I abused the slys a thousand times, and the slys treated me like first love

Chapter 8 The Wedding Banquet
The evening banquet is about to begin.Maharaja Yandu looked unwilling and afraid of being beaten.

Nan Xiao grabbed Maharaja Yandu's neck and said, like holding a chicken, said:
"Keep an eye on them tonight, if any of them can see you, remember to tell me!"

"Only this person can kill my adoptive father. This matter is definitely related to him. It is not easy to see you."

Nan Xiao was sure that someone must have been eyeing her adoptive father long ago.Maharaja Yandu didn't take it seriously, Nan Xiao's words simply went in one ear and out the other.He was trying to find a way to resist her, and his mind was full of pictures of how to fight female ghosts in the past.

Nan Xiao looked at Maharaja Yandu's absent-minded, dead pig's virtue of not being afraid of boiling water, and punched him, saying:

"Otherwise, you are responsible for my adoptive father's death."

It's over!Maharaja Yandu was speechless, and timidly replied: "Indeed, I have supernatural power and I can decide the life and death of others, but I am not unprincipled and disregarding the life and death of others."

"You can't wrong me!"

"Also, you are not allowed to do it! If you do it again, I will die for you!"

Nan Xiao approached step by step with her hips crossed, staring at Maharaja Yan Jun's eyes!
"Die show me?!"

Alas, the sad and helpless Lord Yandu has never experienced life on earth.When she was beaten, her head was still frantically inputting survival strategies in the world, and she understood on a large scale that this woman was looking for a scapegoat to take the place of the dead!
He is this unlucky ghost.

There is no way to survive, no way to die!
The banquet started, and the house was full of guests. They were about to see what the woman who had just died and held the wedding ceremony wanted to do, and they also took away their own things along the way.

Bu Suanzi calculates people's future and destiny, and needs to mortgage a personal item, which must be returned to the owner after three months, otherwise they will be eaten back when Bu Suanzi dies.

But they didn't know that this fortune teller was already out of his wits, and it was meaningless to take this personal thing or not.

The people Nan Xiao wanted to write down one by one, who did the adoptive father contact with during his lifetime?She can't let go of any clues.

(End of this chapter)