Ning Yue was strangled to death with a rope that very night under the pretext of exorcising a ghost.
To prevent the body from being possessed by a ghost again, Ning Yue's body was cremated that very night.
As for Meng Zhuo, upon learning of Ning Yue's death, he went mad and was severely exorcised by the witch before being allowed to return home.
In one night, the Meng family went from a prosperous and enviable household to a dilapidated family that everyone despised and avoided. The changes in the world were too great and caught everyone off guard.
After listening to Qin Ya's words, Linghu Lan glanced at Ning Yue again.
Just then, Ning Yue also looked up at her, her previously lifeless eyes regaining their sparkle. After a moment, she seemed to recognize Linghu Lan.
She screamed, "Lan Qinyu, you're not dead? You're not dead, why did you frame me?"
As she spoke, she lunged at Linghu Lan, her fingers touching Linghu Lan's clothes. Smoke rose from her fingernails, and a sharp pain shot through her. She quickly withdrew her hand and blew on it.
However, she was a newborn ghost, unlike Qin Ya, who was an old ghost of hundreds of years and had the blessing of merit. In an instant, her soul became somewhat unstable, and her spirit became a little weak. She hurriedly reached out and put her fingers into the tea on the table.
This tea is from the living world, not from Qin Ya's haunted house, which was filled with ghostly things. It somehow managed to extinguish the fire.
Qin Ya stared blankly at Ning Yue, wondering how she could put out the fire like that?
Linghu Lan, who was drinking tea: "..."
Is this some kind of outrageous tactic?
She silently put down her teacup, hesitating whether to spit out the tea she had drunk.
After thinking about it, he realized it was too troublesome, so he looked at Ning Yue with a cold eye.
Ning Yue blew on her fingers, looking at Linghu Lan with a complicated expression. "You are not Lan Qinyu."
Although it was Lan Qinyu's face, the demeanor and expression on her face were definitely not Lan Qinyu's. She herself had been resurrected in another body, so she could naturally distinguish the differences.
Linghu Lan smiled but did not answer.
Ning Yue seemed to have regained her composure, and her expression darkened.
Looking at the ghost's appearance, Linghu Lan found it to be seven-tenths similar to Ning Yue herself, and couldn't help but ask, "Is this what you originally looked like?"
Ning Yue looked at herself, pulled up a chair, and sat down opposite Ning Yue and Qin Ya. "Hmm! In the future, I will also be called Ning Yue, and I will look similar to the current Ning Yue, except that she will be much fatter and rougher than me. I thought it was my destiny, but it turns out to be a huge joke."
Ning Yue's eyes were filled with an inscrutable expression. Most importantly, the person she would never have in the future was actually her bedmate in ancient times. How could she not be overjoyed?
Who knew it was all an illusion? He was happy for less than a year before he died.
What a cruel twist of fate!
"Well, perhaps you originally had the chance to keep Ning Yue's body forever, but unfortunately you missed the opportunity. If Lan Qinyu were alive, she wouldn't have become a ghost, and if she hadn't become a ghost, no one would have sued you, and Ning Yue's body would have always been yours," Linghu Lan said calmly.
Ning Yue was stunned for a moment, then fell silent. "Lan Qinyu, is she really dead? Is she really Ning Yue's ghost who came back to life?"
Linghu Lan smiled. "I have no grudge against you, why would I make up a story just to harm you? The Meng family treats you like a treasure, but to me, you are just a stranger. What I say is naturally true."
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