God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 929 Xia Zishang is a member of our temple
Hearing what Sheng Bailian said, the ghost mother-in-law frowned slightly.

She hadn't thought about it before.

Xia Zishang and Xuanyuan Yelan have a very good relationship, which is why Xuanyuan Yelan must die.

Because Xia Zishang is a candidate for the saintess, the saintesses in the saintess hall can have offspring, but they must never marry a man, and they must live alone forever.

Seeing that the ghost mother-in-law didn't speak, Sheng Bailian continued, "To be on the safe side, it's better for us to find a way to get rid of Xia Zishang. She will definitely not be willing to go back to be the heir of the Holy Maiden Hall."

Sheng Bailian's firm words drew a cold look from the ghost mother-in-law.

The words that had reached her throat were instantly retracted in fright, and Sheng Bailian immediately closed her mouth.

"When will it be your turn to guess about our temple. Xia Zishang is a member of our temple, you have no right to discuss her." The ghost mother-in-law glanced at Sheng Bailian impatiently, her attitude was as cold as a thousand years of ice , "Don't let me hear your similar words in the future, otherwise you will be careful and won't be able to walk around."

The ghost mother-in-law's sharp reprimand made Sheng Bailian feel raging anger in her heart. Her foul breath was stuck in her chest, and she couldn't get up or down, almost suffocating her to death!

But she is very clear that she is no match for the ghost mother-in-law at all.

"My mother-in-law taught me that I don't dare anymore." Sheng Bailian obediently lowered her head, her drooping eyes covered the flash of murderous aura in her eyes.

The ghost mother-in-law just gave up, she put on her cloak and robe again, "The matter is settled like this, I'm leaving."

The ghost mother-in-law was like a gust of wind, and left the room after speaking.

After the ghost mother-in-law left, Xuanyuan Mu's heart that had been hanging in his throat finally fell to the ground. He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "This ghost mother-in-law is too arrogant."

"She is a saintly woman, so she naturally has the capital to be arrogant." Sheng Bailian's expression was cold, and she clenched her fists secretly.

She will not let the ghost mother-in-law continue to be arrogant!

Thinking that after the ghost mother-in-law killed Xuanyuan Yelan, Xia Zishang would never die with the ghost mother-in-law, Sheng Bailian turned her anger into joy, and only waited for the time to reap the benefits of being a fisherman...

On this side, Xia Zishang woke up the sleeping Sijin in the middle of the night, and left Aunt Yin's house with him.

The people in Qingshi Village didn't look abnormal at first glance, but they were too enthusiastic, which made people feel weird.

I really want to see what's going on in Qingshi Village. Xia Zishang and Sijin are traveling in the dark, planning to go to the entrance of the village to look for Meitong, and ask him if the grieving ghost who ran to Qingshi Village last night is still in the village .

However, Xia Zishang and the two walked along the road to the entrance of the village in memory, but they walked for a long time without leaving Qingshi Village.

The two of them bypassed the last turning point leading to the entrance of the village, but they did not see the path leading to the entrance of the village. Instead, they returned to the village under the crooked pagoda tree.

"This is the third time we have come under this locust tree." Si Jin frowned and looked around, wondering, "Did we encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

They walked along the way, and the surrounding scenery was obviously correct, but every time they turned around this corner, they seemed to have encountered a ghost hitting a wall, and they would return to the old locust tree again.

"There is something strange in this village. Even if you encounter ghosts hitting the wall, there is nothing strange." Xia Zishang said so, carefully observing the surroundings, and did not rush to break through the ghosts hitting the wall in front of him.

(End of this chapter)