In the underworld, a group of ordinary ghosts got mixed up with an extraordinary ghost.

Jia She, the descendant of Daqing Guorong Guogong, died with resentment and hatred. After death, he became a ghost, but he was the most cowardly ghost. He didn't even dare to make troubles in the hell. Cowardly, he followed the ghost to the underworld, but the ghosts around him wanted to stay away from him. Jia She's aura of fierce ghosts is still very chilling, and his red eyes are also very fierce. Jia She has no self-knowledge and is stubborn. I think that I am cowardly.

Jia Amnesty spent his whole life as a fool, and thought about going to school, but he fell under the eccentric eyes of Jia's mother. The highest-ranking Mrs. Shi in the Rongguo Mansion discredited her eldest son with a pillow, and exalted herself. In the end, the entire Rongguo Mansion was completely defeated, the family was confiscated, the family was wiped out, and he was exiled as a slave.

"Unexpectedly, after death, there really is a hellish world. What crimes will I, Jia Amnesty, be convicted by Lord Yan? If I can see my grandmother again... Hey, I am such an unworthy descendant. It is better for my grandmother to be reincarnated peacefully." People, it's better than listening to me complaining here, if the prince hadn't fallen, how could I, Jia Amnesty, have ended up in this land with the friendship of my childhood sweetheart?" After Jia Amnesty's death, he was no longer an old man, but changed back to him. In the most beautiful years, being able to touch the skin of a beautiful boy with peach blossom eyes again is the only thing he is happy about.

In front is the Naihe Bridge. After drinking Mengpo soup, I will forget everything in this life. Jia She really doesn't want to walk up it like this.

"Grandmother's Bao'er, you have suffered." A sad, familiar call made Jia She's heart twitch, and after the shock, there was ecstasy, followed by tears of grievance.

In front of the bridge, there stood a very temperamental old man. Although his face was full of wrinkles, Jia She felt that she was the most beautiful woman besides his wife. The grandmother in front of him was a kind and kind old man in his distant memory. Splashes of water, and the deep love of the elders.

"Grandmother, I miss you so much." Regardless of his age, Jia She threw Ru Yan into his grandmother's warm arms like returning home. However, he felt the cold breath, and woke up suddenly. He and his grandmother were already close deceased.

Then he asked: "Grandmother, don't you want to be reincarnated as a human? Are you waiting for pardon?"

"Bao'er, grandma knows all about your experience, don't be afraid." Grandma wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, trying to pat her grandson on the head, but could only pat the back of his hand. My cute baby has grown up, but I have some regrets in my heart.

Jia Amnesty failed in life, but he is very good at looking at people, not to mention his most respected elders and relatives, he will naturally take the other party's unhappiness to heart, so he is very cooperative and bows his head.

Grandmother Zhang's eyes shed tears again, and her heart was touched. This child is worthy of my love. Even if I have been bound by filial piety all my life, I blame Shi's bad-hearted woman. My own son can be ruthless, so it's no wonder I helped a group of pardons.

The grandparents and grandson exchanged pleasantries for a while, when a bell rang in the distance, the grandmother's face changed, her eyes flashed with reluctance, and time was running out.

"Xie'er, the string of Buddhist beads that your grandmother gave you hides treasures. The first thing you remember when you go back is to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood. Remember, give the beads to recognize the Lord with blood." A relaxed smile of relief, with such a baby, She'er's life will be smooth sailing, and I will be reincarnated with peace of mind.

Although Jia Amnesty was very puzzled about what the prayer beads on his wrist represented, he would obey his grandmother's orders, and the old man still wanted to coax him. Master Jia nodded seriously.

However, after he nodded his head, a black horror vortex appeared in front of his eyes, and a terrifying attraction drew him into it.

Closing his eyes, he saw that the ghost of his grandmother was also slowly disappearing. What's going on?

"Young Master, are you alright?" The delicate woman's voice made people feel distracted, but Jia Amnesty's head was already hurting, and when she cried, he became even more upset.Who let this woman in, and dragged her out to beat twenty big boards.

Jia Amnesty opened his eyes, and felt that the surrounding furnishings were both familiar and unfamiliar. It turned out to be the room where I lived most of my life before the Rongguo Mansion fell down?Am I dreaming?But the throbbing temples told Jia Amnesty that he seemed to have gotten a great blessing.

"You get out." Jia She said sharply, he remembered this woman, and he will never forget this woman. She was the one who framed him to have sex with a maidservant when his grandmother passed away and his wife was dying. On the forehead, he was beaten half to death by his uncle Zhang Xuan.

Qingqing was stared at by his blood-red eyes, she was so frightened that her knees limp and knelt down, but when she thought of the money promised by the second lady, she couldn't help her lust for money, as long as she climbed onto the bed of the elder, she would get riches and honors at her fingertips.

She pulled hard, revealing half of her snow-white shoulders and a pink apron, with a nervous and greedy expression.

Jia Amnesty was so disgusted by her shameless behavior that she wanted to spit out the gastric juice, this woman really has no shame.But this time, I, Jia Enhou, am not a soft persimmon who can be bullied. If you want to slander me, it depends on whether I am worthy or not.

"Eldest young master, don't...ah, don't."

Qingqing yelled so pitifully in front of her, but how terrified those behind her yelled.

Qingqing clutched her forehead in fear and shrank in the corner of the wall, trembling, the old man was so violent, and the antique vase next to her was the murder weapon.

Just now when Jia She saw her rushing towards her, a burst of strength erupted from his body. He picked up the antique vase next to him and smashed it hard. In this era, I spend money to prevent disasters.

Zhang Xuan pushed away Jia Zheng, who was blocking him, and broke into Jia Amnesty's yard regardless of Jia's mother's superficial persuasion.

When the noisy voice came, a complex smile appeared on Jia She's pale face, and his dark eyes were full of hatred.

"Jia Amnesty, you bastard, you have fun during the filial piety, and I am sorry for my sister... sister, didn't you say that Jia Amnesty is greedy and reckless? What happened here?" Zhang Xuan came in angrily, and his mouth froze immediately. , Seeing the situation in the room, I don't know what to think, and a strange color flashed in my eyes.

Mother Jia froze for a second, and immediately returned to her loving mother's expression of worrying about her child.

"Uncle, this servant wants to do something wrong to me. I did it to protect my innocence. You have to make the decision for me." Before that, he was still living a life of pleasure, and even if he took good care of his skin, Jia She is still beautiful now. A young man, only 25 years old, because his grandmother passed away not long ago, and then his wife gave birth to his son, Jia Lian, who is still lying on the bed dying, and Jia's mother forced him to give up the qualification to study in the Imperial College to Jia Zhu, the second room, depressed When he went out to ride a horse, he fell dizzy. This incident became a joke among the people in the capital after dinner.

"Jia Amnesty, are you okay?" Zhang Xuan saw his sickly face, his head was still wrapped in white gauze, and his face was small, the anger in the uncle's heart also subsided a little.

"Fortunately, brother-in-law, quickly detain this woman for me. She took advantage of my coma and wanted to climb on the bed and become a concubine. Someone must have ordered her to frame me. You, brother-in-law, are clearly aware of the details and want to find out for me." Jia Amnesty pointed at Qing Qingdao wisely, his breath was so weak that he would fall if the wind blows.

Qingqing was startled, and wanted to refute that it wasn't the case, but Jia Amnesty bit her with that kind of fierce eyes again, could the ghost crawling back from the underworld not be fierce?

Mrs. Wang's heart twisted, when did this Jia Bubei be so shrewd?There should be no handle left, I didn't even send my confidants to deal with it.

Zhang Xuan had Jia Amnesty, the master, who opened his mouth, and ordered his subordinates to drag Qingqing away. That's right, he used dragging methods to treat shameless women who wanted to hurt his precious sister. He didn't have the intention of pity.

Just as Jia's mother was about to open her mouth, Jia Amnesty interrupted her directly, "Uncle, how is my wife?"

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