The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

Seventy-one came closer, but was still far away from the talisman.

"Crackling Lightning Talisman."

"Ice Talisman of Ice and Snow."

"The fire talisman will be lit in an instant."

After looking at them one by one, Seventy-one gave a thumbs up.

"Sister, you are awesome. You never disappoint me when you come up with names."

Wen Qingliu narrowed his eyes, pressed his palms upwards, and his face was full of joy.

"Normally, just a little more thoughtful than the average person."

The female ghost was stubborn and refused to say a word.

Wen Qingliu didn't tolerate her and picked up a lightning talisman and threw it at her.

The smooth movements made Qishiyi shudder.

Thinking back then, she also suffered a lot!

A dense electric current shot out from the talisman and flowed to the ghost girl's limbs and bones.

If it was ordinary lightning, such as thunder that strikes when it is windy and rainy, it would naturally not hurt the female ghost at all.

But this is Wen Qingliu’s secret lightning talisman.

The female ghost's ink-black long hair was pierced by the electric current and exploded in all directions.

Just like a hedgehog.

As the current grew stronger, the talisman gradually ignited into ashes.

"I don't have much time to play with you. I have to go to town to do business tomorrow."

As he spoke, Wen Qingliu threw out another ice talisman.

The female ghost was struck by lightning and spit out a mouthful of black smoke. The next moment, a talisman flew over.

Soon, she and the black smoke she had just exhaled were frozen.

A beautiful ice sculpture was formed in the yard.

The talisman turned into ice and quickly disappeared. Wen Qingliu was not polite and offered a fire-making talisman.

The hot air sprayed, melting the ice.

The ghost girl rolled her eyes, and when the ice was completely melted, she let out a breath of foul air.

"I was originally the top girl in Yihong Courtyard, and my name was Hongmei."

Wen Qingliu frowned and said nothing.

Instead, Qishiyi got anxious first, jumping up and down on the spot: "You are also the top girl, and you are from Yihong Courtyard, then what is my sister Fuxiao!"

When she heard the word "dawn", the female ghost suddenly raised her head, so fast that she almost broke free from the talisman.

"You know Sister Dawn!"

Seventy-one shook his hair and said, "That's my sister Fuxiao."

"Bah! Sister Dawn wouldn't look down on someone like you."

While the two were arguing, Wen Qingliu called Fuxiao out of the bracelet.

Fuxiao looked at Wen Qingliu with a hint of confusion on his face.

Wen Qingliu raised his chin.

Following the direction, Dawn looked up.

All the emotions were revealed in Hongmei's eyes as she stared at Dawn without blinking.

"Red plum?"

The female ghost who was standing still almost burst into tears when she heard the familiar voice.

But she was a ghost, she couldn't cry.

Wen Qingliu raised his eyebrows when he saw this. Oh, you actually know him.

Fuxiao looked at Wen Qingliu, his tone containing a hint of pleading.

"Master, I wonder what Hongmei did wrong? Please show some mercy and let my sister go."

Wen Qingliu was playing with the teacup in his hand absentmindedly.

"I heard her say that she was also a top performer. I didn't know there could be two top performers in the same place."

Fuxiao sighed and slowly said, "I am a prostitute. I sell my art but not my body. I have become the top prostitute by virtue of my excellent piano skills."

"Sister Hongmei doesn't have any talent. She can only give herself to others to make a living."

"Miss Dan Wen, we are all clean, not dirty."

Hongmei became angry when she heard Fuxiao's humble tone.

"Sister, why did you say so much to her?"

Dawn turned her head and gave her a fierce look with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Master Wen, Sister Hongmei is a kind person. Is there any misunderstanding now?"

Wen Qingliu raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Seventy-one.

The latter understood instantly and dragged the human skin back to Dawn.

"Good? Why have I never seen a good person hide in someone else's skin?"

"What's more, she wanted to kill my brother and didn't care about the lives of my parents."

Wen Qingliu spoke in a sharp tone.

"Fuxiao, I kept you here for a while because I thought you were kind-hearted. I wanted you to fulfill your wish and leave without any regrets. Now it seems that this is no longer necessary."

Dawn's already pale face now looked even more like paper, as if it would fall apart with a slight breeze.

How could that be? Hongmei is such a kind and lively little girl.

How could someone peel off a person's skin and hide inside to kill him?

Hongmei was a little shocked when she saw Qishiyi dragging the human skin over.

How could a ghost touch things casually? If it was a ghost like her with resentment in its heart, then it would be fine.

But she could feel that the young woman in front of her did not hold any resentment.

But the next second, she heard Wen Qingliu's words and saw Sister Fuxiao's disappointed look.

"No! That's not the case! Master, it's my fault, everything is my fault, please let my sister go!"

Wen Qingliu snorted coldly.

"You tried to hurt my parents and brother first, and then attacked me and Yiyi. Now you ask me to let you go. What qualifications do you have?"

Hongmei was extremely anxious. If she had known this would happen, she should not have attacked the woman in front of her.

"Master, I was the one who peeled the human skin. I have committed a grave sin. I am willing to go to the eighteen levels of hell and atone for my sins for eternity. I only ask you to let Sister Fuxiao go."

Wen Qingliu yawned, his eyes looking lazy.

"You still don't tell the truth. It seems you are still hoping for the best."

"Yiyi, thank you for watching over this woman tonight. Come in with me at dawn."

Hongmei saw that Fuxiao only looked back at her, and then followed Wen Qingliu into the room, feeling uneasy.

Seeing the gold coins on the door, Seventy-one sighed, "Poor Dawn. She could have made a wish and reincarnated."

Hongmei swallowed her saliva nervously and tried to catch up several times.

But because of the immobilization talisman, he could only wait there.

"Your name is Hongmei, right? You may not know that if someone with unfulfilled wishes goes there, it will not be easy for them."

When Hongmei heard this, she felt a mixture of anxiety and regret.

As for whether this was true or not, Qishiyi didn't know. Anyway, she just used it to scare Hongmei.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two sisters have a good relationship.

But no matter how Hongmei asked, Qishiyi seemed to be deaf to her questions.

Sometimes she would stroke her hair, sometimes she would admire her nails.

Tsk, it’s time to ask Sister Wen to burn a few bottles of nail polish for her.

The next morning, just after daybreak, Wen Qingliu walked out of the room.

Hongmei immediately stretched her head to look inside, but did not see the person she wanted to see.

"Yiyi, good morning."

Qishiyi also responded and then floated to Wen Qingliu.

"Sister Wen, if you have time, please burn two bottles of nail polish for me, or some new clothes."

Wen Qingliu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. If he wanted new clothes, he should just say so. Nail polish was very difficult to deal with.

Yiyi is obviously not much younger than her, but her personality is really like that of a child.

Hongmei's eyelashes drooped and her voice was muffled.

"I'm telling the truth, Master. Please make my sister feel better over there."

Wen Qingliu heard this, smiled and sat on the chair.

"Have you figured it out? If you have, then tell me."

Hongmei took a deep breath and told the story.