"Master Zhuo!" Bi Cheng took over Deng Wenming's words and revealed the identity of the man in the painting.
After Yan Yan finished painting, he raised the portrait high and faced the ghosts: "Look, is this the person who killed you?"
When the female ghosts saw the portrait, they immediately became crazy and irritable. They opened their withered ghost claws and rushed toward the portrait with bared teeth.
"That's him, that's the man!"
"It's him, yes..."
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It's a pity that the ghosts can't touch the real thing, so they can only scratch Zhuo Jinzhang's portrait back and forth with their terrifying withered claws.
Mu Juan'er looked at Yan Yan holding the portrait high, feeling excited and happy in her heart.
This is Yan Yatou, she is so kind and capable!
Mu Juan'er liked Yan Yan especially when she couldn't see her before. Now that she can see her, Mu Juan'er feels like Yan Yan even more.
Mu Juan'er heard that Yan Yan had just told the ghosts that they were relatives, and that Yan Yan regarded her as a relative. Mu Juan'er suddenly felt that even though she had turned into a ghost, she was still honored.
Yan Yan clasped his fists at the ghosts: "Thank you all, now I know who the murderer is. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"
After saying that, she took out the fire stick, lit the portrait of Zhuo Jinzhang, and raised the flaming portrait high into the air.
The burned portrait shed its ashes and turned into a thing from the underworld, flying into the air. It was immediately snatched and torn by the ghosts. Some ghosts even put the portrait in their mouths and bit it to vent their resentment...
Yan Yan withdrew her gaze and looked at Mu Juan'er, who had drifted to her side at some unknown moment.
Mu Juan'er floated quietly in front of Yan Yan, shaking her soul body gently, as if saying hello to Yan Yan.
She only moved slightly, and Yanyan's tears burst out, blurring her vision for an instant.
"Don't cry, your eyes will be swollen from crying and you won't look good. Girl Yan, you are so pretty, much prettier than I imagined. I'm afraid you can be regarded as the most beautiful girl in our Luwu City, right?"
Mu Juaner floated around Yanyan and stopped in front of her.
"It's a pity that I couldn't see you while I was alive. The clothes I made still couldn't make you more beautiful, but it's not too regretful. I finally saw your appearance with my own eyes. Even if I die, I have no regrets!"
Mu Juan'er's voice was smiling, but her expression was like that of all female ghosts, withered and ugly. Smiling was scarier than crying.
However, in Yan Yan's eyes, Mu Juan'er's appearance as a ghost is still beautiful and more beautiful than other ghosts!
She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Mu Juan'er's face, but her fingers passed through Mu Juan'er's void soul body and touched nothing.
Yan Yan's tears flowed even more fiercely.
I want to hug this gentle little woman again, but I can no longer do it.
Yanyan was a monk, and her contact made Mu Juaner tremble uncontrollably, and her soul instantly became pale and weak. Yanyan quickly took several steps back in fear.
She has spiritual energy and strong vitality in her body, which will cause fatal harm to Mu Juaner, who has turned into a resentful spirit. This is why Guiyue is afraid of them.
Raising her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, Yan Yan looked at Mu Juan and said in a hoarse voice: "I will kill the demon with my own hands to avenge you!" Once again, she couldn't hold back the words anymore. She couldn't bear it anymore.
Mu Juaner sighed softly: "Actually, I didn't intend for you two to avenge me. That person has sorcery and must be very powerful. You two may not be able to defeat him. If things go wrong, you two will be harmed by him.
Since I'm dead, why bother bothering you. But if I don't kill that demon, the innocent souls of so many sisters here will not be able to pass away. They are so pitiful, hey!"
Mu Juaner sighed heavily at the end, her words filled with entanglement and embarrassment.
Yan Yan smiled: "Juan'er, don't worry, Bi Cheng and I will definitely find a way. Even for you to be reincarnated as soon as possible, and for more women to stop becoming resentful ghosts in the future, we have to kill the demon!"
Mu Juaner warned with concern: "Then you must be careful. If you are really defeated, don't force yourself. It's important to take care of yourselves!"
Yan Yan and Bi Cheng nodded vigorously.
The sky above the head outside the valley mouth has turned a light gray-blue, and it will be bright.
The souls of the ghosts also began to gradually become lighter.
Yan Yan, Bi Cheng, and Deng Wenming said goodbye to Mu Juan'er and prepared to leave the valley along the way they came.
At this time, they discovered that almost all the female ghosts had quietly floated around them, staring at the three of them quietly with pairs of dry eyes.
Although the ghost faces still look terrifying, Bi Cheng and Deng Wenming no longer find these female ghosts scary. Instead, they feel wronged and hate them.
They even saw the hope for reincarnation and the desire for revenge from those ugly and terrifying expressions.
The attitude of the female ghosts towards them was obviously much friendlier than at first. When they came out of the valley, there were even female ghosts covering the grass on the rock wall for them, and there were ghosts floating in front to guide them on the way out.
Saying goodbye to the ghosts, the three of them walked out along the thin valley path. When they walked out of the mouth of the canyon, the sky was already slightly white.
Yan Yan, Bi Cheng and Deng Wenming turned around and looked at the Yin Valley, and saw that the ghosts' souls had become very faint, but they were still standing quietly at the entrance of the valley.
They were saying goodbye to them.
Mu Juaner's soul is the most obvious. She stands at the front of the valley mouth, waving her withered arm reluctantly, and leading Master Bi Cheng's daughter with her other withered hand.
The three people and a demon walked out of the valley along the way they came. The horses were still waiting on the roadside at the foot of the mountain. No one spoke to the three people along the way, and they rode the horses back to Luwu City under the rising morning sun.
After three consecutive days of banquet competition, everyone in the Bi family class was very tired.
The Hao Mansion was also kind and righteous, and specially gave Bi Jiaban a day off to let everyone rest a little, and then they would make full preparations for the banquet for thousands of people.
When the three of them returned to the east courtyard of the big kitchen, no one had gotten up yet, and the huge courtyard was quiet.
After entering Bi Cheng's room, Yan Yan sat on the tea table by the window, made a pot of tea and began to sip it slowly. She remained silent from beginning to end, her expression and temperament were calm and serene.
It was impossible to tell that she had just returned from the valley of deep resentment.
Bi Cheng and Deng Wenming did not have this determination.
At first, the two of them thought that Yan Yan was thinking about how to take revenge, but after waiting for a long time, she had refilled the pot of tea three times, and she did not say anything, so the two of them began to become unable to sit still.
Bi Cheng was anxious, but he did not dare to ask Yan Yan directly.
It was Deng Wenming who started it first: "Miss Tangtang, have you thought about how to avenge those murdered girls?"
Although Deng Wenming asked in a cautious tone, it could be heard that he was also a little anxious and worried.
In the final analysis, this matter actually had nothing to do with him, but Deng Wenming was an upright and kind-hearted young man. He had witnessed so many poor and innocent girls being tortured, and they could not even be reincarnated. Their lonely souls could only gradually die in that unseen place.
The bottom of the day.
But the person who harmed others is at ease, and is about to become the heir to the richest man in the city... Thinking of this, any normal person will be angry and have the urge to kill the real murderer!
Yanyan's clear eyes looked out the window.
The wind and snow had stopped, the clouds were beginning to open, and a bright light burst out from the sky, illuminating the white earth and her charming face.
Yan Yan looked away and continued to add tea calmly: "No."
Deng Wenming: "...then who are you?"
Are you not thinking of revenge?
Could it be that Tang Tang has a deeper idea?
Indeed, just like in the banquet competition two days ago, Miss Tangtang’s exquisite tricks were endless.
Now that she has to deal with the demon, she might have a good way to surprise her... Deng Wenming waited expectantly for Yan Yan to speak.