Zongling Biography

Chapter 697 A Chuan, Why Bother
Her expression seemed to have something on her mind, she was not as chatty as she was when she was drunk, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

A Chuan has been with Tang Sinian for so long, the first thing he learned is to observe words and expressions.

She tentatively asked, "What's the matter? Did you quarrel with Mr. Zong?"

Ji Sijiu reached out to caress the empty seat next to her, and Achuan sat down.

"I dreamed last night."

A Chuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Are you unhappy because of the dream?"

Ji Sijiu sighed, "Achuan, why bother."

Her smile froze, and the corners of her mouth gradually returned to a calm look.

"You knew already?"

Ji Sijiu reached out and touched her cold hand, feeling really distressed.

Although it was only the second meeting, she recognized this friend.

The hands of the two people were much hotter than the other, but Achuan's heart was hot, and he felt the most real temperature in the world for the first time.

It has nothing to do with power, status, or interests, but the temperature that comes from personal reasons.

"Shall we have cake?"

Ji Sijiu: "Okay."
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Before they returned to the room, Ji Sijiu told the aunt at home, "No matter what kind of noise you make, don't bother me."

Ji Sijiu held the drum in front of his eyes and observed it carefully. It was a bit like an Indian tambourine, smaller than the palm of his hand, but the paintings on it were very delicate.

"Where did you get it? Do you know the wraith inside?"

Ji Sijiu's movements didn't change, and she seemed ethereal when she spoke.

"I picked up this drum when I was working for Mr. Tang. That person ran away and only dropped this one. I always wear it on my body for fear that she will hurt Mr. Tang.

I feel sorry for her and hope she can be redeemed. "

Ji Sijiu looked at her, "Mr. Tang will make trouble with such a person?"

A Chuan was puzzled, "Who? I don't understand."

"Mr. Tang's business is all shady, right?"

A Chuan defaulted.

"There are people behind him to fix him."

A Chuan thought about it for a while, indeed, she had seen wraiths a few times when she was by Tang Sinian's side. At that time, she didn't think much about it, but just thought that she happened to be passing by.

She is just a past mind without cultivation, and is friends with some good ghosts, but she has no way to deal with evil spirits and evil spirits.

Although she is familiar with the ghost messengers or high-level officials in the underworld, she has no way to find ghost messengers to catch them when she is in a hurry. Everyone is busy, and she can't do it.

But a strange thing happened a few months ago. The ship carrying the cargo sank at night, no one survived on board, and all the cargo sank to the bottom of the sea.

She didn't go with her. At that time, she had other missions, thinking that the enemy was stealing goods or taking revenge, but I heard that the corpses were not only washed away by the sea, but were floating beside the boat. There was no sign of injury, but the death was ugly.

Thinking about it now, it's really not that simple.

"I remember that Mr. Zong seemed to have said this at the time, but Mr. Tang didn't believe it, he didn't have faith, and his family didn't even worship Guan Erye."

Ji Sijiu squinted at her, "Zong Musui also said the same thing as me?"

A Chuan nodded, "Perhaps Mr. Zong wanted to invite you over at that time, I don't know what he means."

"Let's get rid of this drum first! I'll go over to talk to him at night about Tang Sinian's matter, and see how much money he can get me, I'll give him a good fortune."

When she can make a fortune, it means she doesn't like Tang Sinian very much.

The incense was left over from the last time I lived here, but it still works after many years. She thought it would be too damp to ignite!
She looked at A Chuan, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can go downstairs and wait for me?"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)