Chapter 327: Mourning
"Do you like her too?"
Chi Che was speechless for a moment.
"I, I don't like her, I like...oh, anyway, you've got into big trouble this time!"
Huo Ji sneered and said, "Since I joined that place, I have long since put life and death aside."
"You and Bo Hanzhou have been bewitched by Jiang Ci. I am the only one who still remembers the hatred we had in the past. I will die with my eyes closed after my revenge!"
After Huo Ji finished speaking, she stood up and left without hesitation.
Chi Che looked at her resolute back, helpless, "Little sister, the problem is not solved by your death. Death is the beginning of pain and despair!"
Master Jiang is not an ordinary person, she has connections in the underworld!
Chi Che wanted to rescue Huo Ji, no matter what the cost.
But he noticed that no matter which way he took it was not feasible. After careful investigation, he found that it was Bo Hanzhou who issued the death order.
No one is allowed to help Huo Ji. Let her fend for herself and pay the price for her mistakes.
Perhaps it was Bo Hanzhou who fanned the flames behind the scenes, and the date of the execution was set very quickly, just three days later.
When Chi Che heard the news, he hurried back to Jiangbei.
At this moment, in Villa No. 10 of Yushui Bay.
Feng Qingyang and the Great Elder set up a mourning hall, and the big words "葬" seemed to be weighing on everyone's heart.
Bai Chujiu burned paper money silently on the side.
Luo's father and mother kept wiping their tears, "Master Jiang is such a good person, how could he..."
"Master Jiang, good people will definitely be rewarded in the next life!"
The atmosphere in the mourning hall was heavy.
No one had looked in the attic.
The owner, who was unaware that they were mourning, was now sleeping soundly in the attic.
Jiang Ci hadn’t had such a comfortable sleep for a long time. He didn’t have any dreams and slept very deeply.
The ghost messengers sent her home and then left.
A mourning hall was set up downstairs, until the great elder played the suona in the garden. His sound was so deep, rich, and penetrating.
Jiang Ci was awakened by the noise. "Who are you sending away with such a heavy and loud suona sound?"
She stood up and found herself in the attic of her own house.
Thinking of the moment of the explosion, she swiftly got into the ghost sedan, but was still knocked unconscious by the shock wave.
He took out his cell phone and took a look.
"It's been a day and a night."
Jiang Ci stretched himself, walked out of the attic room, and went to the rooftop. The night was as dark as ink, with a slight chill in the wind.
Look down.
It seems like everyone is busy having a concert in the garden?
Some were playing the suona, and some were chanting like rap.
Jiang Ci came down from the attic slowly. Without going to see them, she went back to her room to change her dirty clothes, took a refreshing shower, put on a white dress, and went downstairs with wet hair.
at this time.
Everyone was in the garden paying tribute to Jiang Ci.
Everyone's eyes were red and they couldn't stop crying.
When the Great Elder turned his head to blow his nose, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a snow-white figure standing in the living room through the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Your Excellency?"
He was stunned, and when he came to his senses and looked again, the white figure had disappeared.
The elder sobbed and said, "I am old, really old and my eyes are blurry... Venerable, please come back soon."
Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder from behind.
The Great Elder was shocked.
It was an incredibly white hand.
Then I looked at the way everyone was looking at me, full of shock and excitement!
"Who died in the family? Who are you holding a funeral for?" Jiang Ci asked puzzledly.
She had just seen the mourning hall in the living room, but she didn't know who was there, and there were no photos or anything.
"Master!" Bai Chujiu was the first to come back to his senses and rushed over to hug her, "You've finally come back to life!"
“Master!”
"Master Jiang!"
“Your Excellency!!”
Everyone cried and called her.
Jiang Ci: “……?”
They are crying for their own funeral?
Jiang Ci asked: "What's going on? Did you think I was dead?"
Bai Chujiu suddenly raised his head from her arms and touched her everywhere in surprise, "It's a little cold, but there's body temperature and heartbeat!"
"Master, you are not dead! You are still alive!" The little girl laughed so hard that her nose was covered with snot bubbles!
"Who told you I was dead?"
Bai Chujiu pointed at Feng Qingyang and the Great Elder.
The Great Elder pointed around in panic, and finally could only point to Villa No. 9 next door.
"It was the kid next door. He said his little sister blew you up and asked me to summon your spirit!"
"Young people are just unreliable!"
Jiang Ci raised an eyebrow, "He was there too?"
The Great Elder nodded and said, "I was the first one to arrive at the scene. When I arrived, the boy was frantically looking for you in the flames, braving the danger of a secondary explosion and thick smoke."
"Master, how did you manage to survive? And how did you get out of your house?"
Feng Qingyang asked the point, "Could it be that... the master has been at home all the time?"
Jiang Ci nodded: "When the explosion happened, I left on a ghost sedan and slept in the attic for a day and a night."
Everyone: “…”
It seems that they all cried in vain.
While they were heartbroken and in grief, Master Jiang was sleeping soundly in the attic.
However, the best outcome is a false alarm.
Everyone rushed up to hug Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci said with a smile: "This is the first time I've watched my own funeral. It's interesting."
The Great Elder suddenly thought of something and said, "Oh, Venerable, the Fire Princess who almost hurt you has been locked up. I have inquired about it, and Bo Hanzhou next door has made a killing. He will be shot in three days."
Jiang Ci was a little surprised when he heard this.
She thought Bo Hanzhou would do everything he could to protect Huo Ji.
I didn't expect that he was so clear-headed about this matter.
Suddenly, Chi Che walked in from the open door. He originally intended to burn some incense, but unexpectedly he saw everyone surrounding Jiang Ci.
He pounced over with a roar.
"Master Jiang, Master Jiang! I want to say sorry to you on behalf of my younger sister!"
"I was confused! She has wronged you, and she will soon suffer retribution..."
Chi Che howled and found that everyone was looking at him strangely.
He quickly picked up a handful of incense from the table, lit it, and bowed to Jiang Ci.
"Master Jiang, I will buy all your incense and candles from now on!"
Bai Chujiu said unhappily: "My master is still alive, why are you crying?"
Chi Che was stunned, "Huh?"
"In short, Master is alive and well, so take away your incense!" Feng Qingyang gave the order.
Chi Che realized it belatedly, "So Master Jiang didn't die in the explosion? Ahhhh, that's great! Master Jiang, it's great that you didn't die!"
"Bo Hanzhou will definitely be very happy to know this news!"
Chi Che paused and asked shamelessly: "Master Jiang, since you are safe and sound... can you give me a chance to live?"
"I don't expect her to be released, even if she has to spend the rest of her life in prison. I just ask Master Jiang to plead for her and not let her get shot, okay?"
Chi Che clasped his hands together and said pleadingly.
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