The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

A warbling cry broke the silence of the night.

Su Jin heard the footsteps coming from the corridor, and looked at the momentum, as if the visitor was not friendly.

Could it be that old guy Fu Lin broke his can again?

But he doesn't seem to have the guts to provoke the Sheng family again.

"Knock, knock, knock." The visitor knocked on the door very politely.

Chen Ning stood at the entrance and asked, "Who is it?"

"I'm looking for Miss Su." The visitor seemed to be very polite and didn't rush in rashly.

Chen Ning would not let anyone with impure motives enter the room. He took out his mobile phone vigilantly and prepared to send someone to ask everyone outside the door to leave.

It's just that as soon as he took out his mobile phone, he heard people outside saying again: "I am the old Qin who was killed by a dead man. Miss Su should have seen me."

Chen Ning was puzzled, it really was the dead man, but this person didn't seem to be in the same group as Fu Lin.

Su Jin put down her chopsticks, wiped the oil stains on her mouth, and said, "Let Mr. Qin come in."

Chen Ning was a little uneasy, and said: "It's not right, what if he—"

"Mr. Qin traveled thousands of miles to come here on purpose this evening. He must have something important to do. You might as well listen." Su Jin sat on the sofa, waiting for her.

After weighing it over and over again, Chen Ning opened the door cautiously.

After all, Mr. Qin is getting old, and he has been running around for days, and his face is a little tired.

Chen Ning warned: "This is the jurisdiction of the Sheng family. I don't care what your status is in the dead, but here, you must be self-aware."

Old Qin said: "As an old man, I can't hurt Miss Su."

Chen Ning looked around, and sure enough he was the only one.

Now he is getting more and more confused about what it means for dead people to be that ghost place. These people appear one after another, as if they all have motives.

Elder Qin went straight into the living room, and when he saw Su Jin, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, "I finally saw you."

Su Jin pointed to the opposite side, "Mr. Qin sat down and said, seeing you are so busy, did you come here overnight?"

"If I don't come here again, I think that guy Fu Lin will cause even bigger disasters, and I'm afraid it will really be hard to stop." Elder Qin sighed helplessly.

"I'm also surprised that the dead man has changed his master."

"That's the hat he put on himself. None of us old people recognize his identity." Elder Qin felt a little sneer when he mentioned this matter, and there was a bit of anger in his tone.

Su Jin didn't care about their dead people taking care of her own housework, and said, "Elder Qin came here in such a hurry, did you take him away?"

"This is one of them." Elder Qin looked at Su Jin solemnly, as if there was something unspeakable and didn't know how to speak, and thought for a long time.

Seeing him hesitating so much, Su Jin said, "Mr. Qin can speak directly if he has anything to say, and there is no need to be reserved."

Old Qin coughed lightly, "I came here because I have a heartless request. I hope Miss Su can help us."

Su Jin smiled: "Old Qin, tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"You also know that Fu Zhen is dead, and the dead are in a situation where they are under attack, so after we listened to the demons and monsters, we kept silent all the time, as if Fu Zhen was still alive, but that guy Fu Lin didn't know where he heard it from." After hearing the news of Fu Zhen's death, he proclaimed himself king, and announced with great fanfare that the dead will change hands."

"It seems that Mr. Fu really doesn't look like a smart person."

"Now everyone is eyeing the dead man as something. It is absolutely impossible for us alone to fight against it. The dead man's destruction is only a matter of time."

"I understand what Elder Qin means. You also want me to return the people Fu Zhen handed over to me, right?" Su Jin couldn't understand his implication, this is a bad face and a bad face mean?
Mr. Qin shook his head, "The messengers of the dead are all those who recognize the master. After Fu Zhen passed away, he must have handed these people over to Miss Su immediately. Before you die, they will always follow you , this is their mission, and no one can change it."

Su Jin was a little confused. Since he didn't come to beg for someone, why was he so hesitant?
Could it be that they want the Sheng family to come forward to solve their troubles?
These people are a little too whimsical.

Elder Qin fell silent again, probably still hesitating how to say this is more appropriate.

Su Jin frowned, "Old Qin, what exactly do you want me to promise you?"

Elder Qin suddenly stood up.

Seeing his movement, Chen Ning immediately became alert, and subconsciously stood in front of Su Jin, preventing him from approaching any further.

Su Jin patted Chen Ning on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be nervous, it's impossible for him to attack me here."

"It's better to be careful." Chen Ning stared intently at the strange old man.

Elder Qin knelt down with a plop.

This really startled both Su Jin and Chen Ning.

Chen Ning murmured in his heart: Good guy, what is this guy doing?
Su Jin also couldn't understand his operation. This person was arrogant and arrogant at the beginning, but he didn't seem to be easy to talk about. Why did he come to sing in front of her now?
Do you really want to ask the Sheng family what it means to borrow someone?
Mr. Qin lowered his head, his voice choked up, "I know that I was very disrespectful to Ms. Su in the past, and you are a little bit annoyed at me, but I came here today because I sincerely want to ask Ms. Su."

"You didn't say anything, how do you want me to help you?" Su Jin asked.

"I know my request is a bit unreasonable, but I believe that's what Fu Zhen meant at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't hand him over to you."

Su Jin couldn't understand the other party's words more and more.

Elder Qin took a deep breath, and said resolutely, as if holding death at home, "I want to ask Miss Su to succeed Fu Zhen as the dead man's new master."

"..."

"..."

This sentence seems to have some echo effect, echoing in the room over and over again.

Su Jin was stunned for a while, maybe she hadn't fully digested what the old gentleman meant.

Master of the dead?

Chen Ning also moved his head stiffly, becoming more and more sure that this was some kind of trick by the dead.

Mr. Qin crawled in front of Su Jin, and explained again: "I know that Miss Su will definitely doubt our intentions, but Fu Zhen was willing to hand over the messenger to you at the beginning, that means he recognized you, the messenger To never leave you is to recognize you even more, the dead should be the unchanging rule since ancient times, only the master is qualified to order these people, and only the master can make these people fully obey."

"No, I just take care of them instead of Fu Zhen, not because—"

"Since Fu Zhen can give you such an important thing, it naturally affirms your identity."