Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 165 Middle World ([-])
What else can Mo Xiaojiu do?Of course choose to forgive it!
"Forget it, wear it, and hope our guess is right."

The only thing the system can travel through is the lower world, and her soul power has reached the level of the middle world, so she will be brought back to the middle world soon.

Mo Xiaojiu opened his eyes again, and screams came from his ears.

Realizing that she was lying down, she sat up with support, only to realize that she was lying in a coffin, no wonder it was so narrow.

"Miss cheated—"

"Ahhhh-"

The system chuckled: "I can only take you through the soul."

When Mo Xiaojiu was hesitating whether to leave the soul directly so that the body could rest in peace, a group of people came over holding torches and confronted her not far or near.

The leader is a middle-aged man, very majestic, looking at her with eyes different from others, without fear, only pity: "Ling'er, why are you unwilling? Tell Weifu, Weifu will definitely make the decision for you! "

Mo Xiaojiu: "..."

At this moment, a ghost came to her, and there was strong resentment all around: "Tell him, I hate, I hate!"

Mo Xiaojiu was taken aback.

She couldn't see what this body looked like, but from what the ghost meant, it was obvious that she was the original body. She whispered, "Why don't I leave and you come by yourself?"

The ghost looked at her coldly, leaving a line of blood and tears: "I can't, I've tried, I can't return to my body, help me, help me..."

The chilly voice mixed with resentment made Mo Xiaojiu's skin crawl. Even though she herself is a soul body, to be honest, it's still a little scary!
When she wanted to leave, the system said: "Just help her, just send a message."

So she looked at the middle-aged man who was slowly approaching, her eyes were full of resentment, and her voice was cold: "I hate, I hate!"

Seeing that she was willing to help, the ghost was very grateful.

The regretful eyes of the middle-aged man were even more sorrowful: "What do you hate? Tell Weifu, who hurt you? Weifu will definitely make the decision for you!"

Following the person pointed by the ghost, Mo Xiaojiu stared stiffly at the woman whose face turned pale with fright, and smiled fiercely: "Mother, come here, come here."

The woman took a few trembling steps back.

The middle-aged man obviously noticed something, and his eyes froze: "You poisonous woman! Did you kill Ling'er!"

The woman shook her head, her face covered with tears mixed with snot, and she shook her head crazily.

Mo Xiaojiu's voice was sad: "I treat you like my own mother, but you regard me as a thorn in your side. You killed me, and when I was dying, you insulted me in the most vicious language, and even threatened that my mother was not dead because of her death." Fenghan was harmed by you, do you admit it? Do you admit it or not?"

The woman backed away in fear, and finally fell to the ground, shaking her head.

"Father, she killed my mother and killed me with her own hands. If you don't avenge me, then I won't be able to rest in peace! Father—"

After screaming shrillly, Mo Xiaojiu simply left his soul.

The ghost couldn't cry anymore, the wind was blowing, and there was a pool of blood and tears on the ground.

As soon as Mo Xiaojiu left his body, he felt the rejection of this world.

"Who are you!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, she remembered that her body was condensed, and mortals could see it, so she sneered immediately: "I passed by here, and I saw the wronged soul crying, so I came here to preside over justice. Besides her resentment, it's also good Let her be reincarnated with peace of mind."

After saying that, she reached the woman's side in the blink of an eye and kicked her to the coffin. With a wave of her hand, the woman was forced to kneel down, her limbs stiff and unable to get up.

"But I'm also an outsider. Let me advise you, you'd better kill her and let her repay the two lives, otherwise your daughter will not rest in peace and will not enter reincarnation."

(End of this chapter)