I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times

Chapter 18 I don’t owe you anything

Li Lingmu had been hating him for many years and finally got in touch with his enemy. He wanted to strangle Wu Yuanji to death immediately.

Wu Yuanji’s neck was pinched, his eyes turned white, and there was almost only air left, not in.

Lingchu saw that the evil aura on Li Lingmu's body was getting stronger and stronger, and he was worried that he would strangle him to death, so he quickly took out a body-fixing talisman and slapped it on him.

Li Lingmu's ghost could not move, so Wu Yuanji struggled to get out of his hands and fell to the ground with a thud.

While coughing desperately, he struggled backwards, trying to get away from Li Lingmu.

Lingchu glanced at him and took off the amulet from Li Lingmu's body.

Finding that he could move, Li Lingmu wanted to pounce on Wu Yuanji again and strangle him to death.

Ling Chu had no choice but to say, "Li Lingmu, Wu Yuanji deserves to die, but you can't touch him yet. The mistakes he made will be executed by the emperor in the human world."

After he died and went to the underworld, the king of **** and the judge would decide what kind of punishment he should suffer, and there would be no less.

People are different from each other. If you kill him now, you will be responsible for the consequences. Not only will you be harmed, but your dead relatives will also be affected..."

 Fortunately, Li Lingmu's ghost still had some sanity left, although he wanted to kill Wu Yuanji immediately.

But Miss Ling is right, his family has been killed by this ungrateful thing, and he can no longer let them be implicated by him and ruin their moral character in the next life.

Of course Ling Chu didn't have a Holy Mother's heart and wanted Li Lingmu to let Wu Yuanji go.

On the contrary, Wu Yuanji thought he had escaped a disaster and was glad in his heart, but little did he know that now was the beginning of his nightmare.

Given Li Lingmu’s hatred for him, he will definitely follow Wu Yuanji day and night. Although he cannot kill him, he will definitely suffer all kinds of torture.

 She used cow tears on Wu Yuanji. Not only could she see Li Lingmu's ghost, but other puppet souls could also see it.

A group of puppet souls are always around him, and the taste is enough for Wu Yuanji to drink a pot.

After ransacking the house, Ning Chuyi and his men brought all the gold, silver and jewelry into the palace.

As for Wu Yuanji and his family, they were all taken to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment by the Jinyi Guards.

As for Lingchu, after the matter was finished, he naturally had no choice but to return to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

Fortunately, before Ning Chuyi entered the palace, seeing that she had helped her a lot, he said to her, "Miss Ling, please wait with peace of mind for now. I will not forget what I promised you."

With his words, Ling Chu finally felt relieved.

 After returning to the prison of the Criminal Department, Ling Chu glanced at the clean table, said nothing, and sat down on the wooden bench to rest.

Mrs. Dong glanced at her with a complicated look, and then looked sideways at her little daughter who was leaning listlessly beside her, with a flash of distress in her eyes.

Turning his head, his face was full of worry, "Sister Chu, you went out today, but did you help Mr. Ning with something?"

Ling Chu glanced at her and said lightly "Hmm".

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Dong frowned almost invisible.

 After a moment of silence, Mrs. Dong spoke again, Sister Chu, have you asked Lord Ning to help us plead with the emperor..."

"No." She did not ask Master Ning to plead for mercy, but Ning Chuyi said that he would not forget his promise to her.

 Mr. Dong was confused by her cold attitude. Although she didn't say anything more, she felt disappointed on her face.

His long eyelashes drooped down, covering her eyes. As expected, this daughter who was not raised by her side was not close to her.

The second lady glared at Mr. Dong with dissatisfaction, turned around and said eagerly, "Miss, you didn't plead with Master Ning, what should we do? How long do you want us to stay in the prison?" The third lady also had the same look on her face. Anxious and worried, "Yes, big girl, how could you do this? Your grandparents and grandparents are too old to bear this crime..."

“I haven’t been with you since I was a child, I just don’t know you. I see my family suffer, but I don’t do anything. That heart is really cold and cruel.”

Lingchu listened to the accusations one after another, and Qing Lingling's eyes swept over everyone one by one.

The wife looked weak and weak, leaning against the wall weakly, her eyes closed tightly, as if she had fallen asleep.

Ms. Dong lowered her head silently, feeling disappointed.

Several girls stared at her dissatisfied, with condemnation in their eyes, as if she was a heartless and cold-blooded person.

Ling Chu felt no sadness in his heart. Except for the name of a relative, these people were no different from strangers.

"I don't owe you anything. As for how long I will live in this prison, ask the jailer." She will not be kidnapped by others' morality casually. Even if she asks for mercy, it must be of her own free will, not It was forced.

Lingchu finished speaking quietly and ignored it. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

 She couldn't eat well or sleep well in the prison. She was tired after another busy day today. Plus it was almost night time and I was too weak to even talk.

However, seeing her indifferent expression, the second lady felt angry and said in a strange way, "Miss, what you said is wrong. Although you did not grow up in the mansion, you did not grow up by eating incense in Xuanqing Temple. big.

 The government has not failed to support you, and after so many years, it is also a considerable expense. Since you are a girl from the Shangshu Mansion and your family has supported you since you were brought up, how can you remain silent when you are needed now? "

The third lady also said warmly, "That's right, big girl. Maybe you grew up in Xuanqing Temple and don't know these things clearly. But no matter who you are, your family supported you when you were a child. When you grow up, you should repay the family. "

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Lingchu felt agitated. Why was it so difficult to think about purging his mind for a while?

Opening his eyes, his eyes were cold and authentic, "Although I didn't grow up eating incense, I haven't spent half a copper in the house since I was a child. The person who supported me when I grew up was my master, Xuan Qing Guan, and You guys have nothing to do with each other.

 That’s why I said just now, I don’t owe you anything. "

Even if she owes something, she still owes it to the original owner. After all, she inherited his body.

The Second Madam frowned and said, "Miss, are you mistaken? The family sends your offerings to Xuanqing Temple every year. Over the years, it has never stopped."

 Every person in the Shangshu Mansion is supported by the public. Everyone has clothes, hair, money, and money for the four seasons of the year, no matter whether they are boys or girls.

Although Lingchu does not live in the mansion, her share belongs to the mansion, and the mansion sends people to Xuanqing Temple every year.

"There is no need for me to lie. If you don't believe me, you can go to Xinxuan Qingguan and ask my master. As for where the money in the house has gone, you shouldn't ask me."

What Ling Chu said is true. The original owner didn’t know this when he was a child, but he found out accidentally when he grew up. She knew that her fate was not good and her family did not like her. After sending her to Xuanqing Temple, they never took care of her.

  I didn’t provide any money to support her, maybe because I was afraid that she would kill her if I got involved.

Although the original owner was sad, he did not cry or make trouble. Instead, he worked hard to study mystical arts. He followed his master to work everywhere at a young age, trying to find ways to make money to support himself.

The second lady didn’t believe it, so she turned around and asked Mrs. Dong, “Sister-in-law, don’t you send people to send silver to Xuanqing Temple every year?”

 Although she is not in charge of the government affairs in the mansion, the Second Madam is still roughly aware of the expenditures in the mansion. She remembers that in the account book, there is expenditure for Xuan Qingguan every year.

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