I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 26 Jiang Azi——The Red Clothes Who Are Deliberately Forgotten!
When the red-clothed ghost fell silent.

Yan Jiu suddenly turned around.

The dark pupils, so dark that one glance would make one's skull numb, reflected the anxiety of the ghost in red.

Her gaze slowly traced from the eyebrows and eyes of the ghost in red to the chin, and recorded the other person's face.

The red-clothed Yin spirit retreated again and again, terrified and aggrieved at the same time: "I, I have never harmed anyone!"

The short time we spend together these days.

Let her be convinced that Yan Jiu is very human.

It is precisely because he knows that Yan Jiu is extraordinary.

Only the ghosts in red are afraid of Yan Jiu.

Lest the other party disagree with each other, they will do it.

Yan Jiu put all the cards into his jacket pocket: "Of course I know you haven't harmed anyone, otherwise why do you think you've survived to this day?"

Yin Ling in Red: Isn't it because you are too lazy to do anything and want to prostitute a new employee for nothing?
Perhaps the eyes of the red-clothed ghost are too penetrating.

It was so hot that Yan Jiu noticed it.

Yan Jiu looked lightly at the red-clothed Yin Ling.

The red-clothed ghost immediately remembered the fear of being dominated by the cards, and swallowed the truth wisely.

She wanted to cry without tears.

I think she was in great pain during her lifetime, and she died tragically, and was trapped in the attic and became a ground-bound spirit.

She thought that her soul would fly away after the end of time.

Only to find that someone came to the attic again.

She would have expected to scare off the occupants as usual.

She didn't want innocent people to be contaminated with her yin.

Never thought.

She ushered in an ancestor.

When the red-clothed ghost was at a loss.

Yan Jiu walked over and hooked the red-clothed Yin Ling's shoulders: "You can make money if you play with me."

She didn't care about the horror of the ghost in red, one person and one ghost hooked shoulders together like two good brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

The moment when Yan Jiu's hand was held.

The red-clothed ghost forgot to be helpless.

How long has it been since you were treated equally?

She can't remember.

Yan Jiu could see the kindness of the red-clothed ghost, so she counted the life of the red-clothed ghost with her fingers.

soon.

Yan Jiu frowned in confusion.

Why did the red-clothed Yin spirit, who was supposed to have a smooth life and become rich, die early?

Still reduced to an earth-bound spirit?

Yan Jiu thought and asked the same way.

The red-clothed Yin spirit was at a loss: "I, I should have a smooth life and be rich and powerful?"

see.

Yan Jiu began to calculate with hexagrams and divination.

Because of five disadvantages and three deficiencies.

She has always disliked money and was unwilling to divination, and wanted to eliminate the five disadvantages and three deficiencies from the root cause.

But her master told her that she was destined, and resisting the established destiny would be counterproductive.

therefore.

She learned to go with the flow.

Naturally, I am used to doing whatever I want.

After seeing the injustice of the ghost in red.

She adheres to the listing concept of "employees are family members", so she does not intend to stand by.

Didn't expect this to be the case.

After a few hexagram moves.

Yan Jiu saw the past of the ghost in red.

Jiang Azi.

A girl born into a happy family.

Her father insisted on earning money from performances for many years, sponsoring 132 impoverished children.

It's a pity that good people are not rewarded.

later.

Her father was diagnosed with terminal lung cancer.

Those parents who were subsidized would only call to press for the amount of donation, showing the white-eyed wolf's face.

After her father died of illness.

No one who was sponsored came to offer condolences.

And her mother was hit and killed by a drunk driver on the way home after her father's funeral.

Jiang Azi became an orphan.

Witnessed the death of parents.

She was heavily in debt but did not give up her life.

In order to pay off the debt.

Also to live well.

Jiang Azi took the initiative to find her father's former friend, and entered the entertainment circle under the recommendation of the other party.

But it was treated as a gift by the agent.

to the bosses of other companies.

period.

Jiang Azi thought about calling the police, but because there was no evidence, no one would listen to her one-sided words.

In order to make Jiang Azi shut up forever, those villains even found evil ways and designed an accident.

someday.

The bad actor committed suicide.

This is the last time Jiang Azi's name appeared in front of the public. Since then, there has been no more Jiang Azi in the world. In the black and white attic, there is an earthbound spirit who has nowhere to complain...

Yan Jiu put down the hexagram gesture.

Her gaze was slightly heavy.

How similar Jiang Azi is to his original body.

All luck was taken away.

reduced to where it is today.

Jiang Azi curled up on the ground: "How can someone like me be rich?"

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

this moment.

Jiang Azi has changed from a ferocious and terrifying ghost to a heart-wrenching girl next door.

Yan Jiu silently picked up the tablet.

Find out the news about Jiang Azi's death 4 years ago.

Perhaps someone deliberately drowned out the truth.

Jiang Azi's "suicide" did not cause waves.

People did not see the panic and struggle of death in Jiang Azi's remains and limbs.

in contrast.

There is also a quiet beauty of relief and relief.

Even Jiang Azi's death was strange in every way.

But it didn't have much impact.

Until the attic in the 4th block, the taboo of "keep close to strangers" gradually spread.

This building has become an existence that everyone respects at a distance.

Yan Jiu put down the tablet.

He looked at the silent Jiang Azi.

Past life plus present life.

Yan Jiu has seen countless miseries, but no one can maintain that kindness after being hurt.

however.

Jiang Azi did it.

Even after death, he was made into an earth-bound spirit who could not be reincarnated by evil ways, Jiang Azi did not harm the innocent people who accidentally broke into the attic.

Yan Jiu looked at Jiang Azi who was squatting in a corner, and said seriously, "Jiang Azi, do you want revenge?"

Jiang Azi was taken aback.

The whole soul trembled.

She has been in the mud.

The soul has long been eaten by hatred.

Now, just one sentence from Yan Jiu has filled her haggard and shriveled soul.

Jiang Azi cried uncontrollably, she did not expect her name to be read again.

original.

Has she not been forgotten?

Jiang Azi was crying and laughing.

She seemed to have eaten a bitter coffee-flavored cake, the bitterness of the coffee and the sweetness of the cake collided in her eyes.

once.

Resentment wrapped around Jiang Azi like thorns, and she was wrapped layer by layer in a cocoon made of thorns.

The thorns become more and more entangled.

Jiang Azi was entangled with bruises all over his body.

But she was unwilling to let go of her resentment.

Only hate.

Only then can she realize that she still exists.

Only hate.

She will not be swallowed by the formation in the attic.

Fortunately.

Someone pushed back the thorny bushes around her.

Smile softly at her.

Yan Jiu stretched out his hand: "I'll help you."

this moment.

Jiang Azi felt that she saw the light.

It was a very bright light.

It is a light that is seen at first glance in the dark.

So dazzling.

But she couldn't help but want to get closer.

She choked up.

Slowly stretch out the ugly hand.

Finally, it was placed on Yan Jiu's palm.

the moment of contact.

The aura around Yan Jiu was transmitted from his fingertips to Jiang Azi, transforming the terrifying ghost into a living person again.

When Jiang Azi was at a loss.

Yan Jiu held Jiang Azi's hand.

Put them together on the broken blade at the opponent's heart.

Jiang Azi shook his head: "The cross blade is left by those people. I have tried countless times, but I can't pull it out..."

The voice did not fall.

The dagger that had tortured Jiang Azi for four years shook.

Time passed by little by little.

She clearly felt that the broken blade was slowly peeling off the heart.

The moment the dagger was completely detached.

Jiang Azi's soul was liberated.

The formation in the attic can no longer swallow her.

She is free again.

(End of this chapter)