Xiao Lige was stunned. Why is this matter related to her?

She was not afraid of something going on for her. After all, the few things she did today were not able to catch the handle.

However, she really doesn't want to see the plum ghost anymore. She is afraid that she will blame herself. Once she blames herself, she can't make up her mind to do some things.

Just as she was about to leave, Yang Zi followed her and said, "Why, I'll accompany you to the mourning hall to have a look?"

Xiao Lige hesitated for a while and shook his head: "It must be nothing for me. Just stay here, don't walk around. Yingluo, stay with her."

"Madam Fang, hurry up, the elders over there are urging me." The zombie who came to call people was a little anxious, and reached into the yard and shouted.

When he stretched out his head, he suddenly saw Yang Zi there, and hurriedly said, "Miss Yang Zi, I'm looking for you for a long time and it turns out that he's here."

Yang Zi was stunned. She recognized that it was the Great Elder and took a step back fearfully: "What are you asking me for?"

"What can I do with you?" The zombie snorted: "Any embroidered girl and the plum ghost who usually get closer to each other have been taken to the dungeon. Let's go, you should go too."

After hearing the words, Xiao Lige gave Yang Zi a look that made her feel at ease. Yang Zi nodded and walked out with Xiao Lige.

As soon as they left the yard, the two separated. Yang Zi was taken to the dungeon by other zombies. Yingluo couldn't follow Yang Zi, so she could only follow Xiao Lige far away.

Xiao Lige's zombie was taken by her all the way she didn't know.

She didn't see any mourning hall for a long time, and she felt a little panicked.

"You go quickly! What do you want to do slowly?!" The zombie's tone was not kind, and Xiao Lige's doubts became bigger and bigger.

"Is this your attitude towards me?" This volume and momentum are comparable to Yi Qing. This zombie is the zombie who was disrespectful to Mo Zifei before. Now, of course, there is no good temper towards Xiao Lige, let alone...haha!

Although he was afraid of Xiao Lige's identity, if he didn't take her to the place he should go, his life would be lost.

"Attitude?" The zombie sneered: "You'd better go quickly. The elders of the mourning hall are anxious, but they won't even have this attitude at that time!"

He glanced at her and speeded up.

Xiao Lige walked behind her and felt something was wrong. Now she was sure that the guy was going to take her to was definitely not a mourning hall. She turned around and saw Yingluo from afar. She waved her hand at her while walking, making a waving gesture, and then pointed to the direction of her yard.

I was worried about what to do if Yingluo couldn't understand.

Fortunately, Yingluo was not too stupid. When she saw her gesture, she knew that her wife asked her to go back and call the green-eyed zombies in the yard.

Although she didn't know why, she knew that there was nothing wrong with what Xiao Lige wanted her to do. She turned around and ran back quickly.

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The so-called mourning hall is a place where many tablets of ancestors are placed.

The mourning hall is also a yard. After entering the gate, there is a row of houses on both sides, and the largest lobby in the middle is used as a place to discuss matters.

The lobby is filled with tablets of the most respected ancestors. Both sides are filled with elders, and behind each elder are their subordinates.

There was a chair placed before the tablet, which was seated by the owners of the past dynasties.

At this moment, Mo Zifei was not sitting, but stood in front of the chair, looking at the plum ghost who was being tortured coldly. Vinci had been taken to the dungeon long ago, so at this moment, there was only the plum ghost kneeling in the middle of the lobby.

Her hands were being clamped by a splint, and a zombie stood on each side, pulling the thread of the splint to the other side of the word. In this way, the plum ghost's fingers were clamped tightly.

"Ah..." The whole lobby echoed with the sound of her yelling in pain.

Mo Zifei raised his hand and the two zombies immediately let go of their hands.

This torture is called "Zha", ["Zha" is pronounced "za", the first sound] "Zha" is the punishment for clamping the prisoner's fingers, so it is also called "Zha". Fingers are the most painful punishment for an embroiderer, which means that she will never be able to pick up needlework and embroidery in her life.

But the Mei Gui no longer cared about this. She only felt that the pain in her heart was several times more painful than the pain in her hands.

However, as long as Xiao Lige helps her do those things after she dies, Mo Zifei will always think of her goodness. This is enough for her...

"I'll ask you again, who else did this with you besides you?"

Mo Zifei's cold voice came, and Mei Gui's fingers were trembling, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at the man with a cold expression and almost never had warmth to her. This might be the last time he looked at him seriously.

"Fei Shao..." She was so angry that she tried her best to continue talking, but she laughed and said in her heart, I love you.

After a moment, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

Mo Zifei stood behind Yi Qing, looking at the plum ghost's appearance, as unmoved as Mo Zifei. He turned around and took the water and walked to the plum ghost's side. With a flip, he poured his hand and all the water in the bucket was poured onto the plum ghost's face.

"Cough cough cough..." The plum ghost was choked by the water, coughed a few times, and woke up.

"I'm talking about the Mei Ghost Girl." The elder smiled with a smile: "You have committed such a great sin, you are not doing it alone. Who did it for you to contact the store outside?"

What the elder was thinking about, Mei Gui knew very well. Most of the people in the embroidery department were Mo Zifei's people, and one less Mo Zifei's people would be more or less beneficial to them.

She would not let people like the Great Elder succeed. Even if she died, she would not harm Mo Zifei.

The corners of his mouth curled, and the plum ghost stared at the Great Elder with his eyes: "Great Elder, I heard that you have not been in the hands of the shop for many years, why are you still so clear about the operation of our embroidery department?"

The elder was asked by the plum ghost and breathed, and could not speak for a long time.

Mo Zifei didn't say anything. He knew that the incident suddenly broke out, and someone must be behind the scenes, so he asked Yiqing to investigate.

But I can't find out who caused the zombies in Aomei City to go to major stores to make trouble.

He felt in his heart that the finger of the matter must not only be directed at Mei Gui, but also at him - Mo Zifei, the owner of the entire Aomei City.

He had long known that these elders were very coveting his position, so he kept weakening their power. If this happened, it would be more or less beneficial to them if a few of his people could be eliminated.
Chapter completed!