!"

She looked at it in a daze, and found that Yan Saburo was standing at the door, staring at the pen in her hand: "Put it down quickly, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish writing with your life!"

He is not lying, "I'm afraid" means "can't be sure". But at this moment, where can the dizzy Shi Xinglan distinguish this little mechanism in his words?

"But ......"

In Yan Saburo's opinion, her figure was shrouded in a black gas. The strange black smoke was moving, sometimes changing shapes, like human faces with various expressions.

He could even sense the other party's ill intentions.

"Don't come closer!" Chitose's voice came from behind, "The sun goes down and the yin qi gradually rises, which will fuel the resentment of these things. If you get caught in them, it's not going to be easy!"

His voice was very low: "This is a ghost?"

"Nope. ”

Just under Shi Xinglan's nose, Chitose walked out from behind Yan Saburo, and told the two of them in no hurry, "This pen is the one who asked for you, it's the three corpse insects!"

The sun went down, and she could appear in human form again.

The woman strode in, her scarlet clothes flying, her snowy skin and red lips, and the dim room suddenly brightened. The flamboyant and sharp face crashed into her eyes, and Shi Xinglan's pupils subconsciously contracted.

The words "three corpse insects" were too scary, and when she heard them, her drowsy mind was clear.

The shadows around Shi Xinglan were unhappy and drifted towards the door. Once it spreads, it takes on its true form.

"Stand back!" Chitose stepped in front of Yan Saburo and told him, and a glass lamp floated beside him.

Although the orange light was faint, it could make a snorting sound when it shone on the shadows, as if it had been splashed with boiling oil. They retreated at once, unwilling to be seen by the light, and waited only to move in the shadows.

The remaining shadow gathered in Shi Xinglan's ear and chattered, wanting to bring her mind back again.

"Still want to demagogue?" Chitose snorted lightly in his mouth, and his voice was as crisp as a knife, forcibly pulling Shi Xinglan out of the stupor.

She used her supernatural powers, and although this sound was not loud, it was like a morning bell for those who were faint.

Alas, her precious will!

Chitose flesh aches.

But there is a give-and-take, and this transaction is actually very cost-effective-

Yan Saburo was sent by Dr. Zhai to the Shi family's small kitchen to decoct the medicine today, but before the mulberry branch entered the furnace, the wooden bell on his chest began to vibrate, exuding a burst of warmth.

He pulled out the wooden bell and saw it glow a faint green.

The heavenly machine is pulled again!

The runes on the bell wandered around, and soon converged into a name, which Yan Saburo was all too familiar with:

Shi Xinglan.