Chapter 18 I Don't Owe You Anything

Li Lingmu had been hating him for many years. Finally, he was able to touch his enemy. He wanted to strangle Wu Yuanji to death immediately.

Wu Yuanji's neck was pinched, his eyes turned white, and there was almost no air left, not in.

Ling Chu saw that Li Lingmu's evil spirit was getting stronger and stronger, and he was worried that he would strangle him to death, so he quickly took out a body-fixing talisman and slapped it on him.

Li Lingmu's ghost could not move, so Wu Yuanji struggled to get out of his hands and fell to the ground with a thud.

While coughing desperately, he struggled backwards, trying to get away from Li Lingmu.

Ling Chu glanced at him and took off the amulet from Li Lingmu's body.

After finding that he could move, Li Lingmu wanted to pounce on Wu Yuanji again and strangle him to death.

Ling Chu had no choice but to say, "Li Lingmu, Wu Yuanji deserves to die, but you can't touch him yet. The mistakes he made will be executed by the emperor in the earthly world.

After he dies and goes to the underworld, the Lord of Hell and the judge will decide what kind of punishment he deserves, and there will be no less.

There are differences between people and puppets. If you kill him now, you will bear the consequences. Not only will you harm yourself, but you will also harm your dead relatives..."

Fortunately, Li Lingmu's ghost still had some sanity left, although he wanted to kill Wu Yuanji immediately.

But Miss Ling was right, his family had been killed by this ungrateful person, and he could no longer let them be implicated by him and ruin their moral character in the next life.

Of course, Ling Chu didn't have a holy mother's heart and wanted Li Lingmu to let Wu Yuanji go.

On the contrary, Wu Yuanji thought he had escaped a disaster and was glad in his heart, but little did he know that now was the beginning of his nightmare.

With Li Lingmu's hatred for him, he would definitely follow Wu Yuanji day and night. Although he couldn't kill him, he would definitely suffer all kinds of torture.

She used cow's tears on Wu Yuanji. Not only could she see Li Lingmu's ghost, but other ghosts could also see it.

There are always a group of puppet souls around him, and the taste is enough for Wu Yuanji to drink a pot.

After searching the house, Ning Chuyi and his men brought all the gold, silver and jewelry into the palace.

As for Wu Yuanji's family, they were all taken to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment by Jin Yiwei.

As for Ling Chu, after the matter was done, he naturally had no choice but to return to the prison of the Criminal Department.

Fortunately, before entering the palace, Ning Chuyi said to her because she had helped her a lot, "Miss Ling, please wait peacefully for the time being. I will not forget what I promised you."

With his words, Ling Chu finally felt relieved.

After returning to the prison of the Criminal Department, Ling Chu glanced at the clean table and sat down on the wooden bench to rest without saying anything.

The eldest lady Dong glanced at her with complicated eyes, then turned to look at her little daughter who was leaning listlessly beside her, with a flash of distress in her eyes.

He turned his head, with worry on his face, "Sister Chu, you went out today, but did you go to help Master Ning?"

Ling Chu glanced at her and said lightly "Yeah".

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Dong frowned almost invisible.

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Dong spoke again, Sister Chu, then, have you asked Master Ning to help us plead with the emperor..."

"No." She did not ask Master Ning to plead for mercy, but Ning Chuyi said that he would not forget his promise to her.

Seeing her cold attitude, Ms. Dong felt a pang in her heart. Although she didn't say anything more, she felt disappointed on her face.

Her long eyelashes drooped down, covering her eyes. It was indeed like this. This daughter who was not raised by her side would not be close to her.

The second lady glared at Mrs. Dong with dissatisfaction, turned around and said eagerly, "Miss, you didn't plead with Master Ning, so what should we do? How long do you want us to live in the prison?"

The third lady's face was also anxious and worried, "Yes, big girl, how could you do this? Your grandparents and grandparents are old and cannot bear this crime..."

"I haven't been with him since I was a child, I just don't know him. He watches his family suffer, but he doesn't do anything. That heart is really cold and cruel."

Listening to the accusations one after another, Ling Chu's eyes swept over everyone one by one.

With an expression of suppressing weakness, the madam leaned against the wall weakly, her eyes closed tightly, as if she had fallen asleep.

Mr. Dong lowered his head silently, feeling disappointed.

Several girls stared at her dissatisfied, with condemnation in their eyes, as if she was a heartless, cold-blooded person.

Ling Chu felt no sadness in his heart. Except for the name of a relative, these people were no different from strangers.

"I don't owe you anything. As for how long I will live in this prison, ask the jailer." She will not be kidnapped by others' morals. Even if she asks for mercy, it must be of her own free will, not It was forced.

Ling Chu finished speaking quietly and ignored it. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

She couldn't eat well or sleep well in the prison. It was another busy day today and she was tired. Plus it was almost night time and I was too weak to even talk.

However, seeing her indifferent expression, the second lady felt angry and said in a strange way, "Miss, what you said is wrong. Although you didn't grow up in the mansion, you didn't grow up by eating incense in Xuanqing Temple. big.

There is no shortage of support for you in the house. After so many years, it is also a big expense. Since you are a girl from the Shangshu Mansion and your family has supported you since you were brought up, how can you remain silent when you are needed now? "

The third lady also said warmly, "That's right, big girl. Maybe you grew up in Xuanqing Temple and don't know these things clearly. But no matter who you are, your family supported you when you were a child. When you grow up, you should repay the family. ”

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Ling Chu felt agitated, wondering why it was so difficult to be clean for a while.

Opening his eyes, his eyes were cold and authentic, "Although I didn't grow up eating incense, I haven't spent half a copper in the house since I was a child. The person who supported me when I grew up was my master, Xuan Qing Guan, and You guys have nothing to do with each other.

That’s why I said just now, I don’t owe you anything. "

Even if she owed it, she still owed it to the original owner. After all, she inherited his body.

The second lady frowned and said, "Miss, are you mistaken? The mansion sends people to send your offerings to Xuanqing Temple every year. After so many years, it has never stopped."

Everyone in the Shangshu Mansion is supported by the public. Clothes, hair, money, and money for the four seasons of the year are available to everyone, regardless of whether they are boys or girls.

Although Ling Chu does not live in the mansion, her share belongs to her. The mansion sends people to Xuanqing Temple every year.

"There is no need for me to lie. If you don't believe me, you can go to Xinxuan Qingguan and ask my master. As for where the money in the house has gone, you shouldn't ask me."

What Ling Chu said was true. The original owner didn't know this when he was a child, but he knew it accidentally when he grew up. She knew that her fate was not good and her family did not like her. After sending her to Xuanqing Temple, they never took care of her.

He didn't have any money to support her, and perhaps he was afraid that she would kill him if he got involved.

Although the original owner was sad, he did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, he worked hard to learn mystical arts. He worked with his master at a young age and worked hard to find ways to make money to support himself.

The second lady didn't believe it, so she turned around and asked Mrs. Dong, "Sister-in-law, don't you send people to send silver to Xuanqing Temple every year?"

Although she was not in charge of the government's affairs, the second lady was generally clear about the government's expenditures. She remembered that in the account books, there were expenditures for Xuan Qingguan every year.

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