The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 178, Encountering Injustice Again
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Qingxin found that since he threw her off the roof last time, he started to become more and more strange, there was always another person in his mind controlling his will!

His body seemed to be shared by someone other than himself.

Just now, he originally wanted to pick up the wooden fish and put it back on the table, but... his hands and feet carried the wooden fish back to the bed by himself.

Also, when he saw the wooden fish being scratched again, he felt very strange, feeling...caught.

The female ghost suddenly floated in uncontrollably, maintaining her distressed appearance.

"Master Mage?"

"You ghosts...forget it, you can go out."

Female ghost: "???"

Female ghost: I seriously doubt that you want to see me in a mess!
This night I meditated purely until dawn, and maintained my meditating posture until the rooster crowed.

At dawn, the blood on the female ghost's body was even more delicate, bright red, dripping and dripping.

Qingxin took the wooden fish and followed her to Lin's house.

The female ghost was excited and resentful, but at the door of Lin's house, her face was distorted and her facial features were kneaded together, which was extremely terrifying.

She could finally see those two people, her child...

dong dong dong-

"Master, what's the matter?" The porter respectfully opened the side door.

In today's world, monks have a lot of prestige among the common people. Among them, the temple where Qingxin is the most popular among the people. Master Qingxin will leave a lot of sachets whenever he walks on the road.

Not only is he boundless in Buddhism, but he is also extremely handsome. He holds a high position in the hearts of young ladies in Beijing. He often treats young ladies in boudoirs. In order to see Qingxin, he goes to temples to worship Buddha when he is free.

Even if the lecture is boring to them, if the lecturer is Master Qingxin, they will go without eating or drinking.

Every time the abbot counted the money for sesame oil, he would look at Qing Xin with a smile on his face. With him around, the temple would be more prosperous.

It's a pity that his appearance has changed a lot now, and the concierge didn't see that he was the famous Qingxin mage.

"I see that there is a bloody disaster in your mansion, but at the same time, there is also a great opportunity. The poor monk was puzzled, so I came to your mansion..."

"Go, go, it's a slogan of deceit and abduction. What's the matter, how about learning Mage Qingxin? Go away, don't come here to disturb my master, you will be bloody, Intuit!"

The concierge thought he was a man with two brushes, but when he opened his mouth, it was a bloodbath. He had already rejected several monks who said that.

I thought there was real material, and I could see the hidden illness of my wife, but I didn't expect... Tsk.

The concierge looked contemptuous. His wife had told them to speak nicely to everyone they met, and not to offend nobles. The concierge looked Qing Xin up and down.

Dressed in rough clothes, he didn't look like a distinguished guest. He waved his hands and scolded Qing Xin, "It's alright, alright, sir, I won a little money today, and I don't want to bother with you."

Qingxin pinched his fingers and said something in his mouth. When he raised his head again, "Is your wife's stomach bloated now, as big as a ball?"

"However, several doctors were invited to come for diagnosis and treatment, but no diagnosis was made. They just prescribed some medicines for her."

The concierge curled his lips, and they wrote all these symptoms on the list, "Stop talking about it, who doesn't know the people who pass through the city gate you mentioned?"

"It's just that you have inquired more carefully and know better than others. You are here for the bounty, right? I advise you to give up. In this way, there will be eight people who come here to cheat the bounty."

The concierge suddenly raised eyebrows, bent his waist and approached Qingxin, and said mysteriously: "Do you know what happened to them? Tsk, our wife raised a pot of peony, which is very delicate and beautiful..."

"What I said is true. I have a way to treat your wife's illness, and your limping leg on the right. Does it hurt every time you walk by the river?"

The concierge's expression froze for a moment, pinched his fingers, squinted his eyes and looked at Qing Xin, "You inquired quite clearly. I didn't expect that my old Li is so famous that you can even inquire about these private matters."

Qingxin stared at him with compassion, "Does the finger you're pinching now feel sticky, and it can't be cleaned no matter how you wash it, as if it's covered in blood?"

At this moment, the porter looked at Qing Xin with bright eyes, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

"You don't need to know my origin, you just need to know that I am here to save you."

The concierge probed left and right outside the door, "Master, the door is cold, let's come in and talk, it won't affect us well."

Qing Xin was led to the corner by him, Qing Xin walked in front, he drew the mace dagger from his waist, and held it behind him defensively.

"Master, what else do you know? Can you tell the little old man? Don't worry, as long as you tell me, the little old man will send you back and out safely."

When Qingxin turned around, he had a flattering smile on his face, "Master, don't worry about other issues, I, Lao Li, will definitely satisfy you."

"After you killed that man before, and then let him throw into the lake, he made your leg hit a rock while struggling, and it's the root cause of your illness, right?"

"Yes, yes, the master has a clever calculation, but the master made a mistake in one calculation. He was not killed by the little old man. The little old man was framed!"

"There is a wronged person and a debtor. He should go to the person who harmed him. He shouldn't come to the little old man!"

Lao Li showed a sad expression that could not be described as suffering, but he held the dagger tightly in his hand, and there was no fear in his eyes.

The female ghost stood beside Qingxin, and she chatted with the female ghost hanging on Lao Li's lap.

"Sister, isn't your death look too ugly? Why have you been stabbed so many times? Hey, the hair on the back was cut?"

Water dripped from the corner of the hanging water ghost's skirt. She had a particularly long scar on her face and a beauty spot between her eyebrows, but she could barely see her previous appearance.

"Hey, don't mention it, it's not just that her hair was cut off, my poor daughter was sold by this murderer before she turned 13!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish!"

"Is this still a human being? That's his own daughter! It's the sweetheart of my October pregnancy! To pay off his gambling debts, he actually sold my daughter!"

"Hey, it's not as good as a beast! Sure enough, there are all kinds of people in this house now, it's a mess."

"I didn't expect you to be almost as miserable as me, but why did you even lose yourself?"

"I went to redeem my daughter in order to get back the silver taels. On the way, I got into an argument with him. He pushed him onto a stone, knocked me unconscious, and was later killed by him."

"He doesn't even let my hair go! Just to gamble twice!"

The female ghost in red stood angrily beside the water ghost, one red and one green surrounded Lao Li, Xiuying was so angry that she kept blowing in his ear, and the water ghost hugged him tightly on his lap.

After listening to Shui Gui's narration, Qingxin's treatment of her has decreased a lot. Before that, he wanted to directly say that Shui Gui took it away and exchanged it for a bargaining chip to enter the house.

But now he has changed his mind, he wants to let the unkind and unrighteous people in this world get the punishment they deserve!
(End of this chapter)