The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 777 Painted Skin
The moment she entered, the system finally caught up to broadcast the last system notification.

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Hehe, Yu Jie didn't want to talk and refused to answer.

When she opened her eyes again, she became a female ghost who had forgotten her past. She didn't remember that she was Yu Jie, but she only remembered that her name was Song Nianzhi, and she was the daughter of the Song family in the north of the city who died young before leaving the court.

The Song family in the north of the city is well-known and prosperous, but I don't know if it deserves not to have a daughter.

Although only a man can inherit the family business.

But people are always like this, if they keep having daughters, they naturally want a boy, but if they keep having sons, some wealthy families want a girl.

The Song family is such a family.

It's just that, more than a hundred years ago, after the beautiful young lady of the Song family disappeared, no one in the Song family had a daughter. The Song family has flourished and become a big family in the past hundred years, but every time I look at her To the next generation, there are always unscrupulous brats who make trouble all day long, and then the sisters-in-law get together, chattering, talking about being a girl, and thinking that it would be nice to have a girl.

It's just that, for a hundred years, the Song family really couldn't give birth to a girl.

When a long-lived old man who has practiced a little fairy art is telling stories to his great-grandson, he always mentions the little lady of the Song family.

The old man would blink and say: "The young lady of the Song family is a fairy daughter who came down from the sky. She is first-class beautiful and kind-hearted. When I was young, there were several years of severe drought. The Song family The young lady persuaded the old man of the Song family to open a warehouse to release grain, she was there that day, and when she walked out of the door, I felt..."

"It's the fairy daughter who came down to earth, isn't it, Zuzu, it's the fairy daughter who came down to save you mortals, Zuzu, but this is the case." After hearing the same story thousands of times, the great-grandson didn't want to listen to it, and was anxious. He hurriedly interrupted his words, and continued speaking on his own.

The old ascetic just responded slowly.

At that time, he was only seven or eight years old, and he couldn't bear the hunger. Hearing that the food was released, he was afraid that he would be late.

Miss Song's family came out of the door, she smiled: "No need to grab, everyone has it."

So gentle, more like a fairy girl.

At that time, he felt that when he grew up, if he wanted to marry a wife, he would marry a little lady, no, half as good as a little lady, and he would be satisfied.

However, before he grew up, the little lady was gone.

He sighed.

The great-grandson was impatient to hear him tell these corny stories, and wanted to hang out with his friends even more.

The great-grandson said: "Zuzu, I'm going out."

He said slowly: "You must go home before dark, otherwise something will happen."

The great-grandson responded casually and ran out.

He sat on the rattan chair and slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, there seems to be the smile of the little lady.

On the street, the great-grandson was dancing with his friends, all the way east, when he suddenly bumped into a person, and a scent wafted into his nose.

He looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help being greatly surprised. He seemed to know what Zuzu said about a fairy descending to earth.

He pardoned: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I only heard a voice: "It's okay, don't be too playful when you walk, and watch the road carefully."

The voice is like jade jue colliding, very nice.

He was forgiven, his friend urged him, he lowered his head and ran away, his friend teased him that he probably saw a female ghost, and a person said this there, he turned his head, there was no one beside the locust tree, he forced himself to answer calmly , most likely it was the locust tree that covered the figure of the fairy girl.

In his heart, however, he doubted whether he had run into a ghost.

This is at the foot of Cangwu Mountain. There is a sect called Cangwu Sect on the mountain, and all the people in it are immortals who can fly in the sky.

Being so close to the Cangwu Sect, the children at the foot of the mountain are quite familiar with the matter of cultivating Taoism, and they have known ghosts and monsters since they were young.

No wonder this kid has such an idea.

He couldn't help but look back, and it was true that he didn't see anyone, but he could still smell the fragrance between his nostrils, which was light and pleasant.

He smiled and went to play with his friends.

When I got home that night, I had a high fever.

Zuzu poured his chopsticks and set up a bowl, and called out the names of the dead one after another, but couldn't stand up until he shuddered and called out to Miss Song's family, and then stopped.

Zuzu immediately said something to beg for mercy, and burned the paper money, and the great-grandson got out of bed the next day alive and kicking.

That night, the young lady of the Song family stood beside the great-grandson, watching Zuzu's movements with cold eyes, and finally left without absorbing the young man's energy.

She walked through the door, drifted into her own tomb, and the tomb was a decoration of a woman's boudoir.

She was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and her appearance was reflected in the bronze mirror, she was really a fairy.

But she is not a fairy, but a ghost.

She stared helplessly at the bronze mirror, half of her face was festered, she pressed down the bronze mirror, this bronze mirror was burnt down by her family members in the first few years, so it was possible to create her appearance, but the bronze mirror This thing has always been used to exorcise evil spirits, and she can't take it for a long time.

She stood up, fluttered down on the gauze bed, closed her eyes, and was about to rest, but her neck was trapped by a wooden shackle, and the iron chains hit her wrists and ankles. She retreated quickly and looked at the hell in front of her Poor, couldn't even squeeze out a smile.

She said: "The little girl has seen the two officials of black and white impermanence."

"Song Nianzhi, you disregarded reincarnation, escaped from custody, and stayed in the world for more than a hundred years. You had cholera and yin and yang, and you were arrested before you put your hands up. Come back to the underworld with me to be punished."

She just smiled, and slowly hid behind the wall of the cemetery. There was a word engraved on the wall, ordinary ghosts can't get close, even black and white impermanence can't do anything, but Bai Wuchang hit her with a mourning stick in his hand chest.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her stealth speed increased.

Black and white impermanence looked at the time, so he had to let her go temporarily.

There are too many people in the world, and there are also many dead people, and there are even more ghosts who do not want to go to hell for reincarnation.

Ghosts like Song Nianzhi who haven't reached the level of heinous crimes can only deal with them when they encounter them, and leave when the time passes.

They are too busy.

After they walked for a long time, Song Nianzhi floated out from the wall.

She packed up a paintbrush and left here. Black and White Impermanence has already found her door. If she doesn't leave, they will come again sooner or later.

Song Nianzhi didn't want to go to the underworld, the person she was waiting for hadn't arrived yet.

Song Nianzhi walked at night, absorbing the essence of the moon while walking. During the day, she hid under locust trees and willow trees, waiting for someone to bump into her, and she followed others to suck the essence. If you are tight, take a few more breaths. If you are lucky, at most you will wake up a little top-heavy the next day. If you are unlucky, a serious illness is possible.

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