Xinghe could force his way in, but the Underworld has ghosts in their hands, so it's not worth offending them.

So Xinghe started live streaming and began doing business with ghosts.

I've had a lot of dealings with ghost messengers.

She also learned some inside information from them.

The old man's lifespan had indeed come to an end, but he carried a huge debt of good deeds, and he had no hope of being reincarnated until he paid it off.

Xinghe's goal became earning merit points.

After the old man left, the Taoist temple became deserted.

Xinghe spends all his time studying and earning merit points.

She's very brave; she'll go anywhere ghosts or monsters appear.

She suffered countless injuries and saved countless lives.

The evil spirit, the vengeful ghost, the red-clad female ghost killed countless people, and many ghost generals also died at her hands.

In just two years, she earned hundreds of thousands of merit points.

It wasn't until the live-streamed reincarnation that the matter reached the ears of the Ten Kings of Hell.

The underworld officials, who were at their wits' end with Xinghe, suddenly discovered that Xinghe still had relatives.

Her parents and five brothers are all still alive.

Xinghe couldn't quite describe how he felt the moment he heard it.

"What relatives? I don't care about them."

Xinghe heard the cold voice that he had deliberately brought up.

Jin Tong said, "We don't know what happened before. What if they just lost their sister and can't find her?"

"What if they've been looking for my sister all these years?"

The young woman was even more direct: "If you don't like the older women, just beat them up."

“Those are my sister’s parents and her own brother. They will definitely treat her very well.”

"They will be like our master."

"Then, my sister will have two homes."

"We guarantee that no one will dislike the older sister."

"Perhaps they are really looking forward to meeting their sister."

"Sister, let's meet."

The golden boy and jade girl were like two mischievous little birds, chirping and chattering in Xinghe's ear.

Xinghe pulled the blanket over her head. "So annoying, shut up."

Is she really going to have a family?

What would they be like?

The first thing Xinghe thought of was the chubby boy's brothers and parents.

Then I met a family of children selling candied hawthorns on my way down the mountain.

They were very poor, and they had to go out early every morning to sell candied hawthorns. The winter wind was very cold, and it made their faces turn red.

But the little girl was happy every day, holding her parents' hands and walking in the middle, and the unsold candied hawthorns became her little snacks.

In Xinghe's mind, everything about her parents and brother was vague.

She covered herself with the blanket, not wanting to reveal her anticipation.

She had a dream.

She dreamt that her parents and brothers came to take her home, and they treated her very, very well, just like her master.

The master took her hand and placed it in theirs.

I stroked her head and told her, "Little Star has two homes now."

The next morning, Xinghe seemed indifferent, but her mind wandered two or three times.

There was a noise coming from the doorway.

Xinghe tidied up her things and walked to the door, pretending to be impatient.

She had excellent hearing; before she even got close to the door, she heard several unfamiliar male voices outside.

"What's going on? Where did this galaxy come from? She's turned our home into a complete mess."

"Can't you just stay on the mountain? What are you doing here disrupting our lives?"

"Could it be that she's taken a fancy to the Sheng family and deliberately used this dream-sending trick?"

The malice was blunt and harsh.

Xinghe's expression gradually softened.

She opened the door.

The few privileged young men outside the door stared at her with unbridled arrogance in their eyes.

Perhaps they didn't take the Milky Way seriously, or perhaps they simply didn't care.

He whispered to her like that.

"Is it really her?"

"What about Yueyue? She cried all night yesterday."

"Anyway, I only need one little sister, Yueyue."

"You haven't even checked yet? How can you be sure it's really her? There are so many people who look alike."

"It's so annoying, why isn't Yueyue our real sister?"

The expression in Xinghe's eyes completely disappeared.

After answering "no".

In front of them, the gates of the Taoist temple were closed.

She had considered this possibility.

After all these years, if they really wanted to find her, there would have been a lot of activity.

She's obsessed.

Or perhaps, after her master passed away, she longed to find a home so much that she placed her hopes on them.

Actually, there's no need for that. Apart from that blood relationship, strictly speaking, they are strangers.

She's not money; she can't make everyone like her.

Taoism emphasizes the concept of fate.

She was born with weak family ties.

Xinghe was able to take things in stride and let them go; that little bit of expectation dissipated in a short time.

Beyond the illusion.

The faces of the three Sheng brothers turned pale instantly.

From Xinghe's perspective, facing their malice head-on, they wish they could cut themselves off with a single blow.

How could they have harbored such malice towards their own sister whom they had never met?

Perhaps Sheng Yue cried in front of them, but the greater malice came from themselves.

What happened next is familiar to everyone: Xinghe went home and had a conflict with his brothers...

She saved them countless times.

But in the end, it was they who reached out and pushed her off the cliff, into this illusion, and her fate remains unknown.

Ye Ning had cried all her tears and was utterly exhausted.

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