Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 593, brother, hug 30
At this time, it was time for the funeral, and a strong yin qi struck, and the urn placed next to the black and white photo fell to the ground with a bang, making a deafening sound.

Qingcheng blinked her eyes, and saw a woman in red floating in the air with a cruel smile on her lips, and then she floated upstairs.

A smile flashed across Qingcheng's eyes.

finally come!

Qingcheng hid her figure, followed behind the woman in red, and went upstairs.

"Shu Shan, Shan Shan, it's you, you're here, is it you, you killed my daughter, you killed her!" The woman sobbed in a mournful voice.

Qingcheng walked through the wall, looking at the other side quietly, a woman in black clothes with a black brooch on her chest, crying tears streaming down her face, pointing to a portrait hanging on the wall.

The woman in the portrait is wearing a red dress with a tube top, heavy makeup, gorgeous and extraordinary, a beautiful face, exquisite facial features, and raised eyebrows.

"My daughter, my poor daughter, died at such a young age, Coral, what are you going to do, come towards me, why, why are you hurting my daughter?" The woman squatted on the ground with her head down , holding a photo frame tightly in his arms.

"Sister, sister, it was you back then, and I was your sister, why didn't you save me?~" A hoarse female voice suddenly sounded.

The heartbroken woman who was crying suddenly trembled, wiped her tears, stood up abruptly, and looked around.

"Coral, it's you, is it really you?"

The room suddenly went dark, and the whole room was shrouded in black mist. The curtains by the windows fluttered with the wind, and a woman in red gradually appeared, floating in the air, with her head bowed, her long black hair Hair covered half of his face.

"Shan... Shan Shan!" The woman was completely stunned, her face turned pale immediately, her body staggered back two steps, and the photo frame in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Sister, look at me, see what I have become because of your daughter?" The red-clothed female ghost raised her head violently, her face glowed with green light, her eyes wrinkled like an old woman's with envy, and her eyes were red. The eyeballs seemed to protrude, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

"Ah!" The woman screamed in fright, bumped her body against the cabinet behind, and shrank in the corner.

"Coral, coral, sorry, don't blame me, don't blame me!!!"

"Sister, it's your daughter, it's Fang Xiaoyu's own fault, why, why do you treat me like this, I'm not married yet, I'm only 25 years old, I haven't had a daughter yet, why... yours A daughter is a daughter, so don't you care about your sister?"

"I used to call you so hard... sister, sister, save me, save me, what about you? My favorite sister, what have you done? Look at my face, on me, like a centipede crawling on me Ugly scars on my face, even if I was a ghost, I will never forget, you destroyed my face with sulfuric acid, burned my body with fire, and scattered my ashes in order to destroy the evidence and help your daughter Dahai, you ruined me!"

"Sister, my good sister, you did it all, your daughter deserves to die, she deserves it!"

The lights on the ceiling were flickering and flickering, and the woman screamed in fright, as if she was going crazy.

Covering his head, scratching his hair, he bumped into it like crazy, "It was me, it was me, I did it all, I hurt her, I hurt her, damn it, I also hurt you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..."

The woman's head hit the wall, and blood trickled down slowly.

The female ghost watched and laughed wildly. Bloody tears flowed down her face. The window was blown open by the wind. The female ghost glanced at the woman and floated out.

The sky outside was very bright, and suddenly an umbrella appeared in the female ghost's hand to cover the top of Goodbye's head.

Although this female ghost's mana is high, it is all caused by hostility and hatred, and her own cultivation time is not long.

Qingcheng followed the female ghost, watching her blood-red eyes gradually turn back to black, looking around in a daze, as if she had nowhere to go.

She is a ghost, she is not allowed in this world!
"Go to the underworld!" Qingcheng floated in mid-air, revealing her figure.

The originally confused female ghost froze suddenly, turned around, looked at Qingcheng, saw Qingcheng's appearance, and a flash of surprise and astonishment flashed in her eyes. "Gong Wanyi? No, you are Lan Yuqing!"

When Qingcheng heard the female ghost's words, her eyes flickered, "I'll send you to the underworld, and you tell me everything you know!"

The female ghost didn't care about Qingcheng's words, she sneered, and asked back, "You are not even yourself as a ghost, don't you think you are whimsical when you say it?"

Qingcheng smiled and said nothing, "It's better than you are now, getting revenge and dying. Are you really willing to just disappear forever like this? If you believe me, maybe you still have a chance!"

The female ghost fell silent, looked up at Qingcheng, lowered her head, and pursed her lips, "If you want to know, I'll tell you, anyway, even if you know, it's useless!"

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When Qingcheng returned to school, Mo Beichen had already finished her lunch class and was going to eat in the cafeteria.

Lan Yuqing was saying something beside Mo Beichen, Qingcheng squinted her eyes and floated over.

Because Lan Yuqing had already seen Qingcheng, so, following Mo Beichen, Qingcheng did not deliberately hide her figure.

However, even so, only Lan Yuqing and Mo Beichen could see Qingcheng.

"Brother Chen, let's go eat!" Lan Yuqing tried her best to smile, looking at Mo Beichen expectantly.

"No need, Yuqing, go by yourself, I'm not hungry!" Mo Beichen rejected Lan Yuqing with some embarrassment.

The smile on Lan Yuqing's face became even stiffer.

"Brother Chen, look, sister Yuqing is always looking at me? Will she eat me up!" Qingcheng floated behind Mo Beichen with a smile, hooking Mo Beichen's neck.

Qingcheng's sudden arrival made Mo Beichen's eyes flash with surprise, which was fleeting.

Qingcheng smiled sweetly, hugged Mo Beichen, glanced at Lan Yuqing, whose smile was getting uglier, facing Mo Beichen inadvertently, kissing here, touching there, provocative Mo Beichen's body was a little stiff.

"Little ghost, why are you here? I didn't ask you to—" Mo Beichen was about to say something when he suddenly thought of Lan Yuqing by his side, frowned, and stopped talking.

"Yuqing, you go first, and last night, I'm sorry!" Mo Beichen turned to look at Lan Yuqing.

The polite and alienated attitude made Qingcheng smile, while Lan Yuqing's eyes seemed to be on fire.

Lan Yuqing looked at Qingcheng with suppressed hatred and resentment, clutching her schoolbag with her fingers, her knuckles turning white.

"Okay, since that's the case, Brother Chen, take your time!"

(End of this chapter)