Rebirth after Divorce

bloodthirsty princess.As the name suggests, they are women who live by sucking blood. They usually appear in the southern border, but because of their bloody methods, they have already been wiped out by various sects, and it has been repeatedly confirmed that there are no survivors. How come they appear now?

Just when Mr. Huo and the others were puzzled, a new conspiracy was quietly going on in the basement of a remote farmhouse in the suburbs of S City.

"Meng Ji, you have successfully sucked the blood of six virgins who were born at different times in the same year, the same month, the same day, and your soul power has also been stabilized. Now, it's time to carry out the task I entrusted to you."

"Yes, Mr. Hua." Meng Ji knelt on the ground in a red dress and her head was lowered respectfully. If Luo Xiao were here, he would be surprised. I saw it, because this girl named Meng Ji was Zhang Meng who died in their school two years ago.

And this woman called an adult is the enchanting woman who appeared in the clothing store that day. Today she is wearing a black tight-fitting cheongsam with a large pattern of flowers on the other side sewn with red thread, reflecting her fair complexion. The complexion looks very attractive.

After Zhang Meng took the order, she disappeared into the air.Looking at the scene in front of him, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the corner where there was only one person left. As the color of the black shadow deepened, a woman wrapped all over with only a pair of blood-red eyes appeared.She stood where she was, and said to the enchanting woman who was sitting on the chair: "Hualing, that guy just became Bloodthirsty Princess not long ago, is it really okay to just let her carry out the next plan? After all, you Her constraints are not too great."

Hua Ling smiled disdainfully, "Aunt Xue, don't worry. It's just a guy who just became a bloodthirsty princess. I don't pay much attention to her strength. What's more, I still hold her in my hand." An important weight for me, she will never do anything to betray me."

Aunt Xue nodded and didn't say anything, but started to talk about the reason for her visit this time: "Haling, your mother's condition has deteriorated again, you'd better hurry up and find that thing earlier, otherwise, I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Hua Ling frowned tightly, the anxious look on her face was clearly visible, she bit her lower lip, and said in a hoarse voice: "Aunt Xue, don't worry, I will definitely speed up that thing Move. I have to leave my mother to you."

Aunt Xue waved her hand, "It's okay, your mother is my older sister, so taking care of her is naturally what I should do. Besides, without your mother, I wouldn't have survived for so many years."

"Aunt Xue." Hua Ling looked at her, her eyes were full of gratitude. After all, if it wasn't for Aunt Xue, she wouldn't even have the chance to be born. Also, she would never let go of those nasty guys. over them!Certainly not! !

After investigating Song's family inside and out several times, Mr. Huo and his party had no choice but to leave.After returning, they sat around a table of the Eight Immortals. Several people looked at some clues and evidence brought on the table that might have clues, all with serious faces.

"Ouyang, can you find this girl's soul?" Mr. Yu asked Mr. Ouyang who was sitting on his right.

Old man Ouyang glanced at him, but didn't make a promise: "I can only say, I'll give it a try."

Afterwards, old man Ouyang closed his eyes and began to perform their school's unique soul searching technique.As time passed by every minute and every second, everyone's hearts became heavier little by little. Could it be that this time, like the five girls last time, they couldn't find their souls?

Just when everyone was about to be disappointed, Mr. Ouyang finally opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I found it."

"Huh? Really?" Mr. Yu looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that he could find it this time. "Quick, quick, let her do it."

Mr. Ouyang waved his hand, and on the table of the Eight Immortals appeared a dim and delicate figure only ten centimeters high. Seeing Song Jia in the state of soul, Luo Xiao and Ye Lan expressed that they had seen it with their eyes. It turned out that the soul after death is this What a look!

"Who are you?" Song Jia's soul finally recovered from the dizziness, and saw that she was surrounded by several huge figures, and immediately shook her shoulders and asked fearfully.

Old man Ouyang said in a gentle and comforting voice: "little girl, don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we recruited you this time, just to ask you something."

"Things? What's the matter?" Song Jia looked up at him suspiciously.

"That, do you still remember how you died?" Old Man Ouyang asked softly.

"Dead?" As soon as Song Jia heard this word, her whole body, no, it should be her whole soul, and she was stunned. She looked down at herself in disbelief, "Ah!!!!"

Well, it turns out that even in the state of a soul, and her figure is only ten centimeters tall, don't underestimate the girl's sharp shouts.

Everyone was caught off guard all of a sudden, and their ears hurt from the high-pitched sound.It was the old man Yu who moved quickly, and after a sound suppression technique, their eardrums were finally liberated.

Seeing Song Jia who was in a panic at the moment, Mr. Ouyang had no choice but to perform the meditation technique again. After 1 minute, Song Jia finally calmed down.

Mr. Huo picked up the blueprint he had drawn on the table, and asked Song Jia: "Little girl, do you still remember this pattern?"

Song Jia looked at the familiar pattern, and then her eyes lit up, "I remember this, this is the pattern on the clothes bag I brought back yesterday."

When everyone heard this answer, there was a smile on their faces. It seems that this clue should be able to continue to be explored.

"Then do you remember where this bag of yours came from?" Mr. Yu asked anxiously.

"Where did you come from?" Song Jia tilted her head, and after thinking hard for a long time, she said intermittently: "Shop, beautiful sister, give me clothes."

"You mean, originally there were clothes in this bag?" Mr. Yu grasped a detail, "What kind of clothes?"

"White, skirt." Song Jia answered after recalling for a long time.

"Then do you remember, where is the shop where you got this dress?" Mr. Huo also asked a question.

"..." This time, Song Jia thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of it. She could only look at them and shook her head.

"Then, can you tell us who killed you?" Mr. Yu asked bluntly and seriously.

Faced with such an oppressive gaze, Song Jia couldn't help but took several steps back, almost fell to the ground, and the frightened look on her face became more and more obvious.When Mr. Huo saw that something was wrong, he immediately gave Mr. Yu the back of his head, "What are you looking at, are you scared to cry if you don't see the little girl? Pay attention to this!"

"You!" Mr. Yu glared at Mr. Huo angrily, ready to do something big.

"Okay, okay, you two stop fighting, we still have business to do." Mr. Ouyang gave each one a free gift, and then said to Song Jia with a smile: "Little girl, don't mind, they have no malicious intentions." .Hehe, well, come and tell grandpa, do you still remember who killed you?"

Song Jia relaxed a lot after the quarrel between the two elders, so she slowly immersed herself in the memories of the last moment before she was killed: "I remember, I finished my homework yesterday, and for some reason, my eyes looked at me again. I turned to the long white dress hanging on the mirror. Then, I felt my body walked over and changed into that skirt. Then, my consciousness became more and more blurred, only vaguely I felt a pair of cold hands wrapped around my neck, followed by a tingling pain on my neck. I could clearly feel that the blood in my body was being sucked bit by bit, and the clear swallowing The sound made me more and more afraid. I tried desperately to wake up, but I couldn't wake up. Finally, I could only vaguely see a figure in red clothes in the mirror in front of me. What happened after that? I don't know."

"Red clothes?" Mr. Huo obviously thought of something, he asked: "Then can you recall carefully what that red dress looks like?"

"What does it look like?" Song Jia thought about it over and over again, and suddenly her eyes widened, and she shouted loudly, "I remembered, it was the exact same style as the dress I was wearing, but the color was different."

"Is that really the case?" Mr. Huo touched his chin and nodded resolutely.

After the people on the side looked at it, there was obvious puzzlement in their eyes.Old man Yu was still impatient, he couldn't wait for anything, so he asked loudly, "Dead fox, do you have any new discoveries?"

Mr. Huo looked at him and nodded heavily, then turned to Mr. Ouyang and said, "Ouyang, this little girl has told us everything she knows. You can send her back and let her die early."

Old man Ouyang nodded, and was about to cast a spell to send her back, but was interrupted by Song Jia, she looked at old man Ouyang with pleading eyes, there was no way, whoever made this old man give her the best feeling Woolen cloth.

Of course, this is indeed the case.

"Grandpa, I want to ask you something." Song Jia bit her lower lip, and then her face was fixed, "I know that you are all masters with spells, I want to beg you, can you, can you?" I can’t erase my parents’ memories of me, as if they never had me as a daughter.”

After hearing this, old man Ouyang raised his eyebrows, "Little girl, do you know what I just said?"

"I know." Song Jia closed her eyes, then opened them violently, her eyes full of determination, "It was already difficult when my parents gave birth to me, and my mother almost collapsed to death because of me." But even so, they still gave me love with all their heart. Unexpectedly, I would let their white-haired people send black-haired people, which is really unfilial. I don’t want them to continue to be sad for the rest of their days Live on. So, please, Grandpa, please!"

"Okay, I promise you." Elder Ouyang agreed to Song Jia's request with a soft heart, and then sent Song Jia back to where she should go without any regrets.

After Song Jia left, the room was silent for a while.In the end, it was the old man Yu who broke the heavy atmosphere of the moment: "Dead fox, can you talk now? What have you found?"

Mr. Huo glanced around at them, and said in a suppressed tone: "This bloodthirsty princess was created by people, not naturally formed."

"Hey?" Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, what's going on?