The entire mountain forest seemed to be covered with stars. He was bathed in the divine light, and the overwhelming resentment in his body seemed to disappear bit by bit.

The evil spirit didn't feel any pain, and even felt very comfortable. If possible, he would be willing to sleep here forever. No hatred or resentment, it didn't matter.

At this moment, the old peach tree in front of Qin Jiao suddenly trembled, and the three copper coins also trembled.

The world of evil spirits has completely changed. The comfortable environment is no longer replaced by endless darkness.

In the distant depths, he heard screams.

"Who!" The evil spirit was flustered. He looked around and found that Qin Jiao was also missing. He was the only one left in the world.

"Ah!"

The screams were getting closer and closer, and he suddenly realized that the voice was so familiar. It was...his voice!

In the darkness, the picture gradually became clearer, and he saw the scene before his death.

"No! No!"

The evil spirit closed his eyes hard and held his head, unwilling to remember.

But the screams were in his ears, and he couldn't ignore them. He could even feel them. He seemed to be experiencing the pain and despair all over again.

"Kill me! Kill me! Why betray me? Why!"

The evil spirit roared crazily, and he could no longer control the resentment in his body. He turned into a black mist in the darkness. He bumped around, but could not escape.

Just like before he died, despair and fear occupied him, and even death became a luxury hope. He could only watch himself decline and be broken, and finally beg for mercy in humility in pain.

He kept murmuring: "Please, kill me, please, kill me..."

"Teacher, teacher, teacher..."

Who? Who is calling me?

"Teacher, please wait for me, wait for me!"

Who is it? Who is speaking?

Boom——

The darkness suddenly disappeared, and he was shocked to find that he was still where he was, the woods were there, and Qin Jiao was also there. Was everything just an illusion? But why was his pain so real?

Qin Jiao's forehead was sweating, and the peach wood sword she had inserted into the soil was already hanging in front of her. The peach wood sword was lying horizontally, as if to guide them in the direction, and three copper coins surrounded the peach wood sword, making a crisp collision sound.<

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Suddenly, three copper coins fell to the ground, but the mahogany sword was still hanging in the air, with its blade pointed straight in the direction.

Qin Jiao suddenly opened her eyes. A golden light flashed in her eyes. She reached out and grabbed the peach wood sword. The peach wood sword kept trembling in her hand and finally became calm.

The Bagua diagram disappeared, the wind came, and the sound of the leaves rustled, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.

The painful scenes continued to repeat before his eyes, and the evil spirit held his breath and looked at Qin Jiao.

He is waiting for an answer.

Qin Jiao looked at the evil spirit with a complicated expression. What he heard, she also heard. In the same way, what he saw, she could also see.

Why them? Not him?

Qin Jiao looked at his expectant eyes, but in the end she didn't question him. She held the peach wood sword tightly and nodded towards him.

Her meaning is already obvious.

The evil spirit was very excited: "Really?"

He still wasn't sure.

Qin Jiao nodded again and gave him a definite response: "The Taomu Sword will guide us to where he is, and then it's up to you."

The evil spirit understood and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, even if he turns into ashes, I can still recognize him at a glance!"

After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth again, as if he wanted to say something.

Qin Jiao looked at him sideways: "Do you want to ask what I just did to you?"

The evil spirit nodded slowly. In a short period of time, he experienced the two extremes of life, happiness and pain.

How on earth did she do it!

"I used your birth date and soul to peek into your life. Those happy pictures are a collection of happy times in your life, and those painful pictures are the most painful times in your life. I can learn from them.

See various characters closely related to you."

When the evil spirit heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes visibly wandered.

"The role of the copper coins is to identify the person who killed you, and the role of the peach wood sword is to help us find the location of this person." Qin Jiao paused as she spoke, and then asked: "So are you sure about the person who killed you?

It’s Liu Zheng, right?”

The evil spirit clenched his fists angrily: "Of course it's him!"

"As long as it's him, Tao Mujian will lead us to find him. Then you just need to recognize him."

The evil spirit nodded dullly: "So what's the price? Is it just that I'll be in pain for a while?"

"Of course not." Qin Jiao sighed: "Your soul is damaged and there is not much time left, but don't worry, I will help you get revenge before then and save you from death."

The word "rebirth" made the evil spirit stunned for a moment.

"Then what?"

"What?"

"After you find him, can you bring him to justice?"

Qin Jiao frowned, and she suddenly discovered a problem. The evil spirit didn't seem to care whether he could die or not, otherwise how could he act so calmly.

"Just leave the rest to me. Don't worry, I said I would help you. None of the people who killed you can escape!"

Qin Jiao's words made the evil spirit stunned for a moment. He looked at Qin Jiao blankly, his empty eyes containing complex emotions that were difficult to understand.

That night, the evil spirit sat at the door of Qin Jiao's room all night.

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Beijing, the old residence of the Lu family.

There was a knock on the study door, and Zhou Qing pushed the door open. Tang Ao, who was sitting on the sofa playing games, winked at him. He looked at Lu Yanzhou and saw that their boss was frowning and flipping through documents, so he was waiting at the desk.

By.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yanzhou raised his eyes and looked at him.

Zhou Qing said in time: "Boss, Miss Qin has indeed severed ties with the Shen family. She is currently living in a hotel. The Shen family has confiscated all her property. Now the only thing Miss Qin has is the 140,000 yuan she received from the live variety show.

."

Tang Ao was confused: "Only 140,000? Aren't stars' salaries very high?"

"The Shen family deliberately suppressed Ms. Qin, so the program team will naturally take the opportunity to lower the price."

"Damn!" Tang Ao was angry: "This is too bullying."

"Have all the problems in the Jiangnan branch been solved?"

Lu Yanzhou suddenly asked without warning, and Zhou Qing didn't react for a while.

However, Tang Ao answered readily: "It must have been solved. You have gone there personally. If those people still can't handle it well, they should pack up and get out."

Lu Yanzhou glanced at Tang Ao meaningfully.

Tang Ao looked blank, thinking he had said the wrong thing?

Zhou Qing's heart moved and he replied: "Boss, the problems in the Jiangnan branch are complicated. Last time, you came back in a hurry because the old man was seriously ill. Now that the old man is not seriously ill, why don't you go there again, boss?"
Chapter completed!