Ji Yu, a great witch from ancient times, foretold the decline of a dynasty's fortune, suffered a backlash, and perished. She reawakened, transmigrated into the body of a young girl who had drow...
"Little kid, killing people is wrong."
Ji Yu looked coldly at the boy in the exquisite tuxedo: "I forgot, your skillful movements must not be the first time you have killed someone."
"No one can disturb the young lady's cultivation."
As soon as the stiff tone fell, the male doll in the tuxedo took a step back, and all the dolls around him rushed forward.
The pink-haired boy hid behind Ji Yu in fear.
"Sister Ji Yu, what should we do?"
Ji Yu pulled off the bell from her waist and handed it to the pink-haired man: "Take this bell and wave it in front of the woman you first saw. When she wakes up, the barrier around this place will naturally break."
"Just shake it, okay?"
"Are you questioning my bell?"
[Hahaha, you are questioning my sister's ability.]
The pink-haired boy ran towards the bedroom holding the bell, and the nearby dolls immediately surrounded him.
Ji Yu rushed over and kicked them one by one.
The broken body torso shook a few times on the ground and then came back together in an instant.
Ji Yu took out the talismans on his body and threw them all at the enemy, aiming to give them enough to satisfy his hunger.
[I'm so jealous! There are so many talismans.]
[So, if the host has so many talismans, why hasn't he started selling them online for so long?]
With Ji Yu blocking the numerous dolls, the pink-haired boy made his way to the bedroom unimpeded. Seeing the beautiful woman sleeping peacefully on the bed, he felt something was weird.
The woman lay on the bed, her chest motionless, as if she were dead.
Well, he was dead.
The pink-haired man raised the bell and shook it next to the woman's ear.
The pink-haired man could only hear the crisp sound of bells, but when it fell into the woman's ears, she gradually realized that something was wrong around her recently.
The handsome butler suddenly came to her house.
There were suddenly a lot of servants in the house.
Go out for a walk and never see other people's lanes.
He remembered that those people looked so familiar, they were her dolls.
Her doll when she was alive.
[Eh? Why are these dolls suddenly not moving?]
[The woman lying on the bed next to the pink-haired man seems to have woken up.]
Ji Yu stopped, looked at the increasingly weak barrier, and without saying a word, formed a complicated formation with his hands and hit the ground.
"break!"
The pink-haired man noticed that the woman in front of him had become transparent.
Ghost, it really is a ghost.
His legs went limp as he sat on the ground, holding his head and saying, "Sister Ghost, I didn't mean to disturb your sleep. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with me."
The woman glanced at the pink-haired man and instantly looked away from him.
【Ghost Sister: I dislike it.】
She floated up from the bed, passed by the pink-haired boy, and landed outside the bedroom door.
At this moment, Ji Yu was huddled under the table, as if he was looking for something.
【What is the anchor doing? 】
Ji Yu pushed the table away, took out a shovel from somewhere, and dug the space under the table!
"Why is it buried so deep?"
The people in the live broadcast room watched Ji Yu's head disappear into the pit.
[If nothing else, the anchor is a master at setting traps.]
[Yeah, it’s very fast.]
[Do people who run incense shops have requirements for digging speed? Those graves in Gushu Town weren't all dug by the anchor, were they? Hahahaha.]
"Sure enough, it's here. No wonder I couldn't calculate it."
There was a coffin buried in the pit under the table. When the coffin was opened, in addition to a female corpse, there was also an extra arm.
Ji Yu raised his right hand and picked up a piece of dirt from the wall beside him, which had a strong smell of blood.
She took out a sack and collected the old woman's left arm.
"Only two legs left to complete it."
Immediately afterwards, Ji Yu jumped out from the bottom of the pit in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
The woman looked at the sack in Ji Yu's hand with fear. There was a breath in the bag that made her feel scared.
"Xu Roujia?"
"You know me?"
"How much do you remember about becoming a ghost after death? It was the night of your seventh resurrection."
The arm wouldn't come here by itself, and the Xu family isn't from the Xuanmen sect, so it's possible that someone "given" this thing to the Xu family.
Xu Roujia found that this voice was the same as the one in her ear before.
Guessing that it was the other party who woke her up, Xu Roujia's tone softened instantly.
"That day I was planning to come over and take one last look at my parents, but then I realized they had no intention of burying me. Then there was a man in a long gown and a jacket standing in the mourning hall, and he seemed to be able to see me."
"Long gown and jacket? Do you remember what they said?"
Xu Roujia shook her head: "I don't remember. The only impression I have now is that my parents burned all the dolls in my house for me. They thought I loved them when I was alive, and I must want them to accompany me after I die."
"I was wondering why everything around me felt weird. Everyone in the house seemed so familiar and sophisticated, but apart from them, I'd never seen anyone before. After all this time, I realized I was dead."
Xu Roujia shuddered deeply when she thought of the strange scenes in the past ten years.
[Is this ghost afraid? ]
【I've never seen such a thing before, I can actually see ghosts being scared.】
[Normal ghosts are just dead people. If you were a coward in life, you will still be a coward in death.]
[The main thing is that the sister initially thought she was a living person, but then she started to notice that something was wrong with the people around her. It was still very scary.]
"Oh, alright, I've already taken away the thing that was suppressing you. Do you want me to take out your coffin and move it to another place?"
Xu Roujia was stunned for a moment, and said rather embarrassedly: "Isn't this a bit too much trouble?"
trouble?
How could it be troublesome?
It wasn't her who carried it anyway.
The four people who came to broadcast live took great pains to move the coffin into the yard.
Ji Yu pointed to a few shovels beside him and said, "Here, the tools are ready for you."
"Sister Ji Yu, this job is really not suitable for us."
"It's suitable, very suitable. After the coffin is buried, I will give each of you a talisman. Drink it quickly to get rid of the bad luck."
When they heard about the talisman, the four people instantly gained strength and efficiently found a new place for Xu Roujia to live.
Ji Yu was not idle either. He burned something in the copper basin and spilled it all on the ground.
The bloodstains deep in the soil became noticeably lighter where no one could see them.
After doing all this, Ji Yu simply continued the live broadcast here.
"Keep digging, little pinky! I'm going to hang up the livestream."
"Okay, Sister Ji Yu."
【Hahahaha, little pink hair.】
[Not to mention, that kid's pink hair is really eye-catching.]
Ji Yu hung up the phone and started the last divination of the day.