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Chapter two hundred and twenty third jealous ghost

Light a cigarette, sucked and vomited, and the faint clouds and mist swayed, and Lu Zi said.

"By the way, things turned out like this, would the adults who were planning and executing the curse regret it?"

"There is nothing to do if you regret it. Who said that at that time, there is only that path to go." Xiaoya's mother said.

"The first generation of Qiantang witches have the most powerful ability and almost wiped out the demons and ghosts of that era."

"The adults were forced to gather everyone's strength and curse the Thousand Halls of Witches."

"It's actually more like a lock of the same life, connecting the lives of both sides. Fortunately, the first generation of witches cherish their lives very much."

"If she was a little more crazy, braver, and ignored her life and death, we wouldn't have the chance to talk and live here again."

"Take the lifespan, talent, wisdom, and everything of the Thousand Hall Witches in half." Luzi said.

"You can't hurt them, and you have to ensure that every generation will die of anger. This kind of nanny-like life is extremely frustrating."

There is no way, I dare not force the first witch to force it too hard, so I leave room for room, especially one that seems feasible, but in fact it is impossible to break the curse.

One of the Thousand Hall witches relied on himself to kill all the demons and monsters who were related to curses in the same era.

"Finally, it's the end." Luzi said.

"The third son of the jealous ghost master has been in Xiaoya's heart since he was a child. For many years, he has used Xiaoya as a medium to be jealous of the Qiantang witches."

"It is probably no problem with the ability of a jealous ghost, and it is enough to cover up and cut off the connection established by the curse."

"It's also possible for the adults to take action with confidence and kill the Thousand Hall witches without worrying about their death."

A jealous ghost is an invisible and invisible demon. He likes to eat and jealousy and uses jealousy as his food.

The racial talent is very strange, it uses jealousy to interfere with cause and effect and affect fate.

What I like most is to manipulate the fate of others, make people live miserable and humble, and thus be free of worries about those who are born at the peak of their lives.

Sincerely envy, jealousy and hatred.

"That's right, the specific one depends on the situation." Xiaoya's mother said in a complicated mood.

"There is something strange about Qiantang's witch, and this method may not be able to be performed."

Even the person in charge who proposed this method could not guarantee that he would be foolproof, and he should not be too full of words.

"Forget it, don't care. Anyway, we have done everything we should do. We can't get involved in the rest. Let's leave it to fate." Luzi said.

"I recently fell in love with a good seedling. I am so handsome. When I give birth to the small spiders in my belly, I will go to find him."

"Then he is really unlucky." Xiaoya's mother said.

"How could it be unlucky? He could enjoy my wonderful body before he entered my stomach and was eaten by me." Luzi smiled.

"I will do my best to serve him and let him die comfortably."

Watching Luzi twist her slim waist, move her long legs, and leave slowly. Xiaoya's mother turned her head and looked into the distance, silent for a long time, and closed her eyes.

"God, if you really exist, please bless my child and let her not have any trouble. As a price of exchange, no matter how you treat me."

"Please."

The little monster living at the bottom is not qualified to resist the decision of the big monster, but this does not mean that you cannot think about it in your heart and pray to the unknown existence.

On the other side.

Accompanied by Hinata, Chido Akiho and Xiaoya cousin, the two took the same boat, left the mainland and went to the island prison overseas.

The two women immediately started to have a conflict as soon as they met.

Qiusui was framed by her cousin.

Xiaoya fell in for no reason and was so angry that she had no place to express herself.

It was not filthy, and it was really a fight.

The spiritual power was sealed, and the Shikigami and mysterious power could not be used. It simply pulled the hair and scratched the nails, which looked like a street fight between the original wife and the mistress.

What's strange is that no one tried to persuade the dozens of people on the boat to fight, or separated the two women, or even arranged them in the same cabin, eating, living and eating, and being together.

It is conceivable what will happen if two people who have conflicts have been placed together for various reasons.

Quarrels are common, and they always take action.

Xiaoya is also cruel enough. She has injuries on her body and her physical strength is not her strength. She has never been able to accept it once.

We must try to make the pain for a long time afterwards, and to realize the injury and the injury, we must also hit Qiusui a few more times.

Late at night.

The two women, who were so tired that they didn't have the strength to move their fingers, fell softly on the bed, with their faces facing each other, not wanting to look at each other.

In the end, Qiusui, who has a simple personality and no scheming, took the lead in speaking.

"Why? Why do I make you hate this? Obviously, you have always been the person I long for the most, and I listen to you very much, why?"

Xiaoya sneered twice, and touched the pain. She blew up: "Does it take a reason to hate someone? You, there is no place that I don't hate. I wish you died sooner."

"There must be some reason, I don't believe it." Qiusui said uncomfortable.

"I used to be so gentle to me. When I fell and knelt, I would carry me to the clinic from afar. I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. How could Miss Xiaoya hate me so much?"

Upon hearing this, the memories buried in my heart were pulled out, and a trace of confusion flashed in Xiaoya's eyes.

Soon, a faint light appeared deep in her pupils, and the confusion in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a stronger jealousy.

"You are so innocent and ignorant that you are also bored by me to the core."

"Ha, only a fool like you will be willing to believe my lies."

"Zhimu, as a girlfriend, you can hold hands and hug him at most, and I have further gained some practical experience. I even went to the hospital and aborted his child."

"This incident was intentional, and it was not a lie to me that I didn't know he was your boyfriend in advance."

"Because, when I see you happiness, I feel so sad that I feel uncomfortable sleeping and eating. On the contrary, when I see you crying and crying, haha, I feel so happy that I am so happy."

Hearing these words, Qiusui completely lost her mind and got up from the bed with difficulty, rushed towards Sister Xiaoya, and continued to fight together.

"Hahahaha, is it painful? Are you disappointed? This is me, you fool!" Xiaoya laughed.

A smile was on his face.

I was so happy in my heart.

His eyes were filled with pleasure after revenge.

But tears burst out from my eyes uncontrollably.

"Hey, why am I crying? I cried with joy?" Xiaoya was puzzled.

Hinata, who was hiding in a different dimension, witnessed the whole process, knew the causes and consequences, was silent.

The habitual use of the eighty-one-du Tianxin Sutra to deduce it, the object is this jealous ghost.
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