Chapter 307 Uncle, Auntie has thoughtfully prepared a hat for you
Zhan Tao had just been resurrected. His body was covered in blood and his face was a dead-looking blue-gray. He pounced towards Xie Qin viciously, like a ghost seeking revenge.
"Ah! Ghost!"
Xie Qin was so frightened that her soul almost flew away, she cried and shouted, "Don't come over here, don't come near me!
I have a consecrated protective treasure. If you come near me, you will be utterly smitten!"
"Even if my soul is torn apart, I will make sure you die miserably. Die now!
You bitch, do you know that my dad is still in the hospital waiting for money? I have worked so hard to perform for so long, but I still haven't given him the money for his treatment. I can't die, do you know that? "
Zhan Tao grabbed her neck tightly and the protective treasure Xie Qin asked for had no effect on him.
Xie Qin's protective treasure has a great effect on ghosts and monsters, but Zhan Tao is not a ghost now.
Xie Qin rolled her eyes as she was pinched by him, "Help! Get him away!"
Only then did Xu Wu come over to pull people away.
After he pulled Zhan Tao away, he stared at Zhan Tao for a while with a shocked look in his eyes.
Xu Wu glanced at Jiang Nanxi with a complicated expression, "He's been dead for so long, how can he still be alive?"
How did she do it?
This person is faking his death. His entire head has fallen off and his body is stiff!
According to Zhan Tao's situation just now, Xu Wu and others can also call back his soul, but they can't resurrect him on the spot!
Jiang Nanxi felt Xu Wu's gaze and pursed her lips and said, "He is not destined to die. Even the King of Hell won't take his soul. As long as the spiritual power is strong enough to completely repair the scars on his body, he can be resurrected."
Everyone took a look at Zhan Tao's neck and found that there was not even a scar left on his neck!
How terrifying is her spiritual power? !
At this time, Zhan Tao also discovered that he was not a ghost, but was alive again.
He touched his neck in surprise and looked at Jiang Nanxi with great gratitude, "Sister, did you save me? Thank you, thank you so much...!"
Zhan Tao couldn't help crying when he was talking about it. "It doesn't matter if I die, but my father is seriously ill and my sister is still in junior high school. I earn money here just to earn medical expenses and my sister's tuition.
If I die like this, I... I don’t know what they will do! My dad can only wait to die!"
Hearing his crying, everyone at the scene felt a little heavy-hearted, and Xie Qin looked panicked.
She found Song Zihao in the crowd, grabbed him and tried to sneak out of the bar.
Jiang Nanxi glanced in their direction and said slowly, "Second Aunt, why are you running away? Other people's families are in such a difficult situation, and you still want to kill them. Don't you feel guilty?"
Zhan Tao noticed them again.
Seeing Xie Qin, Zhan Tao gritted his teeth and said, "She came to me tonight and said she wanted to spend 100,000 yuan to keep me for the whole night. Although I perform striptease here, my father absolutely does not allow me to sell my body, so I did not agree.
As a result, in the box, she suddenly became very emotional and scratched my arm with a fruit knife!
I quickly left the box, not daring to contact her again. After treating the wound on my arm, I had to go downstairs to participate in the performance, but...but I didn't expect that I still couldn't escape!"
Jiang Nanxi said, “It seems that she wants to take advantage of the opportunity to take your blood and use your blood to lend her life to Song Zihao.
I'll also have you beheaded, exactly like Song Zihao's death, so that even if Song Zihao is resurrected, he won't suffer retribution!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of spiritual power in Jiang Nanxi's hand directly hit the Hermès bag in Xie Qin's hand.
With a bang.
The Hermès bag was knocked to the ground, and a bloody array plate fell out of it.
Xie Qin tried to pick up the formation plate in a panic.
Jiang Nanxi suddenly appeared beside her, stepped on the formation plate and broke it on the spot.
"No--!"
Xie Qin instantly let out a shrill wail and looked at the shattered formation plate with a look of despair.
Not far away, Song Zihao suddenly saw a large amount of blood gushing out from the scar on his neck.
With a snap, his head fell off his neck and he was dead in the blink of an eye!
Jiang Nanxi turned his head and glanced at him nonchalantly. "People who deserve to die should just die early. Why bother clinging to the world?"
"Jiang, Nan, Xi!
When Xie Qin saw her own son die in front of her again, her eyes turned red and her expression became crazy. She rushed towards Jiang Nanxi like a mad woman.
"Jiang Nanxi, you killed my only son. I'm not done with you! I'm going to fight you!"
Jiang Nanxi kicked her away and said, "How could I have killed him? You clearly brought this upon yourself.
If Song Zihao hadn't violated anyone and caused their death, how could there be a ghost seeking his life?"
There was no expression on her face as she looked down at Xie Qin. "You've been so protective of your son. You should go to the underground and reunite with him in a few days."
Xie Qin's sobbing voice was heard.
While holding Song Zihao's head, she took out her cell phone with trembling hands and called Mr. Song Erye.
"Husband, come here quickly! Zihao was killed by Jiang Nanxi! Come here quickly!"
Jiang Nanxi and the other people from the Suzaku tribe were dealing with the remaining matters, searching for the evil cultivator who had helped Song Zihao borrow his life, and no longer paid attention to Xie Qin who was crying bitterly.
As for Xu Wu and the others from the Xuanwu tribe, because the dead suddenly resurrected, they told the truth in person and said that this matter had nothing to do with Jiang Nanxi, so they could not continue to embarrass Jiang Nanxi.
Ye Shutong had the entire bar sealed off, and Jiang Nanxi and she stood at the door of the bar to discuss the matter.
"The evil cultivator behind Xie Qin did a lot for her. He even helped suppress a woman who was killed by Song Zihao. He was suppressed in their backyard."
Jiang Nanxi told the story of the female ghost being murdered.
Ye Shutong pondered for a moment and said, "I'll take people to your second uncle's house later. Also, the people from the Xuanwu Department arrived too quickly in this case.
It seems like they knew something was going to happen here, and they came here early to throw mud at you."
Jiang Nanxi's expression paused, "It's very likely that the evil cultivator behind Xie Qin has connections with them, so they know what happened.
Just now in the upstairs box, when Xu Wu met Xie Qin, the conversation between the two was a coordinated one."
Ye Shutong nodded, "This matter needs to be thoroughly investigated. If anyone in the Xuanwu tribe is colluding with evil cultivators, this matter will be even more serious."
As they were talking about this, they saw a luxury car driving towards the door of the bar.
When Mr. Song got out of the car, he saw Jiang Nanxi at the door at first sight, and his face looked extremely ugly.
Mr. Song shouted angrily, "Jiang Nanxi, you are so bold! How dare you harm my son!"
Jiang Nanxi smiled at him and said in a good-tempered manner, "Second Uncle, don't be so angry. Second Aunt is still crying in there, go comfort her first."
Jiang Nanxi walked over with her mobile phone and played a short video in front of him.
"Uncle, I really envy you two, an old couple, for still having such a good relationship. Look, the weather is getting cold, and Auntie thoughtfully prepared a hat for you. Come and see if you like this style?"
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