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Chapter 20

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Anjing: Is he alive?

System: Yes.

Anjing: Are you sure he's a living human and not some strange creature?

System: Yes.

Anjing trembled: Don't lie to me. If I'm scared to death, you'll have to find a new host!

System: Host, I'm an honest and righteous system. Please don't doubt my character.

Although the villains of this world had a special hobby of lying in coffins, Anjing was relieved to know that the other party was a human and not a ghost or a zombie. As long as it was a human, it was fine. Otherwise, there was no way she could continue with this mission. She really didn't have the guts to do it!

Anjing took a few deep breaths and calmed down a little. She subconsciously looked around and found that she was in a gloomy and ghostly mourning hall.

At this time, the night was as cold as water, and the surroundings were as dark as ink. Only the mourning hall had faint candlelight and fluttering white banners. Suddenly, the ominous cawing of crows came from afar. She immediately felt her hair stand on end. She hurriedly found a safe corner to hide and began to fuse her memories with the plot.

After using the memory acceleration ball, Anjing only took ten breaths to completely fuse her memories. The plot was quickly memorized in her mind.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Anjing immediately exchanged her X-ray vision ability from the system. Then, she immediately used her vision to look at the coffin. Sure enough, the youth in the coffin had his gray eyes open. He held a white jade hairpin tightly in his hand and stared coldly in her direction.

Even though she knew that the youth didn't have X-ray vision and couldn't see her, Anjing still felt that it was very strange. This person, it seemed that the youth had a deep grudge against the original body! If she dared to open the coffin, she was afraid that the first thing he would do was stab her with the hairpin and kill her!

Anjing frowned. Her goal was to be the youth's support. If he had a deep hatred for her, it wouldn't be easy. It seemed that clearing the original body's name was imperative! But before that, she had to think about how to avoid the opening attack.

Looking around, Anjing gave up on the overly heavy incense burner and the non-lethal offerings. Instead, he chose the bronze candlestick as his weapon. She held the candlestick and waved it a few times. Hmm, it felt pretty good. It was perfect for dealing with perverted scumbags.

The original Xiao Cui was the only personal maidservant of the villainous youth Han Qi. She was specially promoted from the low-level maidservants by the Marquis's Mansion's Mistress to deliberately humiliate the youth.

Because the young Han Qi was an albino who was born with white skin, hair, and translucent eyes, his eyesight was low, he was afraid of light, and he was weak. He was different from normal people, so he was mocked by everyone in the manor as a monster. Xiao Cui also loathed and feared him. Not only did he often steal his food, he also secretly docked his monthly allowance.

If that was all, the young Han Qi wouldn't have wanted to kill her. But Xiao Cui actually collaborated with Steward Lin to drug the young man, causing him to be buried alive. That was why Han Qi hated her to the core.

In fact, although Xiao Cui was a lazy maidservant who bullied the kind and feared the evil, she wasn't evil enough to kill her master. She drugged the young man because her sweetheart, Steward Lin, had promised her that they would only drug the young man and send him to the countryside to be raised, so that his existence wouldn't tarnish the Marquis's Mansion's reputation.

But Xiao Cui never imagined that Doctor Lin would lie through his teeth and directly sentence Han Qi to death. Steward Lin even had people set up a mourning hall that very night. He wanted to wait for everyone to pay their respects before burying Han Qi alive.

Xiao Cui was scared out of her wits. This wasn't what they had agreed on. This was murder! She hurriedly asked Steward Lin to come over at midnight for a confrontation. But what she waited for was an unnatural death. After she was strangled to death by Steward Lin, she took the blame for killing her master and committing suicide to escape punishment.

Because of that, Xiao Cui had three wishes. The first was to take revenge on Steward Lin. The second was to save Han Qi and not take the blame. The third was that she would live a good life, wear gold and silver, and live a good life.

In response, Anjing said that she could fulfill the first two wishes right now!

System: Host, your forehead is sweating and your hands are trembling. Are you afraid?

Anjing: Haha, how could I be afraid? I, I'm just nervous! This is the first time I've done something so illegal and criminal!

Anjing hid behind the carved wooden door, the white banner hiding her figure. She held her breath nervously. Through her X-ray vision, she saw Steward Lin walking steadily toward the mourning hall. His expression was cold, and he was holding a coarse cloth belt in his hand.

Seeing this, Anjing's expression turned cold. She gripped the candlestick even tighter. It seemed that he had purposely gotten close to the original Anjing just to use her! Although Xiao Cui wasn't a good person, at least she had basic humanity. She was much better than Steward Lin, who had blood on his hands and didn't care about human lives. However, Steward Lin didn't have a good ending. In the end, he was stabbed to death by Han Qi in the coffin with a jade hairpin.

Han Qi was born a white chess piece. His eyesight wasn't good, and he was afraid of light. He could only see things within a meter. But fortune and misfortune always depended on each other. Although he didn't have the eyesight of a normal person, he had the hearing of a normal person. He could even detect the slightest movements ten meters away. Therefore, he knew many secrets of the Marquis's mansion. [White chess piece, albino patient.]

Moreover, he could determine a person's mood and intentions based on their breathing and footsteps. Therefore, even if he was constantly bullied, he was able to escape with his extraordinary hearing. But he never thought that the cowardly servant girl by his side would be so bold as to drug him. She even colluded with the evil servants of the Marquis's mansion to bury him alive!

However, Han Qi, who was lying in the coffin, was confused. From the beginning, Xiao Cui's breathing and footsteps were very strange. It showed that her emotions were very abnormal. Moreover, was she ambushing Steward Lin? But wasn't she in cahoots with Steward Lin?

Creak. The wooden door was opened by Steward Lin.

"Bang!" Anjing's hand trembled, but she still smashed it fiercely. After all, the other party was here to take her life. If she wasn't ruthless, she would be the one to die!

"You!" Steward Lin never thought that Xiao Cui would attack him. Therefore, he was caught off guard and was hit by the candlestick. He only had time to glare at her in shock and anger before he fainted and fell to the ground.

Seeing Steward Lin suddenly fall to the ground and the candlestick stained with fresh blood, Anjing pursed her lips tightly. Her face was very pale. He, he couldn't have been killed by her, right?

Anjing: He's dead?

System: He's still alive.

Hearing this, Anjing trembled as she reached out to check Steward Lin's breathing. When she was sure that he was still breathing, she let out a sigh of relief. However, her clothes were still soaked with sweat. She really wasn't cut out to do bad things!

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in her mind, Anjing hurriedly dragged Steward Lin into the mourning hall. She locked the wooden door and tied his hands and feet tightly with a white banner. Finally, she picked up a rag from the offering table and stuffed it into his mouth.

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