When the people in the yard heard such a shrill sound, they were filled with panic, but Mrs. Jiang burst into tears.
She couldn't help but walk forward, wanting to get closer to the door.
Chen Dong was startled and hurriedly stood in front of her: "Madam, Madam! This, this cannot be opened."
This person outside, even if she is my cousin, is still a ghost.
Not to mention, even the masters said that he came back with resentment and for revenge.
At this moment, Mrs. Jiang's mind was filled with what Ajin said.
What's deceiving
What on earth did Ajin go through
The master said it was an accident, and the Dali Temple said it was an accident.
But if it was really an accident, why would her Ah Jin cry so heartbreakingly
She suddenly pushed Chen Dong away, walked to the door in front of her in two or three steps, and pulled it open with force.
call!
The gust of cold wind blew her to the ground.
Mrs. Jiang groaned in pain; her leg hit something and it hurt so much.
But she didn't care about that. She didn't even have time to stand up. She just looked up and looked around: "Ajin, Ajin..."
On the contrary, the strong wind actually became smaller after hearing her screams of pain.
Chen Dong and Chen Nan were terrified.
They were standing farther away, so the lady didn't see it just now, but they saw it clearly. The moment the door opened, a pair of hands with sharp black nails landed on the back of the lady's neck.
The hands bent several times, wanting to grab it, but then hesitated and let it go.
"Ajin!" Mrs. Jiang finally saw the person she had been thinking about.
It was just four or five steps away from her, and even in such a dark night, she could see it clearly.
She sat on the ground, and the first thing she saw was a pair of muddy embroidered shoes with red lotuses on them.
Above the embroidered shoes is a pink skirt.
The dress was originally embroidered with a picture of fish playing on lotus leaves, but now it is no longer visible. The hem of the skirt is in tatters and stained with blood.
Mrs. Jiang felt as if her heart was being tightly grasped by something, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe: Ah Jin liked lotus the most. It was I who taught her how to embroider the red lotus on the shoes.
She and Ajin were the ones who picked out the pink dress together.
That day, Ajin and Dongxu both changed into new clothes, bid farewell to their aunt, and went to the banquet happily.
But who knew that this time, it would be a farewell forever!
"Ajin..." Mrs. Jiang looked at the female ghost in front of her and forgot her fear. Only heartache remained.
She couldn't see the ghost girl's face clearly, but she knew it was Ajin.
The female ghost had been crying miserably before, but now she was inexplicably quiet.
Madam Jiang stood up despite the pain and wanted to go over to see her: "Don't be afraid, Ah Jin, your aunt is here. If you have any grievances, tell your aunt..."
She reached out her hand, wanting to touch the other person.
But when she took a step forward, the other person's figure retreated a lot.
She was getting further and further away from Ajin.
The female ghost suddenly spoke without any clue:
"Didn't Aunt lie to Jin?"
"Does Aunt know where Jin went?"
Madam Jiang said softly, "Don't be anxious. Speak slowly. Auntie didn't lie to Ah Jin. She never did."
The female ghost suddenly began to cry: "Ajin, it hurts so much, auntie, Ajin, it hurts so much."
Blood suddenly began to flow down her pink clothes.
"The knife cut my face, it hurts so much..."
"There were so many cuts and so much blood."
"It hurts and it's cold."
Mrs. Jiang felt heartbroken when she heard this: "Ajin, who hurt you? Auntie will definitely help you get justice!"
She said softly, "Let aunt take a look at you, okay?"
The female ghost shook her head: "Ajin doesn't look good now, don't look at him."
Her face was in shadow, but Madam Jiang could sense the ghost's cold gaze on her.
She spoke softer: "Ajin, auntie is not afraid. My Ajin is the most beautiful girl. Tell me what happened. Who, who hurt you?"
The female ghost seemed to want to say something, when suddenly a bright torch shone over her.
Mrs. Jiang heard her husband's shocked and angry voice: "What kind of ghost dares to cause trouble in the official residence!"
She quickly said: "Master, it's not a ghost, it's Ah Jin who has returned..."
But Lord Chen turned a deaf ear to him. He held a torch in one hand, his face turned pale, and threw a long sword towards us with force.
"Ah!" A scream came from the darkness.
The long sword was cast by the Taoist priest a few days ago, and Ajin seemed to be injured.
She screamed miserably:
"You lied to me again! You lied to me again!"
Mrs. Jiang said hurriedly: "Ah Jin..."
But Ajin couldn't hear her talking.
The strange and chilly wind rushed towards Lord Chen, but was blocked by a yellow light and could not advance an inch - two protective talismans were stuck on Lord Chen's arms.
The female ghost reluctantly bumped a few times, her sharp black nails reaching out in vain, only to be burned by the power of the talisman paper.
She cried out sharply:
"I want revenge!"
"Chen Baian, I will kill you!"
"… "
The female ghost left with great resentment and unwillingness.
Mrs. Jiang seemed to have all her strength drained away. She held up her weak body and stared at her husband in disbelief.
Jiang Lin did not expect that he would meet such a strange Taoist priest.
When he was walking towards Chen's house at night, he was suddenly blocked by someone - it turned out that someone had set up a formation here.
The Taoist jumped down from the tree and looked at Jiang Lin in amazement:
"A fierce ghost, with a clear mind and no resentment, how did you do it?"
He greeted Jiang Lin and said, "I have no sect or school, I am just a Taoist priest."
Jiang Lin looked at him. He was a young Taoist priest dressed in tattered clothes.
He is said to be a Taoist priest, but he looks more like a swordsman ranger.
The magic circle he set up was probably just to alert the surroundings and did not have much killing power.
He said, "Master, I have my own secrets. I have something urgent to do and I don't want to chat with you."
Qingluo and Huaiyin were both in the Emerald Space at the moment. Upon hearing this, they asked if they wanted to come out and help.
Jiang Lin didn't want to reveal his cards in front of others, and the Taoist priest had no intention of killing, so he refused.
The Taoist priest was straightforward: "Okay, I won't delay your journey."
Jiang Lin nodded at him, turned and left.
After a few steps, he stopped, turned around and looked at the Taoist priest following him.
The Taoist priest spread his hands and said, "I am very interested in you. I can't delay your journey, so I can only follow you."
Jiang Lin frowned, said nothing, and walked towards the Chen Mansion.
It was already dawn when we arrived at Chen's house.
Jiang Lin's face turned pale: his cultivation was still very weak now, and although the sunlight would not kill him, it made him feel very uncomfortable.
The Taoist priest who followed him was even more surprised when he saw him like this: "You are a ghost, why do you have to come out in the broad daylight?"
Jiang Lin was too lazy to pay attention to him.
He changed his appearance and walked towards Chen's residence.
Then he saw the door of Chen's mansion open and servants coming and going in a hurry.
There was also a notice posted next to it, saying that the mistress of the house had a sudden illness and it was suspected that evil spirits were causing trouble, so a Taoist master was hired to treat the illness at a high price.
Jiang Lin stood at the gate of the mansion and could easily sense the resentment rising inside.
The Taoist priest followed behind him and exclaimed in surprise: "Such a heavy grudge, this is more than just attracting a fierce ghost, this fierce ghost has obviously visited here before."
After he finished speaking, he remembered that there was a fierce ghost next to him, and suddenly asked: "Could this fierce ghost be you?"
Jiang Lin ignored him and followed Huaiyin's instructions. He took out a few strands of hair from the original body and chanted a spell.
Brothers from the same mother are connected by blood, and their qi is also connected. He soon sensed the familiar breath in the resentment.
It is indeed Jiang Jin!
"Who are you?" A servant from the Chen residence saw them standing outside the door for a long time and came over to ask.
Jiang Lin was thinking about Jiang Jin at the moment. He looked at the servant and said softly, "Please tell the master of the mansion that an old friend will be visiting soon."
The servants in the Chen residence were confused: "Old friend? Who are you..."
Jiang Lin gave him a post and turned to leave.
He sensed Jiang Jin's breath.
As the sun grew brighter, Jiang Lin's face grew paler.
But the capital city is huge, and Jiang Jin's presence is mixed in. If he is not found soon, he will probably disappear soon.
No one knew when the Taoist priest disappeared. Jiang Lin found a place and secretly summoned Huaiyin and Qingluo. He let them sense Jiang Jin's breath and asked them to help him look for him.
"Hey! Here!" An umbrella was suddenly handed over from behind, and behind the umbrella was the hearty smile of a young Taoist priest.
"I've never seen you looking for death like this." he muttered.
"Thank you." Jiang Lin took it, although this ordinary umbrella had no effect on him.