Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Chapter 251 Her sin is not worthy of death, but your sin is unforgivable

Xie Tingyu watched with his own eyes as Zhao Shan, who succeeded in the prank, floated in front of him.

His lips quivered and he roared angrily: "Get out!"

Zhao Shan's ghostly hands greedily touched his perfect and handsome face.

"I like you so much, love you so much... Ting Yu, I want you."

Her ghostly eyes were filled with explicit desire.

Xie Tingyu, who was heartbroken, realized something and opened his eyes suddenly.

Zhao Shan's hand touching his face moved down to the buttons of the hospital gown. She scratched lightly with her sharp nails, and the hospital gown was cut open.

Seeing that things were about to develop in an uncontrollable direction, Xie Tingyu was so angry that he was shaking all over and couldn't even imagine what would happen next.

He used all his strength and shouted loudly: "Zhao Shan, get out of here!"

Fu Jiuqing, who was standing outside the door, could clearly see the scene inside, and his delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted.

This Zhao Shan really has no lower limit.

Even if she likes to be watched by people and wants to broadcast live, she must get the consent of the person involved.

Qin Yisheng couldn't see Zhao Shan, but he could see a black mist floating above Xie Tingyu.

This was a sight he had never seen before, and he felt a little hairy in his heart.

Qin Yisheng looked at Xie Tingyu who was going crazy, and asked in a panic: "Sister-in-law, what's going on inside?"

Fu Jiuqing said sarcastically: "There is a ghost who wants to rob the men of the people."

Inside the house, Zhao Shan's hands had already crossed the line.

Xie Tingyu trembled angrily and allowed himself to be touched by the other party's cold hands.

As a man, he wished that the reproductive tissue would disappear immediately!

Fu Jiuqing pushed open the door and teleported to the hospital bed.

In front of everyone's astonished eyes, she grabbed Zhao Shan's long hair and threw her hard against the white wall.

Zhao Shan's soul was crushed and her facial features were sunken, making her even more terrifying and frightening.

Xie Tingyu, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at Fu Jiuqing who suddenly appeared.

His eyes were filled with excitement and joy as if he had seen the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady descending to earth.

An elderly doctor looked at Fu Jiuqing, who was waving his arm in the air, and asked sharply.

"Who are you? How did you break in?"

Other doctors also spoke out.

"Are you a family member of the patient? Please wait outside."

"The patient is emotionally unstable and may attack others at any time. Please leave."

Qin Yisheng walked into the ward with his guards and looked at the doctors with serious eyes.

He issued an order: "You all get out! Don't come in without orders!"

The elderly doctor recognized Qin Yisheng's identity at a glance and exclaimed: "Little Third Master!"

Qin Yisheng gently raised his chin to the guards behind him, and they immediately took action.

Several doctors who had previously accused Fu Jiuqing were forcefully asked to leave by the guards.

The moment the ward door was closed, Fu Jiuqing raised his hand and absorbed Zhao Shan, whose soul had returned to normal, into his hand.

Her red lips curved in an evil way, and she asked in a cold voice: "Do you want to kill Jiang Wan?"

Zhao Shan glared at her: "Who are you?!"

Fu Jiuqing lowered his eyes, stared at the cyan embroidered shoes on her feet, and said lightly: "Accept your people."

"Just you?"

Zhao Shan's soul suddenly burst out with powerful ghost power and attacked Fu Jiuqing overwhelmingly.

When the evil spirit touched Fu Jiuqing, Zhao Shan showed a proud expression on her face.

However, the next second, her pale face changed drastically.

Fu Jiuqing absorbed all the evil energy that could kill people.

Zhao Shan did not believe in evil and launched a fierce attack again, releasing an even stronger evil spirit than before.

The result was still the same, Fu Jiuqing absorbed all the murderous aura into his body.

Zhao Shan had a look of panic on her face, "Why is this happening?"

Fu Jiuqing snorted and separated Zhao Shan from the century-old ghost with his bare hands.

The cyan ghost that was swallowed was finally free.

She ignored Fu Jiuqing's presence and rushed towards Zhao Shan: "Bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

Fu Jiuqing showed displeasure, raised his foot and kicked the female ghost a few meters away, and scolded in a deep voice: "How presumptuous!"

The female ghost wearing a retro cyan cheongsam lay on the ground in a state of disgrace, glaring at Fu Jiuqing with ferocious eyes.

She warned in a cold voice: "Don't meddle in your own business!"

Fu Jiuqing's beautiful eyes were filled with coldness, her red lips twitched, and she said sternly: "Zhao Shan's crime is not worthy of death, but your crime is unpardonable!"

She walked up to the female ghost with a calm step, grabbed her neck and picked her up.

"A ghost from the late Qing Dynasty has stayed in the world for hundreds of years, tempting humans to become your sacrifices, devouring countless dead souls, and killing countless people. Your final destination is your soul!"

The female ghost wearing a cyan cheongsam felt the powerful and terrifying blood pressure released from Fu Jiuqing.

She used her hands to break the hands around her neck, and let out a high-pitched wailing sound from her mouth.

Fu Jiuqing was not injured at all, and the hand holding the female ghost's neck contained the divine power of Pluto.

The force in her palm increased, and the female ghost's soul was shattered by the divine power.

This scene was clearly seen by Xie Tingyu, who was lying on the hospital bed, and Zhao Shan, who was huddled in the corner of the ward.

Qin Yisheng leaned against the wall at the door and could only see Fu Jiuqing clutching a cloud of black mist. The black mist quickly dissipated.

A pair of cyan embroidered shoes fell from the void.

The dull color on the shoe shows its age at first glance.

Xie Tingyu stared at the embroidered shoes, his bloodshot eyes showing something strange.

He said to Qin Yisheng who was not far away: "Director Qin, please let me go."

Qin Yisheng looked at Fu Jiuqing, who had his back turned to him, and shouted, "Sister-in-law?"

Fu Jiuqing raised his hand and gestured casually to Xie Tingyu, who was lying on the hospital bed.

The rope tied to Xie Tingyu was cut open by the incoming wind blade.

Xie Tingyu's face was full of shock, and he thanked Fu Jiuqing anxiously: "Thank you!"

He got up and got off the ground with difficulty. He had barely taken two steps when his striped hospital gown and pants slipped down.

Xie Tingyu grabbed it with quick eyes and hands, but felt wetness in his hand.

With a livid face, he quickly turned around and arranged his hospital clothes.

After more than ten seconds, he turned around, walked to the pair of embroidered shoes, bent down and picked them up.

Xie Tingyu asked in confusion: "These are the crew's shoes, why do they appear here?"

Fu Jiuqing pointed to Zhao Shan in the corner: "I have to ask her now."

"No, don't kill me!"

Zhao Shan, who was squatting in the corner, was so frightened that she curled up her soul as hard as she could.

Xie Tingyu's cold black eyes pierced the other party, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "Zhao Shan, what exactly did you do?"

If he remembered correctly, Jiang Wan almost wore these shoes when the crew took them out.

"It's her. She took the initiative to find me. It's not my fault. Don't kill me!"

Zhao Shan was delirious and looked like she was crazy.

Fu Jiuqing took the shoe from Xie Tingyu's hand and talked about its origin.

"These are the shoes worn by a maid from a big family in the late Qing Dynasty. She wanted to be the master because of the favor of the powerful man in the family, but the head mistress found out that she was drowned."

Thinking of that terrible dynasty where ordinary people suffered the most, Xie Tingyu showed unbearable expression on his face.

Fu Jiuqing saw his expression in her eyes and said sarcastically: "Don't think of this maid as a pitiful person. She has a vicious heart and has stayed in the world for hundreds of years. Countless people have been seduced by her.

All those chosen by her will eventually become her sacrifices. After the souls are swallowed by the female ghost, she will continue to look for the next target, and Zhao Shan is just one of them. "

Xie Tingyu did not sympathize with the maid, but the shame and misfortune recorded in history made him sympathize with the people of that era.

He glanced at Zhao Shan in the corner, his eyes so cold that he wanted to strangle her to death.

"Why was Zhao Shan chosen by the female ghost?"

He had a vague suspicion in his heart that needed to be confirmed.

Fu Jiuqing raised the cyan embroidered shoes in his hand: "These shoes are a medium. Anyone who wears these shoes cannot escape the fate of death."

In the corner, Zhao Shan has disheveled hair, her ghostly eyes flashing with cold malice.

She listened to Fu Jiuqing's words, and the ghostly black mist surging around her became stronger and stronger.

Qin Yisheng looked at the black mist in the corner, thinking that the matter would be resolved here.

He raised his feet and walked towards Fu Jiuqing, trying to avoid Zhao Shan's position.

However, in the middle of his walk, something unexpected happened.

Zhao Shan suddenly rushed towards Qin Yisheng, piercing his heart with sharp nails as long as sharp blades.

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