bow down under the skirt of a rival

Hearing that his mother was being seduced by a ghost messenger, Ling Ji turned pale and subconsciously turned around to run to follow the sound.Jin Yang saw that she was in a panic, so she fished her back and took her with her.During the short journey, Jin Yang's front was soaked with Ling Ji's tears, feeling uncomfortable, she whispered in Ling Ji's ear, "It's okay, I'm here."

After saying these words, Jin Yang decided to save Ling Ji's mother's life even if she was an enemy of the underworld.

Rushing to the place where they were screaming, Jin Yang saw that Ling Ji's mother had already put on the shackles of the ghost guards, and immediately dispersed the black mist surrounding the ghost guards, slowing down their footsteps.When he was blocked from doing business, the ghost guard was so angry that his eyes widened, he shouted "Where is the evildoer", he stretched out his tongue and made a loud noise, and recruited several slave ghosts to escort him.

Jin Yang had a bad idea, if she did something about it, not to mention the frail Ling Ji mother's soul, Ling Ji, who was in her prime next to her, might also be affected by many illnesses and disasters.She immediately stopped her, sneaked under the eyes of the ghost guard and flattered her hands, "Master Ghost Guard, it's me, if you offend me, please return Haihan."

As the saying goes, you don’t hit a smiling person with your hand, let alone a thousand-year-old fox demon whose cultivation level is much higher than your own, the one who has regressed. The ghost messenger is still useful, slightly loosen the soul ring tied around Ling Ji’s mother’s neck, and politely replied, “It’s you, What, something wrong?"

Jin Yang knew there was something going on.

There are so many souls who have died in the world, and the seduction of souls in the underworld cannot only rely on the impermanence of black and white, and the number of ghosts is huge.Among the ghost messengers, some are old ghosts who have gained fame in the underworld and obtained official positions, and more are evil spirits who have to pay off the debts of their previous lives and have some connections.These evil souls may have committed serious crimes, or they may have waited for a good pregnancy. In short, they don't need to be sent to prison to suffer, and they won't be degraded to the poor Yan Luo Palace to work as laborers. Plum.

In the days of eagerly waiting for reincarnation, most of the ghost messengers are conscientious and afraid of making mistakes, while others are tactful and have relationships with ghosts and goblins to seek some benefits.Seeing Jin Yang's obstruction, the ghost messenger didn't get angry, instead he pretended to be acquainted with the fox demon and was polite. He looked like a snobbish eye, easy to bribe.

"Office business?" Jin Yang approached and confirmed that Ling Ji's mother was tied to the soul ring, "Is there some misunderstanding, this person should not die."

The ghost guard frowned, spread out a booklet in his palm, and quickly flipped through it with his left hand.

After this delay, the power of the ghost messenger weakened a bit. Ling Ji's mother, who was in a daze, woke up and found that her body was lying down not far away, her daughter was crying on top of it, and the poor girl she had seen Zhang Jinyang was fighting with the ghost who attacked her. I was so scared that I yelled, "Ahh! What's going on! Am I dead! Who are you!"

"Don't make any noise." The ghost smacked his lips impatiently, pointed at Ling Ji's mother and said, "Ask Wen Ru?"

"Hey." The ghost guard grinned horribly, and Ling Ji's mother was frightened, and answered in a daze.

The ghost messenger closed the booklet, "That's right, it's her."

"Impossible." Jin Yang leaned over to read the contents of the brochure, and discussed, "Do you have the same name and surname?"

Da Fang showed her the page, and the ghost messenger said, "Didn't you see that the date of birth on her soul is the same as this, right!"

Jin Yang took a look and was dizzy: the booklet was densely written, not to mention, the words on it were very scribbled, big and small, completely like ghosts in a textbook.

"I don't understand." The ghost guard sneered, "Wen Wenru's lifespan is over, I'm on business, get out of the way!"

The familiar living room was full of lifeless black smoke, and her immobile body lay across there. Ling Ji's mother looked at the chains on her neck and wrists, trembling with fright at the scene in front of her, and then heard the hideous ghost Said that his lifespan was over, kneeling on the knees with limp legs, throwing away his dignified posture and refusing to leave, "No, I don't want to die..."

"Wait!" Jin Yang shot again.

If you force it, the ghost can't beat the thousand-year-old fox demon, so he might as well be a favor, "Well, I'll give you some time to talk, and I'll collect the soul later."

"Impossible." Seeing that the ghost was so gentle, Ling Ji ran over boldly, "My mother's lifespan is definitely more than this."

The ghost guard was taken aback: "Can you see me? It's gone wrong."

With Ling Ji's mother listening beside her, Jin Yang felt that rebirth should not be mentioned at this time, so she took the initiative, "I'll help her."

"I didn't expect you, a fox demon, to be quite capable." The ghost guard looked them up and waved his hand, "No matter how capable you are, you can't stop the order of the King of Hades. If you want to say something, say it quickly. I will accept this soul today!"

Mother wailed and grabbed the ground with her head, and Ling Ji burst into tears, begging bitterly, "Please take a look again, there must be something wrong."

"I'll leave it here, don't blame me for being unreasonable." The ghost messenger let go of Ling Ji's mother's soul, "I'll take your life when I'm young, so you can take care of yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the black smoke swirled rapidly, bursting into a pungent and eye-catching thick color, and disappeared with a bang.

Ling Ji's mother's soul returned to her place, she opened her eyes and felt it, her hands and feet were intact, the real world in front of her eyes, and Ling Ji rushed over to hug her when she saw her eyes flushed, thinking that her mother's life was only a few short hours, Wept bitterly.

"Don't cry... Mom is here." Ling Ji's mother was determined to die, but her mind was peaceful, she felt sorry for her daughter who was crying hoarsely, and she was stroking her back like she was a child.

Jin Yang couldn't bear the scene of deep family affection the most, and wanted to leave space for mother and daughter to get along, so she went to the window to think deeply.

According to what Xuehuang said last time, Ling Ji's family was killed by Shi Ying in her previous life, so Ling Ji's mother's life expectancy is definitely more than 43 years, even if it is not much longer than 43 years, she will not die 2 years earlier in this life, right?Could it be that what Ling Ji did after his rebirth shortened his mother's life instead?Or, Shi Ying was friendly with them on the surface, but still attacked them behind the scenes?

Time was tight, Jin Yang couldn't let Ling Ji and her daughter cry endlessly, so they interrupted with high fives, "Don't cry, think about how to solve it first."

Ling Ji wiped away tears, sobbing, "Can...can... solve it?"

"Auntie, what were you doing before the ghost messenger came, did you find anything strange?" Jin Yang asked.

"I..." Ling Ji's mother glanced at her daughter, hesitated for a moment before explaining, "I'm drinking."

"Mom!" Ling Ji was angry.

Ling Ji's mother also bowed her head in remorse, Jin Yang didn't hesitate to express her opinion, and then asked, "What wine?"

Standing up trembling, Ling Ji's mother took the wine bottle that had fallen to the ground and handed it to Jin Yang, and asked another question, "Did you do anything other than drink? Did you find anything else?"

"No."

Jin Yang wondered: the wine bottle is fine, and everything else is fine, how could Ling Ji's mother die?Could it be... the book of life and death is wrong?

Seeing Jin Yang's frowning face, Ling Ji had an intuition that he couldn't solve it, so he leaned on his mother's shoulder and sobbed faintly, echoing in the living room.Probably infected by this sad atmosphere, Ling Ji's mother no longer panicked, touched her daughter's head and sighed, "Mom is gone, what do you do?"

"No..." Ling Ji shook his head and refused to listen, "Mom won't die."

Ling Ji's mother sighed, went to the room to get things, and explained everything to Ling Ji, "Look at these documents. Sigh, your father is only 45, and he will definitely marry again. When the new couple enters the house and have a child... What do you do?" Do it, no, I will contact a lawyer to find out how to transfer the property to you as quickly as possible, and solve what can be done today..."

"Mom!" Ling Ji was angry when he saw his mother explaining the funeral, "What are you doing!"

The little rabbit was soft-tempered, and it didn't take long to be tough before covering his face and weeping. Jin Yang was heartbroken, took out a tissue and slowly wiped it for Ling Ji.

Ling Ji's mother is not stupid, she sees that Jin Yang is considerate to Ling Ji, her eyes turn red at the thought of not being able to see her daughter get married, her previous obsession dissipates, and she only thinks about entrusting her daughter to a reliable person.Recalling the ghost messenger's words carefully, Ling Ji's mother asked solemnly, "Zhang Jinyang, are you a fox demon?"

"...Yes." If you can't hide it, you don't need to hide it, Jin Yang admits.

Jin Yang thought that Ling Ji's mother would scold "Monster" hysterically and push her away, but Ling Ji's mother didn't, and asked with trembling lips, "That means... Immortal... Can you take good care of Ling Ji?"

Taking pity on the world's parents, Jin Yang nodded cautiously, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will take good care of her."

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Ling Ji's mother broke down in tears, "Okay...okay..."

"You're not going to die." Unwilling to sit still, Jin Yang stood up, "I'll go and find out why ghosts are seducing people."

Feeling uncertain and flustered, Ling Ji listened to Jin Yang, held his mother's hand, stared at Jin Yang with teary eyes, "Come back early, don't be brave..."

"Well, I'll be back." Jin Yang didn't agree to the second half of the sentence.

Rushing to the classroom in a hurry, Jin Yang didn't care about other people's gazes, and pulled "Wei Linting" to the balcony in full view, "Qiaofang, the ghost messenger you know, can you get in touch?"

"Yes." Qiaofang nodded, "What's wrong?"

"I want to find out the life expectancy of Ling Ji's mother. She shouldn't die at this time."

Suddenly, Qiaofang followed Jinyang to Ling Ji's house.

Seeing the suspect who was intimate with her daughter again, Ling Ji's mother didn't react at all. Seeing "Wei Linting" lying on the bed with her soul out of her body, she was surprised and said, "This..."

"What's going on?" Ling Ji didn't understand that Jin Yang went out and killed someone instead.

Floating in the air, Qiaofang greeted Ling Ji with her hair, "Take care of this corpse, I'll come as soon as I go."

"Corpse?" Ling Ji is very sensitive now, "Wei Linting is dead? Didn't we save her?"

Jin Yang only wanted to explain, and told the truth, "The book of life and death is clearly written, we can't interfere."

She didn't expect that these words would deal a heavy blow to Ling Ji: life and death are counted, and when Wei Linting's time comes, she will be seduced even if she is healthy and healthy. …

"Don't think about it." Jin Yang pressed Ling Ji's shoulder, "Now take one step at a time and be optimistic."

Ling Ji nodded indiscriminately, seeing that Jin Yang was about to go out again, he grabbed the hem of his clothes pitifully, "Where are you going..."

"Find some helpers, Zishi Guichai may come up with some cruel tricks."

"Okay." After Ling Ji agreed, he felt a little uneasy, "Would you defy the underworld..."

Knocking on his little head, Jin Yang became angry, "Could you think of something good, you see your mother is already cooking, how grand is it."

Ling Ji saw that it was true, regardless of Jin Yang, he went to the kitchen and said, "Mom, don't be too busy..."

Brushing her daughter's restraining hand, Ling Ji's mother said calmly, "Mom wants to prepare the last meal well."

"Mom..." Ling Ji's nose soured.

"Stupid child, cry at every turn," Ling Ji's mother wiped her tears, "Mom has nothing to do, she beat and scolded you..."

Ling Ji became anxious, "What's wrong?"

"Mom is wrong." Ling Ji's mother sighed, "The matter of homosexuality... In fact, mother thinks that you are happy, but I am afraid that your father will think that I can't teach you well, afraid of other people's eyes, and ignore your happiness instead. There are so many things that make you sad..."

Not knowing what to say, Ling Ji stepped forward to hug her mother, only to find that her normally elegant mother was so thin, and she wept silently.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed."

They didn't hold each other for long, when there were strange voices around them.The mother and daughter separated, the mother couldn't see her, she looked dazed, and Ling Ji ghost went back and forth, just about to say that he didn't keep his promise, but he saw another ashen-faced soul walking behind him, which looked very familiar ...

"Dad!" Ling Ji was shocked, "You...you..."

"It turns out that the husband and wife died on the same day." The ghost spread his hands, "I wanted to make room for you, and I went to find another soul first, but it turns out that we are a family... That's all, I will be in trouble if it drags on, what can I say? Say it quickly, there is no time to wait!"

Ling Ji begged, "No...Master Guishou, please do me a favor..."

"Sure enough, if this continues, I won't be able to do my work!" The ghost guard saw that there was no shadow of Jin Yang nearby, and pushed Ling Ji away, "Go away, don't hinder the master's work."

As the breath of death approached, Ling Ji's mother felt weak even if she couldn't see the ghost messenger. Knowing that the time limit had come, she reluctantly looked at her daughter, "Ling Ji, take good care of yourself..."

"Mom!" Ling Ji didn't care about himself, rushed over to try to help the ghost, but missed the opportunity and fell to the ground, his forehead was bleeding from the cupboard.

This time even my father came back to his senses, distressed and anxious, "Daughter, give up and live well..."

"Don't! Let them go! My lord! I beg you..." Ling Ji was so confused that he couldn't see clearly and had to crawl over to stop them, rushing wildly.Black smoke billowed everywhere, and the whole room was darkened. Ling Ji heard the muffled sound of his body falling to the ground and the crisp sound of chains, knowing that his mother had been hooked, and screamed even more horribly, "Let go! Don't go! Jin Yang... Qiaofang... where are you!"

"Tell them a fart."

Following this disdainful snort, a red light drove away the smoke, and the whole house turned bloody.

Ling Ji melted into the flesh and blood scene, staring blankly at the front, his trance eyes focused for a long time, fixed on Shi Ying who was calmly throwing things, kowtowed, "Shi Ying, please... help my parents ..."

"Isn't this saving?" Pointing at the couple embracing and weeping in the corner, Shi Ying threw something to play with.

The black ball that scattered the smoke slammed a figure, and the ghost guard shook his head, losing his previous arrogance, "Say it well...don't...don't do it."