Chapter 1175
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Wei Jin was extremely regretful. She had never thought that Shen Wanqing and Fei Xiaojing would betray her. They had already taken the money. Why did they betray her?
After knowing what had happened, Fei Xiaojing was surprised by Shen Wanqing's speed, but Fei Xiaojing was not surprised at all that Wei Jin had been arrested.
Thinking of what would happen later, Fei Xiaojing quickly dialed Shen Wanqing's phone and rushed over.
At this moment, Shen Wanqing was resting in her apartment.
When Fei Xiaojing arrived, he saw a person and a ghost getting along very well in the living room.
When Fei Xiaojing came over and saw the female ghost, Fei Xiaojing was slightly surprised.
The female ghost had already put away her ferocious and terrible appearance before death. Now, she looked as good as when she was alive.
She was really good-looking. No wonder she could walk with Wei Jin at that time.
"Are you going to send her back to the Underworld to be reincarnated now?" Fei Xiaojing came over and asked curiously.
Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows lazily while drinking Vang Tsai milk. "What else can I do? Do you think I'll raise her? It's illegal to raise a ghost! "
Fei Xiaojing looked embarrassed. He sat down and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Of course, I'll call the Netherworld Messenger to take her soul. After all, it's the Netherworld Messenger's job to take a ghost lost in the human world to be reincarnated in the Underworld, isn't it?" Shen Wanqing glanced at Fei Xiaojing. "I'm not a Taoist monk. I can't do such things."
Suddenly, Fei Xiaojing frowned a little doubtfully. He looked at the female ghost and asked, "You died three years ago. Why haven't the Netherworld Messenger taken your soul in these three years? Why have you been allowed to do evil in the human world?"
When the female ghost heard Fei Xiaojing's words, her face suddenly changed. "I …"
"Could it be that you're colluding with the Emissaries of Hell?" Fei Xiaojing asked with narrowed eyes.
The female ghost did not know how to answer. She could only look at Shen Wanqing for help.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing lazily raised her eyebrows. She casually glanced at Fei Xiaojing and said, "Even if they are colluding, that is something the King of Hell should take care of. Why are you, a third-rate Taoist priest, so curious?"
"I …" Fei Xiaojing wanted to say something but hesitated.
Shen Wanqing threw the empty can of Vang Tsai milk into the trash can and said to the female ghost, "Okay, enough talk. It's time to send you on your way."
"What are you going to do?" Fei Xiaojing quickly stood up. The female ghost also stood up nervously.
"What else can I do? Of course, I'm going to summon the Emissaries of Hell." Shen Wanqing calmly answered with a smile.
Hearing this, Fei Xiaojing burst out laughing. "Don't joke around. Do you think the Emissaries of Hell are so —"
In the next second, Shen Wanqing beside him took out a talisman.
She held it between two fingers and casually waved it. In less than two seconds, a cloud of green smoke appeared in front of the three of them.
Fei Xiaojing was dumbfounded. "???"
Did she really summon the Emissaries of Hell?
No way, the slap in the face came so quickly?!
Then, the green smoke in front of them slowly disappeared and the person inside was gradually revealed.
It was a young man dressed in white. He was tall and had a gentle face. He wore a tall white hat and held a soul-binding chain in his hand that was filled with a gloomy aura.
When the female ghost saw the person, she hid behind Fei Xiaojing in fear.
She did not dare to get close to Shen Wanqing. This woman was more terrifying than the Emissaries of Hell in front of her. Therefore, the female ghost could only hide behind the weak Fei Xiaojing.
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