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    Li Xin suddenly came to her senses, raised her eyes and saw that the sky was indeed turning white, and knew that she could not delay any longer.

    She had no choice but to pick up the little bell and put it into her purse. She looked at the small courtyard that looked like ruins with nostalgia, and took Xiuxiu’s hand:

    “Let’s go back first.”

    Seeing that she was reluctant to leave, Xiu Xiu felt guilty, so she whispered:

    “Sister, it’s okay. You are different from me. If you talk to an adult, it’s okay to come here again in the evening.”

    Li Xin touched her little bun and said with a gentle smile:

    “Okay.”

    As soon as the sound fell, she knew that there was no need to delay, and there was no need to embroider the wooden plaque for Beifeng. Just as when she came, with a slight thought in her mind, the two of them had returned to the ghost gate of Beifeng.

    A dangerous final step.

    Even though it was the Hungry Ghost Festival when he left the human world, when the Yin Qi was at its strongest, Xiuxiu was still tired, so he said something to Li Xin and went back to rest.

    Her soul is still a little weak and needs to be nurtured.

    After Xiuxiu left, the room became deserted again. Li Xin took out two small bells from her purse and let them roll down on the table, making a crisp sound.

    She raised her arms, supported her chin, and poked the bell with her slender index finger.

    Who is it?

    The most likely person is Jiang Ke, but firstly, she has never seen him wearing black clothes, and secondly, he has always been neatly dressed, not to mention that most of his hair has been loose. For hundreds of years, he has worn his hair crown in a serious manner, without even a single hair missing.

    Besides, Jiang Ke was very angry with her for following the Ghost King at that time. Now that he saw her, how could he not take her back, but turn around and leave?

    Li Xin pressed the rolling bell and started thinking about the second person.

    She was only familiar with the few people on the left. The man in black in front of the locust tree, his unruly figure was somewhat similar to the Ghost King.

    However, based on what she has seen during this period, and what she has heard from Xiu Xiu, she knows that this person is a red-blooded master.

    Jiang Ke never wore dark clothes, but the Ghost King never wore any other color except red.

    Furthermore, before Qingqing came, this person didn’t recognize her at all, so how could he possibly find her childhood home, let alone this little bell.

    Other people…

    Li Xin’s head ached from thinking about it, so she simply pushed the bell, out of sight and out of mind.

    She lay back on her soft bed, picking at the swaying curtains beside her pillow, and let out a long sigh.

    Lijia Village, men in black, little bells.

    She had no intention of exploring her past life experience, but now she felt she had been sucked into a pool of deep water, and her vision was so foggy that she couldn’t see clearly.

    There are too many things covering her up.

    ————

    When the Ghost King entered the door, he saw Li Xin stretching out one leg, half hanging on the edge of the bed, and his body was well covered.

    He couldn’t help laughing, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly.

    The wandering man in the tent didn’t notice it at first, until he coughed three or four times, then he suddenly woke up and stuck his head out with a head of messy hair.

    When I saw it was he, I couldn’t help but snorted:

    “It is not the behavior of a gentleman to come uninvited.”

    The Ghost King raised his eyebrows, and the little black mole danced vividly, making people want to poke it:

    “When did I become a gentleman?”

    Li Xin curled her lips and secretly said that she would not care about the villain. She got up from the bed and sat in front of the makeup mirror to tidy up her appearance.

    The Ghost King looked around, his eyes fell on the table, and he paused slightly.

    He trembled his eyelashes and picked up the two small bells on the table:

    “You still like to play with these?”

    Li Xin just tidied up her hair. When she heard the words, she looked back and saw he was swinging around with his precious bell.

    She didn’t even bother to put on the hairpin and rushed over to grab it:

    “No touching!”

    Gen: Ah~ Today is also a day I wanted to spoil, but I held it back…

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