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There was no blood on the knife, and the ghost girl and the knife disappeared.

The Daoist Priest fell down. To be honest, I felt a little pleased in my heart. I want you to release my cousin's anger!

But what did this ghost lady mean?

The Daoist Priest suddenly fell to the ground. Everyone was in a mess. I went over to touch him and found that his heartbeat and breathing were all gone.

The Lin Family brought Lin Jing back, and we also quickly sent our cousin Suwen away. However, we didn't bury him in the ancestral grave, nor did we put up any ancestral tablets.

After considering it over and over again, I decided to head to the Lin Clan first. Although Lin Ran and I had a good relationship when we were young and often visited her house, so much time had passed that her family had already forgotten who I was. I pretended to be Lin Jing's classmate and entered her room.

As soon as he entered Lin Jing's room, he smelled a strange scent.

Xiao Bai said it was fortunate that he was out right now. If it were not for the black gas protecting him, he would have been burnt to ashes by now.

I did not knock on the door. I walked in quietly, and when I did, the door slammed shut behind me.

Look at Whitey, I wonder if I should hide with him in the dark.

”Mm …” ”Ahh!” There was a small groan and I walked on with my arms around me.

The furnishings in her room were very simple. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Lin Jing lying on the bed, as well as the ghost girl riding on her.

The red cap on the ghost girl's head had already disappeared, as if she had already lost it when she killed the Taoist. Look at the side of her face.

The ghost lady's hand kept massaging Lin Jing's lower abdomen. Lin Jing's lower abdomen was now slightly protruding out, and her eyes were slightly closed. Her brows were tightly knitted, and her face was filled with pain.

I held the stick knife in my hand. He walked slowly towards them.

It was unknown whether the ghost lady didn't notice me or didn't care about me at all. She only massaged Lin Jing's stomach with relief.

I felt the distance was enough, so I swung my knife at the ghost girl.

However, it was useless, the dagger had no effect on the ghost girl. The ghost woman was still ignoring me, still massaging me.

I put away my blade and went to push Lin Jing away. ”Lin Jing, Lin Jing, wake up …”

Lin Jing slowly opened her eyes and saw that it was me. She struggled to get up and asked, ”Big sister July, why are you here?”

”Lin Jing, just lie down.” I patted her shoulder. She had a ghost girl on her, how could she possibly sit up?

”Big sis July, my head is dizzy, my stomach is hurting …” Her voice was faint, like the faint whine of a newborn cat.

”Lin Jing, why did you enter the coffin yesterday?” Although now is not the time to ask this song question, only, I have to know these to help her.

Upon hearing my question, Lin Jing instantly burst into tears, ”Sis, I really do like Brother Su Wen, I really do like him …”

Seeing her like this, my heart felt worse. I grabbed her hand and said, ”Lin Jing, I know, I know. Only, how did you get into Suwen biao-ge yesterday … of... Coffin? ”

Lin Jing looked at me and her eyes suddenly lit up. ”I have married Suwen ge. Big Sister July, really, we have become husband and wife.”

Looking at her expression, a word appeared in my mind: ”afterglow.”

She might not live long.

After recovering her spirit, Lin Jing started to tell me this story.

When she found out that Su Wen's cousin was dead, Lin Jing rushed back from school.

It hasn't been one or two years since Lin Jing started liking Su Wen's cousin, but she went to my third uncle's house. Third uncle thought that the Lin Clan was here to cause trouble, so he didn't dare to let her in.

It hit her so hard that she bought sleeping pills and tried to kill herself.

After swallowing it, she saw a ghost.