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    Female Feng Shui Master

    After hearing this, the little maid puffed out her cheeks and nodded.

    When Li Xin gave the order, she pouted and blew on the powder.

    Mr. Jiang stood aside, clenching his hands tightly.

    The powder was odorless, and only created a thin layer of white mist in the air. The little maid blew most of it, and the tip of her nose itched, making her want to sneeze.

    Li Xin saw her and stretched out her hand to stop her:

    “Okay, just go down.”

    The little maid pinched her nose and her eyes were full of tears. After hearing this, she felt like she was being pardoned and hurried to the door and sneezed out.”

    On the other side, after the white mist dispersed, everyone could clearly see the lines on the ground.

    “This, this, this-”

    Jiang’s face was pale, and if it weren’t for the support around him, he would have fallen to the ground right away.

    But from the window sill to the edge of the bed, there was a straight track of footprints – a winding road. It was clearly a man’s foot, and it was barefoot. The little finger on the left side was missing a section, and he thought it was broken.

    Jiang immediately knew who this “wronged soul” was.

    She covered her heart, fell into her grandma’s arms, and cried silently:

    “Nieful fate, evil fate.

    Li Xin ignored her for the time being. After checking the footprints, she stretched out her hand and pressed on the gap between the footprints.

    A ray of coldness ran into my fingertips.

    No.

    She suddenly remembered something, ordered someone to get a basin of water, took a thumb-sized porcelain bottle from the wooden box, and carefully poured two drops of viscous liquid into it.

    Looking at it from the side, I only felt that it was a dark red color. I was frightened and didn’t dare to look again.

    The liquid melted when it entered the water. Li Xin took the basin and said to the maid next to her:

    “Get away.

    When they were far away, she splashed hard and dumped the entire basin of water.

    呲拉一

    Just after hearing several continuous sounds, the water vapor evaporated, and the white powder melted away very quickly.

    What was left in the end was a row of blood-red palm prints, messy on the ground.

    as if as if

    Someone used his hands as feet and climbed over step by step.

    All the blood drained from Jiang’s face, and her body began to tremble violently.

    The timid maid rolled her eyes and fainted uncontrollably.

    Ms. Jiang wanted to faint, but for the sake of her beloved daughter, she still held on for breath.

    “Little, little fairy,”

    Her voice trembled when she spoke, and he

    “What’s the explanation?”

    At that time, Li Xin was squatting on the ground, carefully studying the row of bloody palm prints.

    The culprit of the strong fishy smell in the house was this row of palm prints.

    But what are those footprints for?

    It’s a living soul, but it’s full of death energy.

    He is a resentful ghost, but he clearly has no violent intentions.

    On the contrary, this palm print was full of resentment, but it left traces and had such a strong stench.

    Li Xin, who did not have enough knowledge, had a headache.

    “Madam, did the second girl come into contact with anyone before? This person may be seriously ill, or may have passed away not long ago?”

    She wiped her hands with the wet handkerchief handed to her by her servant girl, then turned to ask Mrs. Jiang.

    Jiang was confused and felt a little guilty.

    She didn’t dare to look into Li Xin’s eyes and said vaguely:

    “No, never.”

    Li Xin had poisonous eyes, so he saw what she was hiding, and immediately opened the door to see the mountain:

    “If Madam hadn’t told me, the second girl’s illness would have been very bad.’

    As soon as these words came out, Mr. Jiang immediately became anxious:

    “Xiangu, please be patient, this matter is my fault and has nothing to do with Qingshuang.

    Li Xin paused, just looked at her, and motioned for her to continue.

    “I’m sorry

    Mr. Jiang sighed and resigned to his fate:

    “Qingshuang, it turns out there is a marriage.

    When the young and handsome Anping Hou first got married, who didn’t envy Jiang’s wife’s good fortune?

    But there are disasters in the world that no one can predict.

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