Chapter 82 The General's Mansion is shrouded by a great vengeful ghost
Qingbao raised her hand.
The red power sent Su Mengmeng flying several steps back.
Su Mengmeng fell to the ground, her face filled with shock and disbelief. "Why can you use magic...why!"
Her eyes were filled with resentment.
She's such a jinx, yet all the good things seem to happen to her.
Ever since Qingbao was able to pull back her third uncle's soul with her bare hands, she discovered that her power had not disappeared.
She can now use her own power without relying on the Judge's Pen.
“Because I’ve never hurt anyone.” Qingbao tilted her head, her kind smile hiding a hint of sharpness.
She has never harmed anyone, and has rescued countless small animals. Only through her meritorious deeds can she become a junior judge.
Her abilities have not been taken away because there is so much evil in the world that she is needed to uphold justice.
"Nonsense! You've brought misfortune to so many people in my maternal family, making them all dislike my mother. My father and grandmother are still lying on their beds. It's all your fault."
Su Mengmeng winced in pain, trying to get up from the ground.
But Qingbao gently raised her hand, and she was unable to move.
“Your mother harmed them, so naturally they don’t like her. You’re only three years old, yet you dare to gouge out people’s eyes and stab their hearts. Su Mengmeng, you’re the real jinx.”
It is said that evil stars are born evil, and if no one teaches them to be good, they will eventually harm people.
Su Mengmeng is only three years old, but she already shows this potential.
"You're talking nonsense! I'm the lucky star of the Su family. You stole my pen, give it back to me..."
She struggled fiercely, and a faint black mist appeared in her eyes.
A tiny pen flew out of Qingbao's ear, then grew larger and swirled in the air.
He came to Su Mengmeng.
Su Mengmeng was overjoyed and reached out to grab it.
But the judge's pen struck his forehead once, and then flew back into Qingbao's hand.
Su Mengmeng was stunned.
“That’s my pen!” she shouted.
Qingbao shook her head slightly, "Don't you understand? Any spiritual martial being with consciousness can distinguish between good and evil, stay away from evil people and avoid getting entangled in karma."
"Su Mengmeng, you've already been given a chance to have it for two days."
"It's not meant to be used against people, nor is it meant to destroy things."
After saying that.
Qingbao twisted her head, and the judge's pen turned into a wisp of red smoke, flying into Qingbao's ear.
"I want to tell Grandma, I want to tell Daddy and Mommy!" Su Mengmeng burst into tears.
She relied on her family's doting affection.
Qingbao raised her hand, and she instantly regained her freedom.
"Go on, go on, run faster, your legs aren't as long as mine."
Two tiny children, about the same height, are comparing their leg lengths.
Su Mengmeng ran away crying.
Si He appeared behind Qingbao, quite calmly, "Qingbao, don't worry, even if she complains, your mother will protect you."
“Even if she complains, those two can’t do anything about it.” Qingbao looked up with a smile.
When she smiled, her round face chubby cheeks lifted up, making her look sweet.
It feels so good to be in charge of this household now, Mother.
It should have been like this a long time ago.
Si He led her back to the courtyard.
On the table were ledgers, countless letters, and the household seal given to them by the old lady.
Qingbao was taken aback. "Mommy, aren't you tired?"
The account books are matters of the General's Mansion, and Mother has to handle them.
Those envelopes...
Si He then took advantage of the shop given to her by the old lady Si, and quickly expanded her network of connections to find out where her adoptive parents were.
Qingbao felt uneasy just looking at it.
My mother has been like this ever since she took over the household.
Si He shook his head. "My grandmother must know something. She won't say it on the surface, but she handed over so many shops to me..."
Therefore, she felt this was a major breakthrough.
Therefore, once he gained power, he immediately started from this point.
“My great-grandmother also said that once you gain your rightful rights in the Su family, you will have a chance, Mother…”
Qingbao glanced at the seal of authority and the ledger on the table, her expression suggestive.
Si He smiled slightly, "Otherwise, why would I study them together?"
In the past few days, she used her authority as the mistress of the house to visit every part of the general's mansion, including the old lady's room and courtyard.
However, no abnormalities were found.
Where exactly is that glimmer of hope...?
Si He couldn't help but feel melancholy.
My fingertips traced the messages, but I couldn't find a single clue.
My adoptive parents have been missing for four years...
Their disappearance, however, trapped her in the Su family for four years.
"Don't worry, Mommy, there will be a chance." Qingbao pressed her little face against her knee to comfort her.
While she was in the underworld, she sent Ox-Head and Horse-Face to keep an eye on things.
At this point in time, the fact that their souls haven't been found yet proves that they are still alive.
Fortunately, the underworld and the human world are not in the same dimension. Qingbao is currently in her past life, and the underworld remains unchanged.
at night.
A powerful vengeful ghost arrived, riding on black mist, and swept through the general's mansion.
Su Xiao felt a chilling aura emanating from him, and sensed the shivering, cold sweat pouring down his face as he hid under the covers.
Old Madam Su was still recovering and was almost unable to breathe due to the pressure; a chill ran through the surroundings.
Su Mengmeng cried out in fear in the dark.
Countless servants rushed back to their rooms, sensing the unusual situation outside.
The vengeful spirit locked onto the location and finally landed in Si He's courtyard, transforming into human form. The man's eyes were dark, and he looked at everything inside with an expressionless face.
Si He was sleeping, but for a moment it felt like she was being paralyzed by a ghost, and she couldn't wake up no matter what she did.
The entire general's mansion was shrouded in a powerful aura of resentment.
Qingbao came out of the room.
The vengeful ghost smiled, finding it amusing, and then slipped into Qingbao's room.
But very soon.
It sat on the baby's couch, looking at the divination slip that Qingbao had thrown at it, completely bewildered.
"What do you mean? You summoned me all the way from the River of Oblivion just to divine your future?"
Qingbao shook her head, "It's not for me, it's for my mother!"
"For a mortal?" The vengeful ghost became even angrier, conjuring a menacing black face to threaten Qingbao.
He is Fu Tu, a vengeful ghost who has cultivated in the River of Oblivion for thousands of years. How could he possibly tell fortunes for a mortal?
Qingbao slapped him across the face.
"Stop talking nonsense. I told you to do a divination, so do it. It's just one divination, is it going to kill you?"
The black resentment vanished instantly, leaving only a wronged-looking man's face.
"But..." But you haven't promised me any benefits yet.
He didn't dare ask.
Qingbao also imitated his earlier bared teeth and grinned, looking both cute and fierce.
"But what! Quickly, divine!"
If Fu Tu hadn't been a skilled fortune teller in his lifetime, Qing Bao wouldn't have called him!
Fu Tu looked timid, but took the opportunity to pinch Qing Bao's chubby cheeks.
"Hahaha, I got it! Even the King of Hell can't get it! Hahaha..."
The next moment.
He was beaten to the ground by Qingbao, and his crying made the sky above the entire General's Mansion change color.
"The judge is bullying the ghost, waaaaah!"
Qingbao poked his head with the judge's pen, "Keep crying, or I'll send you to the Western Paradise."
Fu Tu suddenly sat up, picked up the divination sticks, and said with an obedient expression, "Speak, what do you want to divine?"
"Where are my mother Sihe's adoptive parents?!" Qingbao asked, her eyes dark, each word distinct.
Fu Tu earnestly cast a divination, his knees crossed on the couch, surrounded by a powerful aura of resentment.
Although it was a vengeful ghost, it possessed a certain air of otherworldly grace.
Soon, the hexagram appeared.
A bolt of lightning flashed across the dark night sky, illuminating their faces.
Fu Tu's expression turned grim:
"Qingbao, have you been to the Su family's storeroom? There might be a secret there!"
Qingbao's face turned serious. "But the Su family's storeroom is a sealed basement, there's no air at all!"
How could anyone be there?
Suddenly, her breath caught in her throat, as if she had thought of something, and she was immediately horrified.
The human heart is indeed more terrifying than ghosts!
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