After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Chapter 136 The Savior Seven Years Ago

"I beg Miss Tang, you must uphold justice for my ancestors!"

Yan Liangping prayed.

Tang Simi's Thunder Talisman was lifted up, and Zhang Huaizhen held her arm: "This is human life, if you kill it, you will kill it, but you have to think about it, if you come out of the clouds, think about your mother, think about Yan Hebai."

Tang Simi put down the Thunder Talisman.

"Just kidding you." Tang Simi put away the Thunder Talisman.

Tang Simi smiled, and Aunt Yang put her heart back into her stomach, and she smiled reassuringly.

But Tang Simi changed the subject: "Call the police."

Tang Simi's voice was soft.

"You help your son commit crimes, don't you think you're okay?" Tang Simi said, her smile became ferocious on Aunt Yang's face.

"Before the police come, you should sum up the evil things he did in the ancestral hall and save it for a while to file a complaint."

The ancestors of the Yan family in the ancestral hall looked at each other.

"I'll help you send the pleadings to the underworld. Naturally, you will have a judgment on what grievances you have and what crimes he has committed."

With Tang Simi's words, the ancestors of the Yan family's anger was relieved.

The Yan family was from a scholarly family, and within a short while the pleadings were written and handed over to Tang Simi.

Tang Simi smiled, and she wiped Zhang Huaizhen's spell with her finger, and Zhang Huaizhen's thunder spell was erased by him, and changed into a spell for sending someone to hell.

"I've killed people before, I'm a ghost!" Yan Jun still remembered the fact that he was domineering in the ancestral hall.

It's just that when Yan Liangping heard him say this, he suddenly remembered Mu Qingzi's words: "Don't worry if Tang Simi is with you, even if the ghost king is here, you have to knock three times before you can leave."

As soon as Yan Liangping thought of this, Tang Simi pointed a finger, and Yan Jun plopped down on the ground.

"Please, let him go, he's still a child!" Aunt Yang begged on her knees.

Tang Simi sneered: "I'm not his mother, why should I let him go?"

Aunt Yang doted on him for no reason, and she handled all his mistakes lightly and never disciplined him.

"Look, when he went out without clothes and molested a little girl, you didn't discipline him and let him go. In terms of karma, you killed him."

Tang Simi's voice was calm, like a pond without waves.

But it fell into Aunt Yang's ears like a thunderbolt.

She only thought that the child was naughty and peed on the electric pole, but Tang Simi was right, it was her indulgence...

The police came and took Aunt Yang away. Tang Simi chanted a spell and sent Yan Jun to the underworld. That crime would naturally fall on the judge's desk.

"I thank you on behalf of my ancestors." Yan Liangping said, clasping his hands together and bowing to Tang Simi.

Tang Simi said bluntly, "50."

"Okay, okay, I'll send money to Miss Tang right now." He said with gratitude in his heart,

It's just that Tang Simi took two steps, but her footsteps stopped, and she lowered her head.

The third aunt of the Yan family grabbed her clothes.

"What's wrong?" Tang Simi asked.

Tang Simi thought, this little girl looks so beautiful and kind, and she probably wants to thank her.

It's just that she was silent and just stared at Tang Simi.

Tang Simi was puzzled: "Do you have something to say?"

The third aunt of the Yan family was wearing a mandarin gown and long skirt, which was the dress of Han women in the Qing Dynasty.

Osmanthus fragrans are embroidered on the moon-white material, even if she is a ghost, it is still fragrant.

She was still tugging at Tang Simi's clothes, with indescribable tenderness in her eyes.

Zhang Huai really regretted it, how could this little girl be so coquettish to Tang Simi? To a killer like Tang Simi, is it really useful to act like a baby?

The third aunt of the Yan family said, "You don't remember me?"

There was some grievance in her voice, as if she was really an old acquaintance of Tang Simi.

Tang Simi felt weird just now, why she invited the memorial tablet over, so the little girl could naturally stand behind her.

Now the little girl just said that she knew her.

"You've got the wrong person." Tang Simi said.

Hearing what Tang Simi said, the little girl immediately burst into tears.

"How can you not remember me?" She said aggrievedly.

But Tang Simi was not in a hurry.

"That year, the city was full of guns, and you saved my life," she said.

Her pitiful eyes stared at Tang Simi, as if she really had a thousand unspeakable grievances.

"You saved my life that year. I want to thank you and invite you to my home, but you didn't go. You said that my life was not saved by others, but earned by myself."

The third aunt of the Yan family came to the city to donate a batch of grain.

On the way back to the city, they encountered shell bombing.

"That year, you were wearing a black Taoist robe. You saved me and placed me outside the alley of my house."

She said, hoping that Tang Simi would remember her.

But obviously Tang Simi didn't remember.

The disappointment on her face became more and more: "After thinking about it later, I didn't fight for my life. Maybe it was because of your kindness that you saw that I was doing good deeds, so you came to save me."

Her gaze was fixed on Tang Simi expectantly.

Tang Simi raised her head and looked at her.

Tang Simi said quietly, "This is the 21st century."

The face of the third aunt of the Yan family was even worse. Yes, she suddenly remembered that she had been dead for 100 years.

The Taoist leader she met was also from more than 100 years ago.

Because she died, her face remained unchanged.

But the little girl in front of her looks less than 20 years old, beautiful and smart.

The third aunt of the Yan family let go of Tang Simi's clothes, tears were about to fall from her eyes.

She said, "Maybe I made a mistake..."

But her gaze was always on Tang Simi's face.

She is nostalgic for her savior, her savior, who is looking at another time and space through everything.

"Then do you know, where is the Taoist leader who saved me back then?" She prayed with her eyes.

Tang Simi looked at her and said, "Even if she is still alive, she should be old by now."

And more, it may be that the other party is dead.

In the disaster of war back then, in the Taoist sect, the sacrifice was quite large.

The person that the third aunt of the Yan family mentioned...

Tang Simi was thinking, her eyes were the same as hers.

The third grandma of the Yan family, who had been dead for more than 100 years, made Tang Simi feel particularly cordial in her eyes.

Even in a trance, the other party did not recognize the wrong person.

The savior she mentioned might be herself.

100 years ago, wasn't that when Qingyuan set up Fengshui Bureau?