Chapter 441 Death of Zhen Yunhe
Zhen Jing was shocked when she heard this: "Impossible! Impossible! How could my father practice evil magic?"
"Why don't you ask him yourself and you'll know." Chu Runrun said coldly.
Zhen Jing immediately looked at Zhen Yunhe: "Dad, tell them that you didn't practice any evil magic, they framed you!"
Zhen Yunhe looked at Zhen Jing without saying anything. Zhen Jing didn't believe her father would do such a thing, so she quickly ran over, took his hand and lifted up his sleeve.
Sure enough, countless hideous green meridians covered his arms.
Zhen Jing stared at Zhen Yunhe with eyes wide open in disbelief:
"Dad, you...you are actually practicing evil magic!"
A hint of panic flashed across Zhen Yunhe's eyes, but was immediately covered by viciousness.
"Xiao Jing, I'll explain this to you when we get back. Now, work with me to kill them. Otherwise, if this gets out, we'll both die!"
Zhen Yunhe turned and looked at Chu Runrun and Ning Xuan, murderous intent suddenly bursting out.
Ning Xuan and Chu Runrun were not panicked at all. For a man like Zhen Yunhe, Dahei could be worth two of them.
"Since you already know, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless! Go to hell!"
Zhen Yunhe was about to take action, but the next second, a "puff" sound was heard.
A sword pierced through his abdomen, and black blood dripped to the ground.
The one who took action was Zhen Jing.
This action made Chu Runrun and Ning Xuan frown.
Zhen Yunhe turned his head stiffly and saw the grief in his daughter's eyes. He was shocked at first, then curled the corners of his mouth.
He did not blame Zhen Jing, but instead smiled at her.
"Xiao...Xiao Jing..."
Zhen Jing closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and drew her sword. Tears rolled down her cheeks and mixed with the blood on the ground.
Zhen Yunhe fell to the ground weakly, his breath gradually weakening.
"Xiao Jing... Xiao Jing..."
Zhen Jing couldn't hold back her excitement when she heard Zhen Yunhe calling her name.
"dad!!"
Zhen Jing hugged Zhen Yunhe and burst into tears.
"Dad, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
"Xiaojing, Dad understands you. Dad doesn't blame you. Dad is just sad that I will never see you again!" Zhen Yunhe actually shed sincere tears in his eyes.
"Dad, I'm sorry! Woo woo..."
Zhen Yunhe chuckled and whispered in Zhen Jing's ear with great effort:
"Remember what Dad taught you, if you don't work for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. You are right to do this!"
Zhen Jing cried even harder.
Her mother died at Zhen Yunhe's hands because of his selfishness, and now Zhen Yunhe also died at her hands because of his selfishness.
Is this the cycle of cause and effect?
Zhen Jing started laughing while crying.
"Dad, why do you practice witchcraft? Why?"
Zhen Yunhe smiled with his last bit of strength: "Because... because I want to find your mother!"
"What?" Zhen Jing asked in confusion with tears in her eyes.
"Your mother's soul is in the hands of Zhen Yunchang. It was because I was too weak that Zhen Yunchang forced me to kill your mother.
Over the years, I have been thinking about killing Zhen Yunchang all the time. I would not hesitate to stain my hands with blood, even if it means making deals with evil spirits and killing people! "
A trace of unwillingness flashed in Zhen Yunhe's eyes. He tightly grasped Zhen Jing's hand and gritted his teeth, saying:
"Xiao Jing, help... help Dad rescue your mom. You must... rescue her!"
Seeing Zhen Yunhe's breathing gradually stop, Ning Xuan immediately used his own strength to maintain Zhen Yunhe's last breath.
"Zhen Yunhe, tell me, why did you imprison the Sorrowful Ghost? What does Xuan Mo want from the Maoshan Sect?"
Zhen Yunhe looked at Chu Ruanruan and Ning Xuan and sneered:
"The Sad Ghost and the Lustful Ghost were given to me by Zhen Yunchang. He asked me to help him collect some ghosts to feed them.
As for what Xuan Mo is going to do, I don’t know, but if you find Zhen Yunchang, perhaps he can give you the answer.”
After Zhen Yunhe said these words, he looked at Zhen Jing reluctantly again and finally closed his eyes.
"Dad!!" Zhen Jing burst into tears.
Chu Runrun and Ning Xuan looked at Zhen Jing without any sympathy in their eyes.
In fact, Zhen Yunhe could have lived a few more days, and Zhen Jing would not have been implicated if she had not known about it.
But now Zhen Jing killed Zhen Yunhe for the sake of justice, which undoubtedly improved her status in Maoshan Sect.
Zhen Jing's selfishness has become obvious.
Being able to kill her biological father without hesitation, such cruelty made Chu Ruanruan stare at Zhen Jing for a long time.
Soon, the people sent by Mr. Hong arrived.
Long before coming here, Chu Runrun had already told Mr. Hong about Zhen Yunhe's practice of evil magic.
"Miss Chu, we will take the body away first."
"Well! Zhen Yunhe's soul has dissipated, but there is still some negative energy left in his body. Remember to handle it carefully and don't hurt your own people." Chu Runrun warned.
"Yes, I understand."
Zhen Jing also left with them.
Before leaving, Zhen Jing looked at Chu Ruanruan, with a hint of hatred in her eyes.
She blamed her father's death on Chu Ruanruan and Ning Xuan. Coupled with the previous conflicts, Zhen Jing had already formed a grudge with them.
Chu Runrun's eyes flickered slightly, and she quietly placed a peach petal on Zhen Jing.
After leaving Zhen Yunhe's house, Ning Xuan and Chu Runrun went straight to Zhan Xixi's house.
The last vestige of the sad ghost's soul probably went to look for Zhan Xixi.
Zhan Xixi is a rare pure spiritual body. For a ghost like Ai Gui who has been immersed in all kinds of sorrow for years, a pure spiritual body is like salvation to him.
When she was caught, Chu Ruanruan saw the desire in his eyes.
It was already past ten o'clock when they arrived at Zhan Xixi's house, and Zhan Xixi was still sitting by the window doing homework.
At this time, she had forgotten the sadness brought by her father's death.
When Chu Runrun and Ning Xuan walked in, Zeng Yan was packing up Zhan Qichao's belongings, crying as she did so.
Dong Zuoling did not say that Zhan Qichao was killed by a ghost, but gave her the suicide note left by Zhan Qichao.
The suicide note was filled with all the pain that Zhan Qichao had felt in his heart over the years. He created a feeling of happiness and contentment for his family, leaving all the pain and pressure to himself.
Only then did Zeng Yan realize that her husband's work was not going so well. He was bullied by his boss and ostracized by his colleagues. When he returned home, he had to face his nagging parents who urged him to have a second child with a smile.
Zeng Yan had cried all her tears dry during this day.
If it weren't for the fact that she had a daughter to take care of, she would probably have died with Zhan Qichao.
"Aunt Zeng, how is Xixi?" Chu Runrun asked.
Zeng Yan glanced in the direction of Zhan Xixi's room and smiled helplessly:
"This child has never remembered bad things since she was little. Even when her father died, she only cried for a short while. I guess she has almost forgotten it now."
Zeng Yan sighed: "It's better this way. If I can't remember the pain, then I won't feel any pain anymore."
"Can we go in and see her?" Chu Runrun asked.
Zeng Yan nodded: "You guys go!"
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