"Eek~" Chunhua whimpered pitifully, which gave Ji Qian goosebumps.
Before Ji Qian could react, Chunhua, noticing Ji Qian's pale face, skipped the crying and pleading steps and directly answered Ji Qian's question:
"My life is miserable. When I died, my arms and legs were broken, and I became a cripple. Waaaaah!"
"Hiss~" Xu Qi listened from the side and felt his hands and feet start to ache.
Wang Dahai was heartbroken. Ignoring Ji Qian's fierce gaze, he stepped forward and hugged Chunhua tightly.
Chunhua rested her chin on Wang Dahai's shoulder, her face full of happiness and contentment. If one could ignore his monstrous muscles, which were considerably larger than Wang Dahai's, it would not be an unpleasant sight.
Ji Qian waited for a while and realized that the two still showed no signs of separating. Just as she was about to step forward to interrupt them, a hand suddenly reached out from her side and pulled her aside.
Ji Qian turned her head and saw that the culprit, Xu Qi, was looking in the direction of the main house in the backyard with a look of horror.
Ji Qian followed Xu Qi's gaze and was startled. If Han Mengyao hadn't covered Ji Qian's mouth in time, Ji Qian would have almost let out a sharp popping sound.
Right under the porch of the main house in the back courtyard, a black figure stood motionless by the window. No one knew when it appeared. Ji Qian only noticed it after Xu Qi reminded her.
However, Ji Qian cannot be blamed; it is mainly related to the structure of the old house.
Unlike other residences from the same period, this old house did not have a gatehouse; the spacious front yard directly connected to the main gate.
Moreover, the overall structure of this old house was designed in a rare "目" (eye) shape for some reason.
If anyone wants to enter the backyard, they need to pass through the front hall on the first floor, then through a "U"-shaped courtyard, and finally reach the backyard where Ji Qian and the others are now.
Because of the two courtyards in front, the backyard doesn't get much natural light. It's only 3 p.m. now, and it's already getting a bit dark.
In addition, Ji Qian's attention was focused on the two ghosts, so she did not notice that there was a figure standing behind her.
However, perhaps because the thing looked like just a human figure, Ji Qian was startled, but after calming down, she didn't feel too scared. Even Xu Qi next to her was still walking upright.
But since it was a supernatural phenomenon that she had never seen before, Ji Qian didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
Han Mengyao came up with a solution. She reached out and tugged at Ji Qian's sleeve. Seeing that Ji Qian's attention was drawn to her, she pointed to the scavenging tongs that Ji Qian had thrown on the ground.
Ji Qian instantly understood what Han Mengyao meant; she must want her to use the scavenging pliers to disperse the ghostly figure!
Not wanting to disturb the ghost, Ji Qian used almost all her acting skills on the way to the Scavenger's Pliers to make her movements appear more natural.
Therefore, when she passed by Wang Dahai and his two ghosts, she casually offered a blessing that contained not a trace of sincerity.
What was said in jest was taken seriously by the listener. After receiving the blessing from the 'female demon,' the two ghosts, whether frightened or moved, cried even more bitterly. Ji Qian even heard Niu Chunhua snort.
However, none of these things concerned Ji Qian; all she could see now was the scavenging tongs that were right in front of her.
Seeing that she was about to reach her target, Ji Qian quickly took a step forward, picked up the scavenging tongs, and then immediately turned around and threw the tongs at the dark figure with all her might.
The scavenging tongs, thrown with great force by Ji Qian, struck the dark figure squarely on the head like a javelin, instantly dispersing the figure like smoke.
Although the scavenging pincers had successfully completed its mission, it was not satisfied. It broke through the wooden door behind the shadowy figure with unstoppable force, passed through the walls inside the house, passed through the courtyard wall, and finally landed in the field 300 meters away from the old house.
Han Mengyao felt completely numb. Looking at Ji Qian, who was proudly preparing to take credit, she held back for a long time, but finally roared out:
"I told you to poke it with a stick, not to kill it!"
[Hahaha, she's panicking! She's panicking!!!]
[To push the sweetest girl in the Chinese entertainment industry to the edge, Ji Qian, you've got some skills.]
Help! What is that thing? It scared me to death!
I don't know, anyway, nothing works when you encounter Ji Qian.
[Ji Qian – The Number One Reckless Man in the Chinese Entertainment Industry!]
No wonder Xu Qi is always clinging to her; if it were me, I'd probably hang on to her.
[Hey, let's hang up together! Sister Qian can take on two of us!]
[I'm so sorry for Director Liu's wallet, how much will the repair cost?!]
It's alright, our Director Liu is now being kept by a rich woman.
[Although this sugar daddy arrangement doesn't last long, its quality is top-notch! Keep it up, Director Liu!]
Yes, Director Liu, keep it up! Eat whatever you want!
Yes, every day that passes is one less day to live, so don't mistreat yourself.
[Director Liu: You guys are really nice!]
Ji Qian was completely bewildered by Han Mengyao's anger; she didn't even understand what had happened: "Didn't you want me to break him up?"
"...Why would you have such a misunderstanding?"
"Because Ying Xu was frantically slitting his throat behind your back!"
Han Mengyao wanted to confront Ying Xu, but when she turned around, she found that Ying Xu had already run away while the two of them were arguing.
Now that things had come to this, Han Mengyao could no longer retrieve the scattered shadows. She could only take a few deep breaths, try to swallow her anger, and speak to Ji Qian in as gentle a tone as possible:
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