Chapter 57 Thirteen Corpses



Under normal circumstances, ghosts have some special connection with their own bodies, so except for the scarecrow that has not moved, the other ghosts gradually pieced their own remains together.

Ji Qian and the others placed the four selected skeletons aside, then turned to look at the scarecrow that had remained silent:

"Based on your knowledge of metaphysics, you should know that if the body is not properly buried, the soul will never be reborn, right?"

Seeing that the scarecrow did not react, Ji Qian turned to the Qian family of three beside her and said, "If they knew your identity, they would probably be sad about it."

The Qian family members, suddenly being stared at, were completely bewildered; they didn't understand what Ji Qian meant at all.

"I..." the scarecrow finally spoke, his already hoarse voice sounding particularly grating now: "I'm the one who ruined them!" With that, the scarecrow turned around and was about to kneel down before the Qian family.

Unfortunately, because Ji Qian hadn't made the knees and other joints, he leaned forward and fell to the ground, unable to turn over.

Goodness, I thought this was going to be sentimental.

[It's quite rare for someone to interrupt their own spellcasting like this.]

[Quickly help him up, he looks so pitiful writhing on the ground.]

How on earth is he so stupid that he's causing harm?

Xu Qi quickly stepped forward to help his friend up. The scarecrow thanked him in a low voice before returning to the main topic as if nothing had happened.

Of course, this time his emotions were clearly not as intense as before: "The tragedy that night was all my fault."

"What is your surname?" Mr. Qian was even more confused. Although he could not see each other's faces, he did not feel any familiarity with their voices.

Madam Qian, standing to the side, sensed something: "You are Erlang Huailin, aren't you?"

Although he was determined to confront his mother, Scarecrow Qian Huailin couldn't control his emotions when his mother recognized him, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

When Xu Qi helped him up again, Qian Huailin didn't even have time to thank him this time. He quickly told him what he knew about the truth of that night.

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