Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chen Lihong couldn't believe it, "You...you didn't have your spiritual consciousness out of your body! How could you..."

Su Qiao said coldly and disdainfully: "If I enter a ghost body like yours, I won't be able to use even one tenth of my spiritual consciousness."

Through practice, ordinary mystic masters can reach the point where they can control their spiritual consciousness to leave the body. This is already a very small number.

Once the spiritual consciousness leaves the body, the physical body becomes an offline puppet.

But Su Qiao is an exception.

She is a genius who emerged from Xuanmen. For thousands of years, apart from her ancestors, she is the only one who can separate the spiritual consciousness so that part of it leaves the body and part remains in the body.

"You want to lure my spiritual consciousness out of my body, and then destroy my physical body... I'm quite good at dreaming! Say goodbye to your ghost life."

Su Qiao chanted a mantra, and the five thunder talisman in his hand turned into a ray of light, and he was about to strike at Chen Lihong!

"no, do not want!!"

Chen Lihong finally saw the horror of Su Qiao. She struggled wildly on the bed, trying her best to break out of Xiao Mao's body, but was locked tightly by the soul-killing lamp on the bedside.

She was in agony and screamed in terror.

At this moment, a ball of black air came in from the vent in the ceiling and rushed straight towards Xiaomao who was possessed by Chen Lihong on the hospital bed. It wrapped her up and actually blocked Su Qiao's Five Thunder Talisman...

The candles that were burning quietly on both sides of the bed suddenly started to sway in the absence of wind, as if they could be extinguished at any time!

Su Qiao's eyes were sharp, someone was fighting with her!

She didn't even look back, and solemnly ordered the people behind her: "You guys get out first!"

The moment the words fell, the door of the ward opened, and an invisible force directly pushed Shen Xiujin and Tang Yi out of the door.

'boom--'

The door closed heavily in front of Shen Xiujin's eyes.

Through the glass window on the door, he stared at Su Qiao's petite and thin back, and could almost feel the awe-inspiring murderous aura emanating from her...

Shen Xiujin frowned invisibly.

five minutes later.

Su Qiao opened the door of the ward.

Her face was frighteningly white, and the hostility and chill around her body had not subsided, and she met Shen Xiujin's eyes.

One is bottomless and the other is shrouded in fog.

"Chen Lihong's ghost has been rescued, but it is almost useless." Su Qiao stretched out her hand, "Give me a pen and paper."

The clear and cold voice was as cool as the first melting snow.

She had invaded Chen Lihong's ghost domain just now, and through Chen Lihong's perspective, she saw the woman who instructed her to get rid of Shen Xiujin.

Tang Yi immediately brought a pen and paper. Su Qiao was not particular about it. He sat cross-legged on the ground and started drawing.

Ten minutes later, she stopped writing and handed the painted portrait to Shen Xiujin.

"It's her."

On the paper, there is a lady with an exquisite bun and Zen clothes.

This iconic costume made Tang Yi recognize him at a glance.

"It's the second wife!" He was a little surprised.

"What second wife?" Su Qiao was puzzled.

"This one……"

Tang Yi was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the second master's family matter, and it was hard for him as a subordinate to say...

However, Shen Xiujin sneered without hesitation: "The little wife my uncle Shen Changzong brought home, Lin Xiaoyun."

Now the head of the Shen family, Shen Changzong, not only has his childhood sweetheart, his first wife Zhao Fanghua, but also a confidante - Lin Xiaoyun.

Lin Xiaoyun was also a popular singer back then. Ten years ago, he suddenly announced his retirement from the music scene and moved into the Shen family's old house.

Externally, she only said that she hit it off with Shen Changzong and considered him her adopted brother. They were a family with no blood relationship.

But when she walked in, she clearly had an eight-year-old boy with her. His features and eyes looked exactly like Shen Changzong's. Everyone knew that he was Shen Changzong's illegitimate son.

The fact that Lin Xiaoyun is Shen Changzong's little wife is almost an open secret in the Imperial City. In the Shen family, everyone tacitly calls her the second wife.

In the eyes of everyone, although Lin Xiaoyun is a mistress, he is also gentle and intellectual. He eats fast and chants Buddha's name without any competition.

On the contrary, Shen Changzong's first wife Zhao Fanghua acted arrogantly and bullied her in front of everyone, which made Lin Xiaoyun even more pitiful...

Tang Yi couldn't help but frown: "I didn't expect that the one who attracted ghosts to kill the second master this time was actually the second wife who seemed the most harmless..."

"There's nothing surprising." Shen Xiujin glanced at Su Qiao meaningfully and said coldly, "People are the best at pretending. Often the simpler and cleaner they look, the more thoughts there are underneath the skin. You have to tear it open and take a look. OK."

Su Qiao: "..."

No, brother, just keep talking. Why are you glancing at me?

Su Qiao had been working hard for a long time tonight, and she was extremely tired, and her body was getting colder and colder.

She wanted to get closer to Shen Xiujin and feel some warmth, but this man didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't like her, so he didn't even allow her to take the same elevator.

By the time Su Qiao got off, Shen Xiujin had already left, leaving only a driver to take her back to Si Youyuan.

Su Qiao yawned profusely after getting in the car. When she was about to sleep, she received a call from her sister.

"Xiao Qiao, how did you get the money back from Wan Peng?" Su Qian asked happily.

Su Qiao: "?"