Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen took the magic weapon and whispered the spell and the specific address of Lingqingdu.

A wisp of black smoke snaked out from the ink cartridge-like magic weapon, forming a circle around the ground, and the inside of the circle turned into a black hole.

Luo Qiu was curious, "Can I just step in and start teleporting? Just like taking an elevator."

Jinchen: "You try it."

Luo Qiu slowly stepped halfway into the room and immediately saw the display cabinets and paintings of Lingqingdu. His eyes widened in shock.

"My grass!"

He actually went directly into Lingqingdu!

He put Xu Feifei on the rest bed, then went back in. Seeing Xu Feifei's house covered in blood, he exclaimed it was miraculous.

"This thing is so awesome! I can save a lot of money on taxi fares in the future! I can eat more spicy hot pot meals!" Luo Qiu exclaimed.

Ying Wushu was ashamed, "Xiaoqiu, I haven't been too harsh on you."

Jin Chen said: "It's not completely convenient. Ordinary people will have some side effects if they use it."

As he spoke, he quietly took half a step towards Ying Wushu.

Luo Qiu came back from Lingqing Ferry again, as if he never got tired of it, "What are the side effects?"

Jinchen said in a faint voice, "It's easy to get dizzy."

"Ah, what did you say?" Luo Qiu didn't hear clearly, so he simply crawled back. Then his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

Ying Wushu: “…”

He looked back at Jinchen and smiled helplessly.

Jin Chen remained calm: "It's none of my business."

It wasn't me who made him dizzy!

Each of them picked up the unconscious Luo Qiu, and the three of them disappeared in the teleportation circle.

When the three policemen contacted by Ying Wushu arrived, they saw a house full of blood and a neighbor uncle wearing gloves, vomiting violently, and picking up body parts.

The uncle seemed to have seen a savior. Even going to jail was better than living here with corpses.

"In the... kitchen!" The neighbor's voice was hoarse and trembling. Just thinking about the scene just now made him want to vomit again. "There's still meat in the pot... Ugh!"

The leading police officer remained silent.

I will never cooperate with Lingqingdu again!

Each time is scarier than the last!

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When Xu Feifei woke up, she remained silent for a long time before slowly sitting up.

Then he looked down at his hands. Even though his mind was confused, the things he had done were still fresh in his memory.

She killed Xu Yaozu.

"Ouch...you're awake."

Luo Qiu, who was in charge of guarding, was dozing off with his face supported. He was frightened by Xu Feifei who suddenly sat up and quickly stood up.

"Well...don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

Of course, don't hurt me!

Luo Qiu: "I'll go call Wu Shu over, you wait a moment."

After a while, Ying Wushu and Jinchen came in at the same time.

"what!"

Xu Feifei was suddenly frightened and shrank into the corner of the bed, covering her ears in pain.

"Ahhhh!"

She lowered her head and screamed, showing great rejection.

Ying Wushu could only stop and asked in a gentle voice: "Student Xu! What's wrong with you?"

"Ah!" Xu Feifei raised her arms tremblingly and pointed directly behind Ying Wushu. She was so scared that she lost the ability to speak.

Jinchen: "..."

Why are you yelling? I saved you and you're still yelling!

The young master got angry, so he looked even colder and more intimidating.

Ying Wushu could only pull Jinchen's arm and retreat, and gently advised: "Xu Feifei might have been frightened when you were exorcising the ghost. How about I go in and find out the situation first."

As he spoke, he looked up at Jinchen, his eyes sending the signal that he should not be angry.

Jinchen nodded, waited for Ying Wushu to come in, grabbed the ghost-collecting bottle and smashed it to the ground.

"Ah?" Ling Gungun, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up and looked blankly at a vengeful ghost rising from the broken pieces of bottle.

【Oh my god, host! 】

Ling Gun Gun was like a firecracker, accurately smashing into Jin Chen's arms, [There's a ghost! ]

Jinchen felt a pain in his chest and pulled its ears up in anger, "If you're scared, just hide back. Sooner or later, you'll smash me to death."

The vengeful ghost also screamed as he was burned by the extremely pure aura of the divine beast. He was extremely angry just now because he was trapped in the bottle, and now he wished he could shrink back again.

After being screamed at three times in a row, Jinchen became impatient and said, "Shut up!"

It can be said to be extremely fierce!

The wronged soul subconsciously covered his mouth, and his slightly transparent ghost body exuded sadness.

What kind of world is this? You're still scaring ghosts!

How could she be so miserable even though she became a ghost!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the more frustrated I feel.

The wronged ghost let go and rushed towards Jinchen with fangs and claws bared, his pale face looking extremely strange.

Jinchen held Ling Gungun in one hand and punched him.

The effect was very good. The wronged soul was so scared that he hugged his body that was almost broken into pieces. He dared not resist at all and hid in the corner, trembling.

Jinchen sat on a bamboo chair, lowered his eyes and looked at her, his tone cold, "Your name, cause of death."

Ling Gungun nimbly climbed onto Jinchen's shoulder, curled up in a ball and ate the melon, but did not open his eyes.

The wronged ghost moved his head and spoke after a long time, but his intermittent voice didn't sound very real.

"My name is Sun Xiaoting."

"I committed suicide... No, I committed suicide after a failed homicide attempt."

Jinchen: "You live in Xu Feifei's body, absorbing the hatred and vitality of humans to cultivate, with the purpose of killing your two brothers?"

Sun Xiaoting turned around immediately, her slightly scary face full of horror, "How did you know!!"

At this time, Ying Wushu might have finished asking questions, and took Xu Feifei out, and the two little girls met each other.

Sun Xiaoting stroked her long hair, as if trying to make herself look better, telling Xu Feifei not to be too scared.

"Thank you." Xu Feifei hid behind Ying Wushu and whispered to Sun Xiaoting.

"Anyway... it's because of your help that I dare to resist."

Even if the method is wrong, as Mr. Ying said, you will face appropriate legal punishment.

They already knew most of Xu Feifei's story, and if they wanted to completely resolve this matter, Sun Xiaoting had to be willing to let go of her hatred.

Jinchen doesn't plan to take the tender and sentimental route, that's what his wife is good at.

He still prefers to use his fists.

The story of Sun Xiaoting is tragic to another degree.

The Sun family became rich suddenly and became a real nouveau riche, and they enjoyed a luxurious life for many years.

But Sun's father did not know how to run a business, and when he faced bankruptcy, he had to borrow money from one place to make ends meet. Finally, it was eldest brother Sun who made a suggestion - marriage.

"It's called a marriage... but it's actually selling my daughter!"

When Sun Xiaoting talked about the qi, her soul had a tendency to turn dark again. Ying Wushu pinched the heart clearing spell and said, "Tell me slowly, don't rush."

"How can they get in touch with a real wealthy family? The fiancé they arranged for me... is an old pervert who killed his three wives! He relies on his wealth and power to do whatever he wants!"

"We weren't even married yet... He beat me up so badly that I went back to find my father and brother, but..."

Sun Xiaoting suddenly burst into tears of blood, filled with hatred, "They took the money and no longer cared about me! And they asked me to endure it! When I escaped, that pervert hit me with a hammer..."

Sun Xiaoting was cruel to everyone. In the middle of the night, while the old pervert was sleeping, she went to the kitchen with a knife despite her bruised body, and hacked the old pervert to death.

Finally, she found a clean place to commit suicide.

Unexpectedly, his resentment towards the Sun family was hard to get rid of, and he turned into a ghost after his death. However, his soul was extremely weak and could only live in the severed arm with the bracelet stained with human blood until the bracelet was picked up and sold by a roadside vendor.