I was thrown away at the beginning, and I will build a grave for you after I come back to life.

"Clang-"

Zhao Xiang threw a kitchen knife in front of Chen Wei and said, "Go ahead and use this kitchen knife. How about it? Does it look familiar to you?"

This kitchen knife was the murder weapon that dropped into the river when Chen Wei killed her.

When the village chief saw this kitchen knife, there was nothing he didn't understand.

He sat limply on the ground. He thought Zhao Xiang had committed suicide, but he didn't expect that his son had killed her with a kitchen knife and thrown her body into the river.

His mother passed away when he was very young, and he raised him single-handedly. This kitchen knife was the only one in the family, and it had disappeared some time ago.

He asked his son at that time, but his son said he didn't see it and maybe he forgot where he put it.

At that time, he felt that his son's eyes were flickering, and he didn't think much about it. He didn't expect that he would actually murder someone.

In an instant, Village Chief Chen Zhang seemed to have aged more than ten years. He stood up from the ground tremblingly, muttering, "Mother, I didn't teach my son well. It's my fault..."

"Dad, Dad, you can't just leave me alone, I'll die, Dad—"

Chen Wei looked at his father and returned to the village tremblingly. Was he not going to take care of him anymore?

He quickly got up and tried to stop his father, but Zhao Xiang teleported in front of him, staring at him with dark eyes.

He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, looking at Zhao Xiang in front of him in horror.

Wang Chan looked at Chen Wei's ugly face and felt happy. After signaling to Lin Molin and Zhao Xiang, she took the villagers back.

Chen Wei looked at the villagers who left one after another, feeling disheartened. He was doomed to die today.

He looked at the kitchen knife in front of him with a deep gaze. I am a human being. When she was a human being, he could kill her.

Then if he becomes a ghost, he will definitely be able to kill her.

He held the kitchen knife and gave Zhao Xiang a sly smile.

The moment Chen Wei cut his neck, blood gushed out.

Zhao Xiang looked at the scene before her, a complex emotion flashing through her eyes. There was both the joy of having her revenge fulfilled, and a hint of inexplicable melancholy. She had finally gotten her revenge.

The resentment in her body dissipated, and the river water returned to its state a year ago, crystal clear.

In the village, all the seriously ill villagers had their deathly aura removed and were able to sit up.

Xiaoli in the river breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Zhao Xiang didn't kill anyone, she could be reborn as a human being in the next life.

Just as Chen Wei took his last breath, a ray of light flashed and Chen Wei's soul floated out of his body.

"Hehehe, Zhao Xiang, even if I die, I will not let you go." Chen Wei's soul looked ferocious and stared at Zhao Xiang viciously. He felt that his whole body was full of strength.

Zhao Xiang was not afraid at all. She looked at Chen Wei's soul coldly and said, "You have done so many evil things. Even if you become a ghost, you can't hurt me."

But how could Chen Wei, the "Pu Xin Man" reported by Xin Gui, believe what Zhao Xiang said? He thought Zhao Xiang was afraid of him, so she spoke to scare him.

Without waiting for Zhao Xiang to finish speaking, he rushed towards her impatiently.

Just as the two hands were about to strangle Zhao Xiang's neck, a thick iron chain was put around his neck.

Chen Wei was immediately panicked when the chain was put around his neck. He struggled hard but couldn't get free. The soul-catcher, expressionless, pulled hard, causing Chen Wei to stagger.

"You bold evil ghost, how dare you start a fight in the world of the living?" The soul-catcher's voice was icy cold.

Chen Wei struggled and shouted, "Let me go, I want to kill her, I won't give in..."

The Soul Catcher turned to look at Zhao Xiang and the infant spirit beside her. There were two more?

This woman's soul is pure. She did not commit any murder during her lifetime and has no karma after her death, so she can be reborn.

Wasn't this the infant spirit he sent out to reincarnate last time? It was reset so quickly?

And this man, with a dark soul and full of blood, will be fried in oil in hell forever to pay for his sins.

"You, follow us." Bai Wuchang gave orders to Zhao Xiang, who looked relieved.

"Master Ghost Messenger, please allow me a moment."

Zhao Xiang bowed slightly to Bai Wuchang, then looked at Xiaoli in the river, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Xiao Li, thank you for your care. I will repay your kindness in my next life."

The koi fish moved slightly in the river, its eyes revealing reluctance to leave. "Zhao Xiang, rest assured. I hope you will be happy in your next life."

Zhao Xiang nodded and looked at Lin Molin again, "Immortal, thank you for your help. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you."

Lin Molin nodded slightly: "Go, may you have a wonderful afterlife."

Bai Wuchang urged impatiently, "Don't delay any longer, follow us to the underworld."

Zhao Xiang took one last deep look at the world, held her child's hand, then turned around resolutely and left with Bai Wuchang and the Soul Catcher.

Chen Wei continued to struggle and shout, but he could not change his fate.

Everything returned to calm, leaving only Baiyu and Koi staring at each other with eyes wide open.

"Bai Yu, let's go."

Lin Molin turned around and prepared to continue on his way. At this time, Xiaoli in the river became a little anxious, "You, you won't take me with you?"

Lin Molin:???

Bai Yu looked at Xiao Li proudly and said, "You little goldfish, why should I bring you along? My young lady has no shortage of maids. Let me tell you, no one can replace my position as the eldest maid."

Xiaoli was embarrassed at how much this little bee cared about this position.

It just felt that there was something familiar about Lin Molin.

"You don't have to follow me. I don't need you." Lin Molin turned his head, looked at Xiaoli in the river, and rejected her suggestion.

I can't afford to raise it, I really can't, especially for a spiritual beast like this whose soul and body are both seriously injured.

If you pick it up, the spirit stones in your purse will be lost.

The spiritual energy in this world is originally thin. It is already an eighth-level spiritual beast, and there is simply not enough spiritual energy to provide it with healing.

Unless, give it countless spirit stones.

Not worth it, not worth it at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Molin quickly flew into the air and walked forward hurriedly.

Bai Yu made a face at Xiao Li and immediately flew up to follow Lin Molin.

"You're leaving now? I'm an eighth-rank spirit beast. In my family, I'm also a prodigy who's one step away from transforming into a dragon. Don't you know what's good?"

Xiaoli widened his fish eyes and looked in disbelief at Lin Molin and Bai Yu who flew away without hesitation.

"No, I have to follow her. She smells like Longmen."

Xiaoli swung its tail, flew into the air, and quickly chased in the direction where Lin Molin left.

Even though it was seriously injured and couldn't even maintain its human form, it didn't stop it from catching up with them.

After Lin Molin and Bai Yu flew for a distance, Bai Yu looked back and exclaimed in surprise, "Miss, that little goldfish is actually following us."

Lin Molin frowned slightly: "Don't pay attention to it. If it can keep up, then let it be. If it can't, it has nothing to do with us."

Xiaoli chased after him with all his might, but when he saw that Lin Molin didn't turn around to chase him, he chased him even harder.