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Chapter 716: The Trick of the Chen Family (5)


After hearing what the middle-aged lady said, Wang Jian staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Why did this guy want to kill him?

Did she mean that when she found the last person with spiritual energy, she meant herself.

For a moment, Wang Jian felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, and a chill ran down his spine.

Wang Jian cursed in his heart and thought to himself, he was screwed.

He was being targeted by an old monster that was more than 700 years old.

No, maybe it was more than 700 years ago.

For a moment, Wang Jian felt that his brain was in chaos and his thoughts were in chaos.

The green figure's answer gave Wang Jian the urge to step forward and slap it.

The green figure nodded: "Yes, as long as you gather the souls of a hundred people with spiritual energy, you can get rid of the curse."

"Thank you."

The middle-aged lady kowtowed three times to the green figure.

The green figure had disappeared in front of her eyes, but the voice still echoed in the room: "Taizhen, if we are destined to meet again, I hope you can get rid of the curse as soon as possible."

Wait, this bitch seemed to have said her name just now.

Why does she feel so familiar?

Wang Jian scratched his head and murmured: "Yuhuan, Taizhen, Yuhuan, Yu" At this time, Wang Jian seemed to have thought of something, his face became very ugly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Damn, it seems that this bitch has lived for more than seven hundred years.

Is she a human or a ghost?

When the middle-aged lady claimed that she had a jade ring, Wang Jian felt that the name was very familiar, but he didn't think of it for a while.

Just after thinking about it carefully, it suddenly sounded, isn't it the name of Concubine Yang, one of the four beauties in ancient China?

Yang Yuhuan?

She was called Taizhenfei by Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty.

Couldn't the middle-aged lady in front of him really be Concubine Yang?

Speaking of beauty, she really had a body without a figure, a face without a face.

Wang Jian began to wonder in his heart, could his guess be wrong?

After thinking for a while, Wang Jian scratched his head and thought that he still couldn't think about it anymore.

This bitch actually wanted to kill him, so why not strike first?

Taking out the whipping ruler, Wang Jian slowly walked towards the middle-aged lady step by step.

He felt that now was a good opportunity.

The middle-aged lady still had her back to Wang Jian, her face was full of excitement, and she was mumbling to herself.

Because her voice was too low, Wang Jian couldn't hear what she was saying.

"I can finally go back.

I have been waiting for more than a thousand years, more than a thousand years."

The middle-aged lady trembled, tears slowly flowing down the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, a ray of yellow light appeared from nowhere and hit the middle-aged lady's back straight.

The middle-aged lady didn't react at all for a moment.

A trace of panic flashed across her face, and then, a ball of white light came out of her chest.

The speed of the white light was a few minutes faster than the yellow light.

The two rays of light collided directly and then dissipated.

"Who is it?"

the middle-aged lady said sternly, her face turning very ugly.

Seeing that the blow just now had not hit, Wang Jian suddenly thought something bad and disappeared from the place.

The next second, his figure appeared in the closet in the room.

Taking out the gray film a little, Wang Jian pinched his voice and said: "Hey, hey, I didn't expect you to have a protective treasure.

I am also stupid.

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An old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years must have good things on him."

The middle-aged lady turned her head and looked at the closet.

Her eyes were full of murderous intent and she said in a cold voice: "Tell me, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I know your identity."

Wang Jian said with a smile, while looking at the middle-aged lady with caution through the wardrobe.

Wang Jian discovered that what had just helped the middle-aged lady block his blow was a jade pendant on her chest.

What Wang Jian didn't expect was that the jade pendant was also a six-character death jade, but it was light gold, with a picture of himself on it.

The strange beast he couldn't recognize looked like it had a human body, an animal head, and several arms.

Fortunately, the strange beast only had one head.

If it had three heads, Wang Jian would have doubted whether it was Nezha.

I now have four six-character jade pendants, namely phoenix, huang, ki, and lin.

It's just that I haven't had time to study the four strange beasts carefully.

I didn't expect to encounter another one today.

From the looks of it, it seems to be a pretty powerful strange beast.

A trace of panic flashed in the middle-aged lady's eyes, and she said in a trembling voice: "Did you hide in this room from the beginning and you heard the conversation between me and the earth spirit just now?"

"I said Yang Yuhuan, you have been dead for more than a thousand years, how can you still live to this day?

Are you really like what was said in the unsolved mysteries I bought when I was a child?

Concubine Yang did not die, but went to Japan" The middle-aged lady's body trembled violently, and the veins on her forehead popped out one by one.

She bit her lip and said nothing.

It's over.

It seems that my guess is correct.

The ugly girl in front of me is really Concubine Yang.

Wang Jian felt a little dumbfounded and continued: "Didn't Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty give you a foot of white silk in Maweipo?"

The middle-aged lady still didn't speak.

Her teeth clenched and her eyes turned red.

"Why, I can't speak anymore" Wang Jian said with a joking look on his face.

"Get out of here."

After a long time, the middle-aged lady uttered these four words.

Seeing that provocation failed, Wang Jian had no choice but to say: "You said you wanted to kill that Wang Jian to get the last spiritual soul, right?"

"What do you want?"

A glint flashed in the middle-aged lady's eyes.

"I want to tell you, you can't kill him."

After Wang Jian finished speaking, the corpse whip in his hand shot out more than a dozen white rays of light.

The middle-aged lady quickly dodged a dozen times, and in less than a breath, a dozen white rays of light had disappeared.

"Awesome, awesome, that jade pendant on your chest is really awesome."

Wang Jian said with a smile.

"I ask you what do you want and who are you?"

the middle-aged lady said with a gloomy face, and a faint black air came out along the six-character jade pendant on her chest.

With a click, the cabinet door opened, and Wang Jian slowly walked out.

He had already removed the gray film.

"Yes, it's you."

The middle-aged lady's face was filled with disbelief.

"This is not your body, right?

You are living in someone else's body," Wang Jian said calmly.

Unexpectedly, this boy came to the door.

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It seems that today is the day when he will break the curse.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged lady felt excited and said: "Yes, from the day I died, I have been attached to him."

It was put into other people’s bodies, just like that, I don’t know how many people’s bodies it has been used to survive until now.”

"So, you didn't die in Maweipo back then."

Wang Jian smiled, but felt a chill in his heart.

Lady Yang's resentment had reached a level beyond her imagination.

She heard the old Taoist priest say, Ghosts can only live in one person's body at most.

For example, Ying Lanlan's father used the body of his enemy's son to survive.

If that body dies, his soul must go to the underworld and cannot use a second body.

Those who continue to live have no idea how unjust Concubine Yang died.

The obsession has been causing trouble for more than a thousand years and has not dissipated.

This is no longer within the scope of her understanding.

There are many theories about the death of Concubine Yang, and there is no consensus.

Just like Li Bai and Xi.

Just like Teller’s death, today without a time machine, we don’t know which statement is true: