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Chapter 128 The Celestial Master Always Wants to Hug His Thigh (35)

It was dark again, and the whole village became dark and dead again, with no breath of living people.

Yan Qi squatted in the corner and was so bored that he dozed off. Ji Chi walked up to Wei Xi who was leaning against the courtyard door, looked up at the dark night, and said softly, "Say, can we get out alive?"

"Are you scared?" Wei Xi moved his eyes to look at him, with a faint smile on his delicate and warm eyes, his voice was lazy and undisciplined, without any trace of worry or fear.

Ji Chi looked fearless: "I'm not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?"

Wei Xi said indifferently: "It's normal for people to be afraid of death, you don't need to deny it in a hurry."

Nobody is afraid of death.

If it is not really impossible to live, who would choose to die?
"Then how did you die?" Ji Chi guessed curiously: "Seeing how young you are, you must have been killed by someone, right?"

Wei Xi recalled the memory of the original owner, the original owner was considered a ghost who had lived for a thousand years.

Because of his family's decline, he was sold to a brothel by human traffickers in order to protect his family, and finally committed suicide due to the humiliation.

At that time, the celestial master had just risen, and there were many people in this industry. The original owner may have too much resentment, and the underworld did not take him in.

The original owner hid all the way, devoured a lot of ghosts in order to become stronger, and finally was sealed by several celestial masters with profound knowledge.

There is no record of Ye Chenzhu in his memory.

Wei Xi pondered for a moment, then said, "He committed suicide."

"Suicide?" Ji Chi was very surprised by this answer. From the past few contacts, he still couldn't believe that she was someone who would commit suicide.

Wei Xi smiled, "Maybe it's too weak."

What can a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken be born in such an era?
Ji Chi automatically made up a big scene in his brain, raised his hand and patted Wei Xi's shoulder, and said earnestly, "If you had met me earlier, maybe you wouldn't have died."

Wei Xi clicked his tongue: "A weak chicken dares to say such outrageous words, may I ask who gave you the courage?"

Just as Ji Chi was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of something dragging on the ground.

"Listen, there seems to be movement outside." After saying that, Ji Chi moved to the other side of the courtyard door, leaned slightly and looked out at the dark path through the gap in the door.

The voices are getting closer, and there are more than one.

Several tall silhouettes appeared faintly below the dark path, and they seemed to be holding something in their hands.

Just as Ji Chi was about to wake Yan Qi up, Wei Xi suddenly came over to him, a cool breath carrying the fragrance of night dust beads came from the girl in front of him, and the distance drew closer unexpectedly.

Ji Chi blinked, apparently still not recovering from the surprise.

The little black figure who hadn't come out for a long time crawled out of Wei Xi's pocket, jumped to the ground and quickly ran towards Yan Qi in the corner.

The cold and lifeless Yin Qi gradually covered the aura of the two of them.

Those evil spirits walked very slowly, sniffing around as they walked, as if they were looking for Ji Chi and Yan Qi.

Wei Xi wrote down the appearance of the evil spirits outside one by one through the crack of the door.

The appearance of these evil spirits indicated that Wang Sanji might have been killed by those members of the Celestial Masters Association.

And at the time when Wang San disappeared, the people from the Celestial Masters Association happened to be driven to the entrance of the village.

It's too late to kill.

So the question is, who killed Wang San?

Ji Chi looked down at the girl in front of him who was bowing her head in thought, and suddenly reached out and poked her waist.

(End of this chapter)