The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 138 Who are you, dare to revive by borrowing a corpse?

Lang Jiuchuan woke up completely from his meditation. It was already the last day of the year, the early morning of New Year's Eve.

As soon as she moved, Jiang Che, who had been silent for a long time, broke away from his practice and floated out. He looked at her and opened her eyes, stunned for a moment.

That pair of phoenix eyes, clearly newly grown, inherited from someone else's cause and effect, but it seemed as if it were a part of her. Those pupils were as dark as a pond and as bright as glass. When she turned her head inadvertently, it seemed as if a light golden light flashed through the depths of her eyes, piercing through people's hearts.

It's perfect and fits perfectly.

And her body, after several days of meditation and cultivation, her tendons and veins were expanded by the lightning power from heaven, so that the negative energy disappeared completely. Instead, her body was filled with a faint righteous energy belonging to the power of lightning, which was so intimidating that even ghosts dared not approach.

Jiang Che snorted and went into the spirit platform without saying a word, unwilling to admit that he was a little jealous. If he found a new body, would it be as perfect, domineering and kingly as before?
Lang Jiuchuan ignored the sulking Tiger and just looked at the target mirror in the study. She reached out and touched the pair of flawless eyes, with a slight smile on her lips.

But when she saw her wrist, her smile faded slightly, and also the tendons of her hands and feet. Once these were reconnected, she could completely reshape her body, supply blood and energy, and her body would be healthy.

Lang Jiuchuan looked at the eyes again and suddenly paused. Aren’t these phoenix eyes a little too similar to the eyes of Lang Zhengfan hanging in the ancestral hall?

She frowned and pursed her lips.

"Your daughter hasn't come out yet? Today is New Year's Eve." Nanny Cheng's voice came from outside the study.

Lang Jiuchuan didn't think any further. He stood up and opened the study door which had been closed for several days.

Madam Cheng was delighted and looked over. Seeing her standing at the door, she stepped out and said, "Miss, I am very happy..."

Her words were stuck in her throat. She looked into Lang Jiuchuan's eyes with a hint of trance, "son-in-law." But soon, she was awakened by the cold wind. When she looked again, it was still the same eyes, but after not seeing her for a few days, she felt that she looked more like son-in-law, especially these eyes.

Madam Cheng said, "Miss, someone from the Xuan clan's Gong family is here. I didn't dare to bother you since you were recuperating, but Madam has something she wants to discuss with you about the Lang family's disaster."

"After I wash up, I will go look for my wife."

Nanny Cheng sighed, wondering why the young lady would respectfully call the lady "mother".

Lang Jiuchuan changed his clothes and washed his face with a towel under the help of Nanny Gu, Jianlan and others. He also learned the information about the visitor from the Gong family from them.

It seems that Cui and Madam Gong are quite good friends. Not only are they direct descendants, but there are two of them. Unlike Qi Xinfei from the Qi family, they only sent an old Taoist priest who was not good at fighting to deal with her. Speaking of Qi Xinfei, it’s time for her to set off, right?
It’s obvious that we can’t celebrate the New Year.

She was not wrong in her expectation. Qi Xinfei waited for the Taoist priest sent by the Rong family for the second time to exorcise the evil spirit, but she also waited for the ghost messenger who took away her soul. Before the evil spirit was removed, she was ruthlessly taken out of her body by the ghost messenger and died.

The new Taoist priest of the Rong family turned pale.

Mrs. Qi let out a sharp scream of pain and fell down softly.

The Qi Mansion was in chaos.

As for Lang Jiuchuan, she had just entered Cui's room. There was some breakfast on the table. She sat at the table, not knowing what she was thinking. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and said in a cold voice: "You are here. Let's have some breakfast first, then..."

She was holding a handkerchief in her hand, and when she saw Lang Jiuchuan's eyes, she was so startled that the handkerchief dropped it.

Similar, very similar, this pair of phoenix eyes is just like Brother Fan’s, why didn’t she realize it before.

Cui's heart was pounding and her face turned pale. Nanny Cheng quickly supported her shoulders and called out to her.

Cui realized that she had lost her composure, and quickly retracted her gaze, saying dryly, "Sit down."

Lang Jiuchuan sat down and said, "Let's eat first." The mother and daughter looked at each other in silence while having breakfast.

Lang Jiuchuan had a good appetite. The Lang family was in mourning and could not prepare meat, but the vegetarian meals were very delicious. Besides, she had not eaten anything in the past few days, so she ate all the buns, side dishes, porridge and snacks on the table.

Cui was a little stunned.

Can she eat so much?
"Madam, today is New Year's Eve. It's time to pay respects to the old lady." Madam Cheng reminded again.

Cui looked at Lang Jiuchuan: "Let's talk on the way?"

Lang Jiuchuan nodded.

The two of them dressed neatly and went to Shoukang Hall accompanied by their maids. Cui then told them what she had said to Gong Jiazi.

She looked at Lang Jiuchuan and asked anxiously, "Should I not reveal the fact that I know some esoteric arts? Now I have said that they have also seen your uncle's face and said that he is on the rise and will not be harmed by villains. Does that mean that you..."

Lang Jiuchuan heard the uneasiness in her tone and said, "There is nothing to hide. I have never thought of hiding anything. It doesn't matter whether you say it or not. As for whether it was me who caused the trouble, it's probably me."

Cui's footsteps swayed, and her voice was a little shrill: "Why is this happening? Why did you get into so much trouble?"

Lang Jiuchuan stopped and looked at her: "I want to know too."

Cui was stunned. What did this mean? Didn’t she know it herself?

"Then you have to tell the Gong family. The Gong family ranks second in the Xuan clan. I can take you to ask Madam Gong for protection. If there is any misunderstanding, you can ask her to mediate."

Hearing this, Lang Jiuchuan felt a little sad. He didn't know if it was the regret of the original owner, so he smiled and said, "Madam, you didn't scold me? I have brought such a great disaster to my life, and even implicated the Lang family. Shouldn't you be angry and drive me away from the Lang family? Why are you thinking about me instead? What do I have that deserves your treatment?"

Madam, this blessing comes a little late.

Cui's heart was stabbed, her face was as white as snow, and she seemed to be suppressing her anger. After a long time, she finally squeezed out a sentence: "Is this the time to worry about these things?"

Lang Jiuchuan turned his head and looked in a certain direction, saying, "Madam, this fatal disaster is not a misunderstanding, and there is no way to mediate it. Don't waste this favor. Besides, I don't know who is against me."

Her vengeance was a murderous one, and the only way to reconcile was to fight to the death, so that she could be fair to the original owner and truly own this body.

Cui didn't understand the meaning of her words. Just as she was about to say something, she saw a slight blur in the corner of her eye.

Two people came out from the corner, covered in frost and snow, with outstanding looks and remarkable temperament. Who else could it be but the fourth brother Gong?

The two men had never expected that they would have to wait until New Year's Eve to meet Miss Langjiu, with whom they had been friends for a long time.

It's her, it must be her.

Without any introduction, they confirmed Lang Jiuchuan's identity at a glance.

And what Lang Jiazi said was right, she really had their temperament and was a fellow traveler.

Gong Qi jumped over and looked at Lang Jiuchuan. His eyes were bright and a dark light flashed in them. He said, "Miss Lang Jiu, I bow to you!"

However, Lang Jiuchuan heard a voice coming into his ears: "Who are you? How dare you use a corpse to revive?"

In the new month, please take good care of Jiu!