The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

After saying that, Mo Fangjiao put on the veil that she had prepared beforehand and rushed out of the room.

Zhu Jinghu was extremely vexed. This Mo Fangjiao seemed to be simple-minded. He did not expect that she would actually trick him. She was really detestable!

Just as Zhu Jinghu was vexed, the door that was originally open was suddenly closed!

Zhu Jinghu was stunned. At this moment, the sound of wind came from the back of his head. Before he could react, he was knocked unconscious by something.

When Zhu Jinghu woke up, he found him sprawled on the ground. The strange thing was that other than his neck, he could not move the rest of his body. It was as if he was possessed.

Just as Zhu Jinghu was panicking, he heard a stuttering woman’s voice say, “Zhu Lang, Zhu Lang, you made me suffer so much! I’m alone down there. Come Down and accompany me!”

Zhu Jinghu could only hear the voice but could not see the person. He was so scared that he cried out in pain, “You, who are you? You, where are you? You, don’t come over!”

“Zhu Lang, don’t tell me you don’t even remember who I am? Then follow me down there and think about it!”

Zhu Jinghu felt his neck tighten as if he was strangled by something. He was so scared that he hurriedly said, “You, you’re Cui Huan? Yan ‘er? Qian Yu? Li Fang? Or Dong ‘er?”

“You can’t even remember my name, you heartless man. I’m going to dig out your heart and eat it!”The voice said coldly.

Zhu Jinghu was so scared that he peed his pants. He now completely believed that he had met a ghost because no matter how much he shouted, no one came to save him. Moreover, he was so strange that he could not move. This kind of stiffness was not caused by the confinement of spiritual power.., it was because his body was no longer under his control.

“Grandaunt, I beg you. As long as you spare me, I will definitely change my past in the future. When I go back, I will burn paper money for you and hire people to perform rituals for you. Please spare me!”Zhu Jinghu’s nose was full of mucus and tears as he pleaded.

“Burn paper money? That’s so troublesome. Just give me your storage ring directly!”

As he spoke, Zhu Jinghu felt the storage ring on his right hand being removed and then disappearing.

“Great-aunt, since you took the storage ring, please spare me!”Zhu Jinghu pleaded.

“I can spare you, but I have to teach you a lesson!”

Zhu Jinghu was wondering what the female ghost was talking about when he felt a sharp pain on his face and then fainted.

Before Zhu Jinghu fainted, he heard the female ghost say in a sinister tone, “I’m warning you, don’t tell anyone about what happened today. Otherwise, Cui Huan, Yan ‘er, Qian Yu, Li Fang, and Dong ‘er will come looking for you!”

When Zhu Jinghu regained consciousness again, he was awakened by his triangular-eyed follower, “Young master, young master, what happened to you?”

Zhu Jinghu raised his arm and found that he could move, and his body’s spiritual power had also recovered. He looked at his right hand again and saw that it was empty, and his spiritual sense was faintly in pain. Apparently, the spiritual sense on the storage ring had been forcefully erased by someone.

He felt an unbearable pain on his face. He touched it with his hand and found a hand full of blood. He hurriedly ran to the mirror in the room and took a look. He saw a big cross on one side of his face, which was very ferocious and terrifying.

Zhu Jinghu cried out in surprise and fainted again.