Chapter 20 Wrongful Soul Jiang Lin’s words stunned the Wu family. Magistrate Wu, who had reacted, hurriedly stopped Jiang Lin and said in a hurry: "Why do you say that, Taoist priest? Just now, you crossed the red line, but my son did not hurt himself as usual. It is obvious that you are a master with real skills." "But you think the Han family is not sincere enough?" "I also ask the Taoist priest to show mercy. Later, I will personally visit your temple and build a three-meter-high golden statue for the Purple Star Emperor!" "Of course, the Taoist priest's offerings are also indispensable!" Jiang Lin shook his head slightly and said nothing more. Facing Magistrate Wu's obstruction, he could only say "I can't do anything". "Master! Master!" No matter how the Wu family tried to persuade him to stay, even when Old Madam Wu knelt down, Jiang Lin remained unmoved and just walked out of the Wu family. "Taoist Priest!" Magistrate Wu chased him out and said with a forced smile, "It's hard to travel at night. Since the Taoist priest was invited by the Han family, he should be sent back by the Han family. Please get in the car, Taoist priest."
"No need." Jiang Lin shook his head and said clearly, "The county magistrate doesn't have to do anything. This move by me is not to test the sincerity of the Wu family or to hoard goods. I am really powerless." After that, he turned around and left. County Magistrate Wu stared blankly at Jiang Lin's back, and finally gritted his teeth. "Someone, check!" "Look at the origins of this Taoist Priest Xuanying!" ………… After leaving the Wu family, Jiang Lin took a look at the sky which had already turned dark, and strolled on the deserted streets. Jiang Lin walked towards the city gate. On the way, his ears moved slightly, but he didn't care. Walking all the way to the city gate, Jiang Lin suddenly saw a tea stall. A tea stall that still keeps lights on even at night, ignoring the curfew. There was another customer inside the tea stall. It was a back view, a snow-white back view. Jiang Lin originally just glanced casually, but immediately locked his eyes on that snow-white figure. The figure was tall, with a waist as slender as a willow. She was wearing a snow-white long skirt with tassels adorning the hem. When the evening breeze blew, she looked indescribably charming. Jiang Lin felt this scenery was both familiar and unfamiliar. After thinking about it, Jiang Lin walked over. After entering the tea stall, Jiang Lin discovered that this tea stall had no owner. In the entire tea stall, there was only the figure in the white dress. "Infinite Heavenly Lord."
Jiang Linxuan sang, bowed to the back, and said: "Abbot of Ziwei Temple, Jiang Lin Jiang Xuanying, greets the layman." The figure in white heard the words without turning around, but just smiled and spoke. His voice was very gentle and mixed with some of the charm of the Wu dialect. "It's late at night, but the Taoist priest is still wandering outside. Did he just finish a ritual?" She neither turned around nor introduced herself. Instead, she chatted about family matters like an old friend. Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin walked up to the figure in white. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly froze. It's not that Jiang Lin has never seen the world, but this woman is really... If Ao Run scored 98 points, then the woman in front of him was infinitely close to full marks. To be honest, before this, Ao Run was already the most elegant woman Jiang Lin had ever seen. Whether it is a woman or a man, when they reach a certain point, appearance is no longer important, and what is most attractive is temperament. If Ao Run is the coral in the water, she is luxurious and majestic, with the pride and confidence of a dragon princess. Then, the woman in front of me is like a green lotus in the mountains, noble and inviolable, but she has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and her charm is revealed in her glance. The perfect fusion of holiness and charm brings about an extreme contrast. "Haha~" She seemed very satisfied with Jiang Lin's reaction. She chuckled with her hand covering her mouth, then raised her green and soft hand and pointed to the opposite side. "If you have nothing to do, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?" Jiang Lin came back to his senses, naturally withdrew his gaze, and sat opposite the woman in white. He saw her soft hands and slender jade fingers lightly picking up the pot and slowly pouring tea. It is obviously just an ordinary tea set, but when poured in the woman's hands, it gives people a sense of otherworldliness. "Taoist Master, please." The woman in white pushed the cup in front of Jiang Lin. Her hands were white, but not pale, and had a healthy pink hue. There is nothing about this woman that is not exquisite and perfect. Jiang Lin did not touch the teacup in front of him, but looked at those charming peach blossom eyes. He looked at the woman in white seriously and said, "The one who made the clouds and rain by the West Lake today is the lay Buddhist?" Jiang Lin used doubt in his tone, but his tone was firm. That impressive skirt and necklace is not so easy to forget. "it's me." The woman in white smiled and nodded, saying, "Master, please don't ask too many questions, and don't think too much." As she spoke, she stared at Jiang Lin closely, with a hint of deep-hidden greed in her eyes.
"Master, just know that no matter what, I will never have any bad intentions towards you." These words were a bit strange, and it was definitely a case of someone who was not very familiar with him saying something profound. It also gave Jiang Lin an indescribable feeling. He frowned and wanted to speak, but was interrupted. "Actually, I shouldn't have come to see you now, but really..." The woman in white quietly changed her name, but stopped abruptly and changed the subject naturally: "You just came out of the Wu family, why didn't you solve the evil spirit of the Wu family?" "In this case, will Heilü allow you?" Hearing this, Jiang Lin suppressed the inexplicable emotions in his heart. He practiced black law and had the clearest understanding of good and evil. He could sense that the woman in front of him had no ill will towards him. What's more, no matter what, the previous Viper Dragon incident would not have gone so smoothly if she hadn't helped. And Viper obviously knew something, such as some background of the woman in front of him. But Jiang Lin didn't ask. As long as the evil spirits surrender, nothing else matters. "That ghost of the Wu family, let alone me, even if it was Wei Tianjun or Zhong Zhenjun who came, I would not care about it, and the Black Law would not punish him in the slightest." Jiang Lin sighed, temporarily put aside his search for the background of the woman in white in front of him, and talked about what he had seen and heard about the Wu family. "The soul that is haunting Young Master Wu is not one, but... two." Jiang Lin said, and added: "They are twins." "Two...women." "Moreover, these are all women who died just over a month ago." As Jiang Lin spoke, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He suppressed his voice and continued, "Calculate the time. The day after the seven-day mourning of these two wronged souls was the first day that Young Master Wu fell ill!" "Wrong soul?" The woman in white asked softly, not saying much, just listening. "Yes, wronged ghost." Jiang Lin let out a long sigh. This was the first time he witnessed what it meant that human hearts were more poisonous than ghosts. Some people's behavior was more frightening than that of evil spirits. "I was wondering how a newborn ghost that was stranded in the human world could corrupt the young master of the Wu family under the protection of the official aura." "Now it seems that it's not that these two ghosts are special, but..." Jiang Lin sneered, his eyes seemed to penetrate countless walls and saw the Wu family's mansion. "I am blessed by the command of the Underworld's Retribution Department!" "These two wronged souls did not harm people for no reason, but... for revenge!" As Jiang Lin spoke, he closed his eyes and recalled the scene he saw in the side room of the Wu family.
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