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At that moment, there was a hint of regret. There were several questions she wanted to ask, but after all, she was a ghost. Even with a bit of wit, it wasn't much. After struggling for a moment, she asked, "How did you do it?"
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. It's too far to lead you there!" Yan Kongyue said dismissively as she brushed off the nonexistent dust from her hands.
"Are you kidding me?" Yan Kongyue rolled her eyes.
Xie Bian and Fan Wu Jiu!
Lin Qian and Huo Jingyu exchanged glances, and the two of them instinctively moved closer to Yan Kongyue.
Soon, the air around Tai Jian seemed to shift slightly, followed by a chilling and eerie coldness that began to spread. Lin Qian and Huo Jingyu huddled together tightly, shutting their eyes firmly.
"My lord!" Two powerful voices echoed as Tai Jian stirred.
"Why is it you two?"
Hearing this, Lin Qian cautiously opened one eye. Upon seeing the two ghosts before her, she quickly shut it again and covered Huo Jingyu's eyes. "Don't look!"
"Who is it? Who's coming?" Huo Jingyu felt a chill seeping through every pore of his body.
"Wow, it's Niu Tou and Ma Mian!"
Cough, cough! Huo Jingyu nearly choked on his own saliva.
"Oh, those two ghosts are stationed at the Jiangshang Mall with some Gui Chai!"
"Well, that's better; it saves me a trip."
"My lord, what are your orders?"
"Get rid of this old thing for me. Toss it in the lake and burn it. I still have questions to ask her!"
"Understood!"
A series of crisp chain sounds and sharp cries rang out.
Lin Qian peeked open one eye again just in time to see Niu Tou kick Gui Lao Tai on the head. Gui Lao Tai's head instantly caved in halfway, with one eyeball popping out.
Ha! Lin Qian felt no fear; instead, she found it quite satisfying.
Hearing Lin Qian's voice laced with excitement, Huo Jingyu also wanted to take a look, but his eyes were tightly covered by Lin Qian.
"Be good, don’t look!"
Yan Kongyue's eyes lit up as he turned his head and happened to see Lin Qian comforting Huo Jingyu.
Tsk, tsk, tsk!
Upon hearing Yan Kongyue's voice, Lin Qian suddenly felt a sense of foreboding. Instinctively, she raised her hands high and pushed Huo Jingyu away from her a little.
Confused, Huo Jingyu opened his eyes just in time to see Ox-Head and Horse-Face looking at him, their expressions conveying a clear message: You're finished!
"My lord, we will go handle your task now!"
"Alright, alright!" Yan Kongyue didn't have time to pay attention to them and simply waved his hand.
Before leaving, Ox-Head and Horse-Face glanced at Lin Qian again, as if to say: "Good luck to you!" They knew very well how this female demoness dealt with Hei Wuchang.
What do they mean by that?
"Who are they?" Yan Kongyue asked, looking at Lin Qian in surprise.
"They?"
As Niu Tou and Ma Mian noticed Lin Qian pointing at them, they quickly dragged Gui Lao Tai away and vanished.
What's going on?
Why were they looking at me like that?
"Who are they?"
"Oh, Ox-Head and Horse-Face!"
What's going on?
Lin Qian strained her neck, the words she wanted to say stuck in her throat. She knew that Yan Kongyue was doing this on purpose.
Yet Huo Jingyu still had a fearless look on his face as he asked, "What are you guys talking about?"
But Yan Kongyue patted the shoulders of the two: "Listen to me, you two are not suited for each other!"
"What?" Both Huo Jingyu and Lin Qian were stunned.
"Really, trust me, you two are not suited for each other. It's better if you remain good sisters!" After saying that, Yan Kongyue looked at the two with a hint of regret before turning around and opening the door of the cold storage where Gui Lao Tai had just been eating meat.
Lin Qian and Huo Jingyu exchanged glances, completely bewildered by Yan Kongyue's words.
Damn it, this old guy can really eat! The corpse in the cold storage had already lost an arm.
Damn, what should I do? The family is definitely going to cause a scene. Lin Qian quickly took out her phone to call Lin Lie, needing to come up with a plan first. At the very least, they had to offer the family a satisfactory compensation.
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