Zongling Biography

Chapter 227 Debunking
Zong Chanjing twisted under Ji Sijiu's body, struggling to get up.

She took off the red cloth from her head, with a dazed expression, not knowing what happened.

Ji Sijiu's arm fell to the ground and was pressed down by Zong Chanjing. With Zong Musui's support, she stood up, shaking her wrist and frowning, as if she was not very comfortable.

The members of the Zong family also surrounded him, not understanding why Ji Sijiu acted like this just now.

Zong Musui asked worriedly, "How is it? Is there anything wrong?"

Ji Sijiu shook her head, "It's okay, maybe it's a bit frustrating, just go back and apply it and it'll be fine."

Seeing that Ji Sijiu didn't answer him for a long time, the old Taoist immediately asked again: "I'll ask you again, why are you breaking the law? Could it be that you want to see something happen to Miss Zong? What's your intention?"

Ji Sijiu looked at him sideways, and when he saw the purple pupil, he felt guilty. How could she have pupils of this color?
After hearing what the old Taoist said, Zong Chanjing also felt that Ji Sijiu came out to make trouble, and it must be because he didn't trust her in the morning to come out to make trouble.

Pointing at Ji Sijiu, she gritted her teeth and said, "What are you doing? You want me to die, don't you?"

Ji Sijiu sneered, "I thought you were dead, so I wouldn't tell you at the time, anyway, you won't live for a few more days!"

Zong Chanjing thought that her words were not unreasonable, and He Zhiyue quickly made a relief: "Eldest sister, listen to what Sijiu has to say first, don't be too anxious to get angry!"

Without saying a word, Ji Sijiu took out a piece of talisman paper from the altar table set by the old Taoist priest, stared at it closely, and when he threw it out, the talisman paper exploded like a small firecracker, obviously more powerful than the old Taoist priest. Be a hundred times or even a thousand times more professional.

When the talisman paper met the red cloth just now, it caught fire instantly, and the fire was very fierce.It is conceivable that if the talisman fell on Zong Chanjing's head just now, she would be burnt and disfigured even if she did not die now.

Everyone gasped and looked at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist dodged his eyes, sweated profusely, and explained stutteringly: "How can I let Miss Zong have something to do, when the time comes, it will be the female ghost who will be really burned, not herself, so that the female ghost can be suppressed, What do you know as a child?"

Ji Sijiu smiled, "Are you sure there is a ghost on her body? Even if there is a ghost here, that ghost is you, because your intentions are bad."

Wang Yu'an took the lead to stand up and point to the old Taoist priest and questioned: "Master, I trust you so much, yet you lied to us? You are terrible"

Ji Sijiu looked over, raised his chin and asked, "You found it?"

Wang Yu'an nodded in embarrassment, and Zong Chanjing slapped him, "Trash! What is this thing you're looking for? Are you hoping that I won't die?"

Wang Yu'an's face was full of grievances, and he apologized with embarrassment. When Ji Sijiu accidentally saw his eyes, he secretly confirmed his previous guess in his heart.

There was hatred in his eyes, although his face was smiling, his eyes could not deceive anyone.

Zong Chanhong called bodyguards and surrounded the two Taoist priests, "Who are you?"

The old Taoist looked into the crowd, and then said: "I am not lying!"

He pointed to Ji Sijiu and said, "It's her! She's confusing the public here!"

Everyone looked at Ji Sijiu again, and she lowered her head to look at the pile of ashes on the ground.

She spread her hands helplessly, and said to everyone: "You can think whatever you like! You can trust anyone with this thing!"

(End of this chapter)