Upon seeing Wu Yue, the old man's expression visibly changed: "Su Xingning?!"
“No…” He lifted his droopy eyelids, a hint of unease showing in his cloudy eyes, “You’re not Su Xingning, who are you?”
With a wave of her hand, Wu Yue sent the old man flying like a kite with a broken string. "Answer my question."
The pretty lady got angry!
The female ghost silently approached Xiang Xinian, closer and closer...
Xiang Dongshu felt half relieved when he saw Yan Chiyu appear. But then he felt something was wrong under his armpit, with a constant stream of cold air blowing into it. When he turned his head, he saw that the dark cloud was trying to sneak into his arms.
Xiang Dongshu: "..."
I'm a piece of trash, I don't want to endure this anymore. Damn it, can you not get this close to me? I'm so cold!
Seeing that he had tried to break free several times without success, Xiang Dongshu simply gave up. He then focused on watching the show from across the river, where the old man who had just cornered them was now being beaten against the wall by Wu Yue.
He had never seen such a terrifying Wu Yue girl before. At first glance, he thought she was just a cutesy beauty, but after several encounters, he never expected her to be so fierce!
Xiang Dongshu met Yan Chiyu's gaze from a short distance away. The young man flashed and appeared in front of them. His speed was so fast that it really startled Xiang Dongshu.
The young man glanced at the trembling female ghost casually, then didn't look at her a second time.
Xiang Dongshu said, "Yan, please help me check on Xinian. His ability to see ghosts isn't open yet, but just now, for some reason, he could see this female ghost and was even being led around by the nose by her!"
Xiang Dongshu was both anxious and angry.
Yan Chiyu raised his left hand, and a blue feather, shimmering with a blue luster, swirled in his palm. Then, he lightly brushed his fingers across Xiang Xinian's eyes. After a moment, his brows furrowed.
Yan Chiyu turned to look at the female ghost and said coldly, "You put one of your souls and spirits into him?"
The female ghost shrank back somewhat guiltily, "I'm sorry. It was an emergency. That stinky old Taoist priest wanted to capture me to make medicine, and I couldn't just disappear into nothingness, so I put my soul and spirit into this delicious brother."
Xiang Dongshu was so angry that his head tilted to one side.
He, the future head of the Xiang family, the esteemed young master of the Xiang family, was actually used as a vessel to store his soul by a female ghost?!
Listen to this adjective: delicious?
Delicious my foot! You think it's food?!
Yan Chiyu placed his palm on the female ghost's forehead, and the ghost was so frightened that she almost turned into a puddle of water. After a short while, a yellow talisman flew to the top of her head and calmed her mind.
The female ghost gave up the will to resist, but the fear of the young man lingered in her heart and remained on her body.
He simply closed his eyes and waited for Yan Chiyu's next move.
Then, she heard two men asking and answering questions.
"Yan, what are you doing?"
"To see the female ghost's past life." The young man stopped and said softly, "Guess what I saw?"
Xiang Dongshu: "Stop playing games with me, just tell me! What's the connection between this female ghost and Xi Nian?"
Before Xiang Dongshu could get a reply from Yan Chiyu, he heard Wu Yue's voice from behind him, "She had some connection with your Xiang family in her past life. Let her go and let her stay with Xinian."
Wu Yue's gaze shifted from the chains that were faintly visible on the female ghost's feet. She stood far away, and the contract of sale that she had snatched from the old man was instantly burned to ashes by the flames that rose from her palm.
She glanced back at the spot where the old man had escaped using the array, and a smirk played on her lips. "Go, go back and inform them, then welcome me."
Suddenly, the female ghost's face lit up with joy, and her ankles were suddenly freed as the chains snapped.
This time, Xiang Dongshu witnessed the black mist slowly transform into a girl who looked about ten years old. The girl had two cute braids and wore ancient clothing, a pale yellow, wide-sleeved, flowing dress. Her eyes were bright and sparkling, as if adorned with twinkling stars.
"Thank you, beautiful sister!" The girl bowed, then glanced at Yan Chiyu with some trepidation, "Thank you too."
The girl suppressed her cold aura, and at this moment she was like an ordinary human girl.
She thought for a moment, then walked over to Wu Yue. "Sister, you figured it out, didn't you?"
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