Just when Qin Liu was a child in the Western Sect, the female ghost Liang returned to the Jia Mansion. At this time, the Jia Mansion, after Taoist Master Chengyang chased the female ghost, the family looked at each other and rushed to Jiazhen's room.

Jia Zhen was entangled by Liang's wronged soul for a while, and had been eroded by evil spirits for a long time. He was so thin that he was almost a layer of skin wrapped around his bones, and his cheeks were concave, making his already turbid eyes even more hollow.

Since Liang's family was beaten and fled quickly by Chengyang, Jia Zhen felt a moment of relaxation. His heavy and tired body, which had been moved away from a huge rock, was breathing smoothly.

Seeing Dad Jia enter the door, Jia Zhen forced himself to support himself and asked, "Dad, has that female ghost been beaten away by the master?"

Fat Master, namely Jia Yuanwai, hesitated and said, "It should be right, the master chased him out. How do you feel now?"

Jia Zhen grinned: "Chang Kuai, I am not as good as Chang Kuai. This evil ghost, dad, you must let the master beat her to never be reborn."

He said, his thin, sunken face twisted, making his man even more terrifying.

Jia Yuanwai was overjoyed and said, "It's good to be happy. You lie down quickly and don't talk. Who can I hurry up and get ginseng chicken soup for Zhen'er and ask him to make up for it."

The women rushed out.

Jia Yuanwai comforted Jia Zhen a few words, and was worried that Taoist Chengyang would come back and that no one of the heads of the family was present, so he let him lie down very hard, while he was waiting for Taoist Chengyang outside.

However, as soon as Jia Yuanwai left the room, the door behind him was closed by force. He was startled and turned his head: "Zhen'er?"

Jia Zhen was also shocked. He was still lying half-lying and watched a black fog appear in the room. In the fog, the ghost of Liang was floating towards him.

"Ahhhh, don't come over, don't come over." Jia Zhen screamed in horror.

When Jia Yuanwai heard his son scream, he became anxious and hurriedly pushed the door: "Zhener, Zhen'er, open the door."

The most ferocious thing about Liang's family was the one who died. Her intestines were hanging outside her body, her eyes were red, blood and tears were flowing down, and her hands and legs were folded in a strange posture.

Just this made Jia Zhen so scared that he was so heartbroken: "Don't come over, I beg you, I was wrong."

"I want you to die!" Liang rushed over.

How could the other party hurt her? She also retaliated for a tooth and connected with her daughter's share.

Jia Zhen's feet were bent and screamed in pain. Then, his hand was forcibly stuffed with scissors, held the other hand and cut it down with the scissors.

"No, no! Ah!"

Yuanwai Jia was so anxious that he couldn't respond to knocking on the door, so he could only use brute force to hit the door. After finally breaking the door open, the goal was a scene of a broken eyebrow.

Jia Zhen sat on the bed covered in blood, holding his ugly thing in his left hand and scissors in his right hand. His legs were bent in a strange posture, and his lower body was already covered in blood.

It wasn't over yet. He lifted it up with scissors and stabbed it into his neck artery.

"Zhen'er, no." Jia Yuanwai rushed over.

Puff.

Scissors penetrated the flesh and blood squirted to Jia Yuanwai's face.

Jia Zhen's eyes were wide open and frightened, looking at Jia Yuanwai, his lips moved, his whole body twitched constantly, and his breath gradually disappeared.

Jia Yuanwai's eyes turned black and he fell backwards.

Liang stared at him tightly: "It's not your fault for raising a father. As your father's son, you are not worthy of having a son."

She waved her hand and the oil lamp on the table fell on Jia Yuanwai's lower body and started to burn.

"Ahhhh." When the maid and servant saw this scene, they were so scared that they rolled out.

A brave steward rushed in and slapped the fire in Jia Yuanwai in a hurry, but it was too late, and a smell of burnt meat came out.

The fire was extinguished, and Jia Yuanwai completely fainted.

Everything is over.

Liang laughed loudly, looked at the bloody scene in front of him, and burst into tears, feeling very happy.

She left the Jia family without looking back.

Before her soul was gone, she had to look at her poor daughter.

...

Qin Liuxi looked at the night sky with his hands behind his back and sighed.

She is really not afraid of falling into the eighteen levels of hell if she is evil.

Qin Liuxi jumped onto the wall and disappeared into the night sky.

Teng Zhao lay down in front of the window, looked at the direction Qin Liuxi was leaving, tilted his head, and then lay back on the bed.

Will evil be punished?

Qin Liuxi came to a small farmer's yard, took a look, turned to the back of the yard, and a cattle shed.

"Even if others don't want to, this is your dear daughter, and you can do it?" Qin Liuxi spoke lightly.

Liang's whole body froze, turned his head and saw Qin Liuxi: "Master, why are you here?"

Qin Liu said west: "If you don't come, you will take her away."

She looked at the little girl curled up on the weeds. It was October and the temperature was extremely low at night. However, the little girl was wearing a single dress and pulled the weeds on her body, her eyebrows were tied up, and her face was frowned. I don’t know what I dreamed about in my dream or because of the cold, her little body was trembling.

Liang said, "It would be better to follow me if she is alive than to suffer this kind of temper. Master, do you think she is still living like a person?"

Qin Liuxi said: "It's better to die than to live. She is still young and there are many possibilities in the future."

"What's the possibility of being ruined like this?" Liang said crying.

Qin Liuxi: "I said she has it, she has it."

Boom.

A muffled thunder sounded from the sky.

The thunder sounded suddenly, as if it was a warning.

Qin Liuxi seemed to have never heard of it, and reached out to explore the little girl's veins, frowned and loosened.

"Do you have any money?" Qin Liuxi looked at Liang and said, "Give me a medical treatment and I will save her."

Liang was stunned, then reacted and nodded quickly: "Some."

She looked and said to Qin Liuxi: "Master, here."

Qin Liuxi looked in the direction she pointed, which was the trough for the cattle to put the forage.

"I saw the old lady hid the silver here." Liang said, "Please take it for yourself and treat my son."

Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows and moved the food trough. Sure enough, a small box was pressed underneath. He dug it open and opened it and saw that there were two small ingots of ten taels of ingots inside.

"This is the money for our mother and daughter to buy life." Liang gritted his teeth in hatred, no more than no more, twenty taels.

Qin Liuxi took away the ingot and moved the food trough back to its original position, without any worries.

The medical expenses given by the victim, as she said, are their life-spanning money, and she can deal with them, so she can take them with peace of mind.

Qin Liuxi put the ingot into his pocket, took out the medicine bottle from his waist, stuffed a small pill into the girl's mouth, and then took out the silver needle, took the acupoint with one hand and the other flew needle into the acupoint.

"The past is integrated into smoke and dust."

Liang's fingertips trembled, watching his daughter's painful little face wrinkled into a ball, gradually loosening, and was directly calm and unremitting.

A quarter of an hour later, the little girl opened her eyes and saw Qin Liuxi. She blinked and her voice was hoarse: "Who are you?"

"I'm the one who came to take you away." Qin Liuxi pointed at Liang: "Take her three loud noises and then follow me."
Chapter completed!