The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

Gao Tianqi didn't expect that someone could intercept the magic weapon he had just used, and it was an ordinary little girl.

"who are you?"

He asked, frowning again, "What Xuanmen rules? I don't have such rules here."

His rule is that any evil spirit that harms people must be killed!

Jiang Xuxu kept pinching his fingers, and the spiritual light chain still bound the Bagua plate tightly. He only said "oh" when he heard it.

"Oh, then just treat it as my rule."

As he spoke, he pulled with his fingers, and the Bagua plate in Gao Tianqi's hand was instantly pulled out by the spiritual light chain and then fell into Jiang Xuxu's hands.

The Bagua Plate was obviously a magical weapon that had recognized its master. When it fell into Jiang Xuxu's hands, it vibrated violently and tried to escape.

Gao Tianqi was a little annoyed that his magic weapon was suddenly snatched away. Seeing that the Bagua Plate was struggling in her hand and that Jiang Xuxu was about to lose control, he sneered.

"My friend, you seem to be a member of the Xuanmen sect. Don't you know that magic weapons recognize their masters? Even if you snatch it away, you can't control it. I advise you to return the magic weapon quickly to avoid hurting you later."

Jiang Xuxu listened to Gao Tianqi's words, and felt the increasingly restless magic disk in his hand, and felt a little annoyed.

He immediately released his hand that was pinching the seal, and slapped the moving magic disk with his backhand, warning at the same time.

"Calm down!"

Gao Tianqi was immediately distressed and angry when he saw the Bagua plate being treated so rudely. He was about to scold it, but he saw that the Bagua plate, which was still moving around, actually calmed down little by little.

But in the blink of an eye, it was already obediently held in Jiang Xuxu's hand.

Gao Tianqi was stunned.

Could it be that the magic disc passed down to him by his master was broken by this person? !

Seeing that the Bagua Plate had finally behaved, Jiang Xuxu stopped paying attention to Gao Tianqi and turned to look at the female ghost who was still possessed by Feng Huanqu in the yard.

The female ghost had originally prepared herself to be beaten to pieces today, but when she saw someone suddenly intervening, she didn't know if it was because the other party said he wanted to listen to her, but she didn't run away immediately.

At this moment, she met the gaze of the little girl. It was just a simple glance, but it inexplicably gave her an invisible pressure and a strange sense of reliability.

Subconsciously, she knelt down to salute Jiang Xuxu.

The way she saluted was not awkward, but because she was using Feng Huanqu's body, it looked very out of place.

Especially in the eyes of the two parents, Mrs. Feng and Feng Mingsheng.

Jiang Xuxu held the Bagua plate in his hand and simply gave the other party a Taoist salute before signaling her.

"Tell me about your grievances first. Why did you get involved with Feng Huanqu?"

Judging from the ghost energy sensed by Jiang Xuxu, the other party had obviously died not long ago. It was also because Madam Liao's grandson had offended her resentment that caused one of his soul to leave his body.

Hearing Jiang Xuxu's question, the woman's resentment, which had just subsided, rose again. Her eyes were red, as if they were about to bleed.

"Feng Huanqu, he is a beast!"

The girl's name was Qiuqin. She was born into a poor family. She followed her blind grandfather who played the stringed instrument to sing in a tavern to make money. By chance, she met a young man who took good care of her and her grandfather and intended to bring her back home.

This matter happened to be known by Feng Huanqu. Because Feng Huanqu had an old grudge with the young man, in order to take revenge on him, he first designed to tarnish her innocence, and then planned to marry her to the widower who had beaten to death his two wives.

Qiuqin refused to comply, so Feng Huanqu asked people to spread rumors that she not only sang for a living, but was also a prostitute.

Because of this rumor, Qiuqin and her grandfather were caught in endless harassment. First, they lost their livelihood, then the neighbors insulted and drove them away, and even scoundrels kept coming to their door. Her grandfather even broke his leg while trying to protect her.

Qiuqin tried to seek help from the government, but no one paid any attention to her. She was left with nowhere else to go and had to hang herself.

After her death, her resentment remained and her soul found Feng Huanqu.

He had apparently forgotten what he had done and continued to live his happy life.

Qiuqin's resentment grew every day she looked at him, and even though he had just died, it quickly gathered strength.

Now, she came for revenge.

After listening to Qiuqin's experience told through Feng Huanqu's mouth, the trusted maids and servants who followed her in the courtyard dared not say a word.

Madam Feng looked unhappy and scolded without thinking.

"Don't talk nonsense, my son is not that kind of person!"

Although her Qu'er sometimes acted ridiculously, it was impossible for her to do such a thing that would harm someone's life, not to mention...she committed suicide by hanging. What does it have to do with her Qu'er?

Qiuqin's eyes were red as she refuted sharply,

"He is! The son you raised is an absolute beast!"

Madam Feng's face turned pale, and Feng Mingsheng beside her was no less angry, but he could not admit in front of everyone in the yard that his eldest son, Feng Mingsheng, had poor personal ethics.

So he said with a straight face,

"If the facts are really as you said, how could the government ignore you? Since the government has not made a judgment, it has nothing to do with my son. You became a prostitute yourself, so don't try to implicate my son!"

Qiuqin listened to Feng Mingsheng's words, her face twisted, and the resentment in her body surged visibly. She could only roar at the other party.

"I didn't! It was your son who hurt me! He was the one who hurt me!"

Feng Mingsheng no longer paid attention to the female ghost, but turned his head to signal Gao Tianqi.

"Master, please kill this female ghost as soon as possible and save my son!"

Although Gao Tianqi sympathized with the ghost girl's plight, he couldn't bear to see her kill people, so he subconsciously looked at the Bagua plate in Jiang Xuxu's hand.

Now that we've heard the story, we should return the magic weapon to him, right?

Jiang Xuxu had no intention of returning the things to him. She didn't even look at him. She only looked at the soul hidden in Feng Huanqu's body, which was in pain, and Feng Mingsheng, who was obviously afraid of him but still looked at him coldly.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but reveal a sneer.

"Sure enough, if you have ruthless parents, they will raise beasts who are not human beings."

Feng Zeze, who was standing by, fell silent upon hearing this.

Unlike Feng Mingsheng and the others, she believed that that was something Feng Huanqu could do.

But seeing his biological parents disregarding ethics and morals to protect their son, Feng Zhenzhen's obsession with them suddenly faded a lot.

Such parents really disappointed her.

As Xuxu said, they were not worthy of her obsession.

Because of the contract, Jiang Xuxu could clearly feel that Feng Zeze's obsession had loosened.

But she couldn't care about her right now.

Jiang Xuxu looked at Qiuqin and saw that she was also looking at her. It was obvious that her words just now had comforted her.

On the contrary, Feng Mingsheng's face was full of disbelief after hearing her words.

Although he knew from his wife what his daughter had been doing recently, his face still darkened instantly when he heard it with his own ears.

"What did you say?! I am your father! You are such a disobedient and unfilial person!"

Jiang Xuxu and Feng Zhenzhen met Feng Ming's angry and fierce eyes at the same time. The former remained calm as usual, while the latter was no longer cowardly, but met the other's gaze directly.

Then, the man and the ghost seemed to speak at the same time, emphasizing each word.

"I'd rather not have a father like you."