After she became a county magistrate, she took the ghost to investigate the case

Jiang Shaoshao just shook his head. She was already a ghost, and ghosts couldn't cry. But Jiang Shaoshao still felt very uncomfortable.

But she seemed to know that she was leaving, and her mood became much calmer.

She smiled at Yan Qingyin and opened her mouth. Her voice was no longer as clear as it was when she was alive. Instead, it sounded hoarse and unpleasant.

But Yan Qingyin didn't care at all. He had liked Jiang Shaoshao for so long and was about to marry her, but Jiang Shaoshao was no longer with him. Now that she could still stay with him for so long, it was already a blessing from God.

Yan Qingyin understood what Xu Yingying said, but he still couldn't help being selfish and wanted to gamble on that one in ten thousand possibility. Now that his fantasy was shattered by someone personally, Yan Qingyin had to wake up.

"Shao Shao, I'm sorry for keeping you by my side for so long. I'm sorry. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely find you early in the next life." Yan Qingyin tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes.

"Qingyin, it's time to let go. You still have a long life to live. Forget me and live a good life." Jiang Shaoshao's eyes were full of reluctance.

But when the time came, Jiang Shaoshao's figure gradually became transparent and then gradually disappeared. Yan Qingyin could only kneel there and watch, unable to do anything.

Xu Yingying had been chanting the mantra for the dead quietly beside him until Jiang Shaoshao's figure completely disappeared. Xu Yingying breathed a sigh of relief. Her face was a little pale. Sending the ghost directly to the underworld was still very exhausting for her.

Originally, these things should have been done by the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, but Jiang Shaoshao's situation was special. I don't know what method the Taoist used to deceive the Ox-Head and Horse-Face and force Jiang Shaoshao to stay.

But at the moment Jiang Shaoshao disappeared, the Taoist priest next to him suddenly spurted out a pool of blood, which scared everyone around him.

Only the weeds had a look of gloating on their face. They stuck to the camellia and said something to it. The camellia looked at the Taoist with disgust.

Xu Yingying wanted to ask the Taoist priest something else, but seeing the Taoist priest's look, Xu Yingying was stunned for a moment, and then she understood. The Taoist priest must be using some unorthodox methods that were not tolerated by the Way of Heaven. When the magic was broken, the Taoist priest directly suffered the backlash of the magic.

The Taoist priest subconsciously stretched out his hand towards Xu Yingying, "Save, save...save me, please...save, save me..."

As the Taoist priest spoke, blood kept spitting out of his mouth, but he was already at the end of his strength.

Xu Yingying looked at it for a moment and ignored the hand extended by the Taoist priest. Instead, she took a few steps back with disgust on her face.

The Taoist is in this state now, even she is powerless to save him, not to mention, it is impossible for her to save him. Karma is cyclical, and retribution will come. The Taoist has come to this point because of his own actions. He has many skills, but he did not use them in the right way, so his current situation is understandable.

Soon, the Taoist fell to the ground and died, and Yan Qingyin just watched coldly from the side. He and the Taoist had a mutually beneficial relationship, and now the Taoist was no longer of any use to him, so naturally his life or death had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that the matter had been preliminarily resolved, all that was left was to finish it off. Xu Yingying knew that there was nothing left for her to do here, so she simply said goodbye to Li Siqi and left with the wild grass and camellia.

Wild Grass has been trapped by the Taoist for so long that its soul must be somewhat damaged. Xu Yingying has to find a way to consolidate Wild Grass's soul.

Everyone just stood there, the effect of the cow's tears on their eyelids had not yet dissipated. They could naturally see two unfriendly-looking ghosts floating behind Xu Yingying. Although they had been prepared mentally, they were still frightened.

Fortunately, Xu Yingying walked quickly and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing Xu Yingying leave, Li Siqi was too lazy to stay here. He just told Cui Jiangyuan to handle the matter, and then followed Xu Yingying and left.

Cui Jiangyuan's face was full of disbelief, but he couldn't refute Li Siqi, so he could only watch the two people leave one after another.

Cui Jiangyuan felt very aggrieved and silently greeted Li Siqi's ancestors in his heart.

But no matter how much he complains, he still has to clean up the mess. After all, this is his house and he will have to live here in the future.

Yan Qingyin was still sitting there blankly, staring blankly at the place where Jiang Shaoshao disappeared. Cui Jiangyuan looked at Yan Qingyin like this and couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that the current Shaoqing of the Dali Temple is also a lovesick person."

Cui Jiangyuan sent several servants to send Yan Qingyin back to his house, while the Taoist priest was wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave.

After the matter was over, Xu Yingying lived a peaceful life for a few days. The next time she heard news about Yan Qingyin was from Li Siqi.

On this day, Xu Yingying was eating breakfast in her own yard, and Li Siqi, who had just come out of court, came directly to Xu Yingying's yard without even changing his court clothes.

Xu Yingying rarely saw Li Siqi like this. Although she was eating, her eyes were full of confusion when she looked at Li Siqi.

"During the morning court session today, Yan Qingyin told my father that he wanted to resign from his position as the Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple."

"Why? Isn't he a good Shaoqing? Could it be because of Jiang Shaoshao's matter?" Xu Yingying swallowed the food in her mouth and asked curiously.

Li Siqi nodded, "Of course, it can be seen that Miss Jiang's departure still had a great impact on him, but the emperor did not agree to his resignation."

"The position of Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple is not an optional one. If there is no suitable candidate, His Majesty would not agree to Yan Qingyin's resignation. He is a little too idealistic." Xu Yingying was not surprised by the result.

According to Li Siqi, after Yan Qingyin was rejected, he first froze, and then his whole body visibly wilted. He looked like a walking corpse, lifeless, and heartbreaking to watch.

Xu Yingying had a calm expression on her face. She didn't seem puzzled by the situation at all. She even thought Yan Qingyin's idea was ridiculous.

Li Siqi not only told Xu Yingying about Yan Qingyin, but also about some information about Li Siming.

"The man in the East Palace has almost recovered, but his temper seems to be getting worse and worse, and his mood has become erratic. When he almost recovered, many of his servants were transferred to him by my father, but now his servants have complaints about him."

When talking about Li Siming, Li Siqi's tone was full of gloating, but the expression on his face did not change.