Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 307 Second Uncle, Second Aunt thoughtfully prepared a hat for you!
Zhan Tao had only been resurrected for a short time. His body was covered in blood, and his face was a deathly bluish-gray. He lunged at Xie Qin viciously, just like a vengeful ghost.

"Ah! Ghost!"

Xie Qin was so frightened that her soul almost flew away. She cried and shouted, "Don't come any closer! Don't come near me!"

I've obtained a blessed and protective amulet; if you come near me, your soul will be scattered!

Even if my soul is scattered, I will make sure you suffer a terrible death! Go to hell!

"You bitch, do you know my dad's in the hospital waiting for money? I've worked so hard performing for so long, and I haven't even given him the money for treatment. I can't die, do you understand?!"

Zhan Tao held her neck tightly and wouldn't let go, and the protective artifact Xie Qin had asked for had no effect on him.

Xie Qin's protective artifact has a great influence on ghosts and monsters, but Zhan Tao is no longer a ghost.

Xie Qin's eyes rolled back as he pinched her. "Help! Get him away!"

Xu Wu then came over to pull the people away.

After pulling Zhan Tao away, he stared at Zhan Tao for a while, his eyes filled with shock.

Xu Wu glanced at Jiang Nanxi with a complicated expression, "She's been dead for so long, how could she still be alive?"

How did she do it?
This person isn't just faking death; their entire head has fallen off, and their body is stiff!

Based on Zhan Tao's condition just now, Xu Wu and the others could summon his soul back, but they couldn't bring him back to life on the spot!

Jiang Nanxi felt Xu Wu's gaze, and said with a slight smile, "He is not destined to die. Even the King of Hell will not take his soul. As long as the spiritual power is strong enough to completely heal the wounds on his body, he can be brought back to life."

When everyone glanced at Zhan Tao's neck, they discovered that there wasn't a single scar on it!
How terrifying is her spiritual power?!
At this moment, Zhan Tao also realized that he was not a ghost, but had come back to life.

He touched his neck in surprise, looking at Jiang Nanxi with immense gratitude, "Sister, did you save me? Thank you, thank you so much, sob sob...!"

As he continued, Zhan Tao couldn't help but burst into tears. "It wouldn't matter if I died, but my father is seriously ill and my younger sister is still in junior high school. I'm here to earn money for medical expenses and my sister's tuition."

If I die like this, I... I don't know what they'll do! My dad can only wait to die!

Hearing his cries, everyone present felt heavy-hearted, while Xie Qin looked flustered.

She found Song Zihao in the crowd and tried to sneak away from the bar by grabbing him.

Jiang Nanxi glanced in their direction and said slowly, "Second Aunt, why are you running away? Other families are already in such dire straits, and you're still thinking of taking their lives. Don't you feel guilty?"

Zhan Tao noticed them again.

Upon seeing Xie Qin, Zhan Tao gritted his teeth and said, "She contacted me tonight, saying she wanted to pay 100,000 yuan to keep me for the night. Although I perform striptease here, my father absolutely forbids me from selling myself, so I didn't agree."

Inside the private room, she suddenly became very agitated and even slashed my arm with a fruit knife!
I quickly left the private room, not daring to have any more contact with her. After treating the wound on my arm, I had to go downstairs to participate in the performance, but... but I didn't expect that I still couldn't escape this ordeal!

Jiang Nanxi said, "It seems she wants to take advantage of this opportunity to take your blood and use it to give Song Zihao his life."

"I'll even have you beheaded, just like Song Zihao died, so that if Song Zihao were to be resurrected, he wouldn't suffer any more retribution!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Nanxi sent a burst of spiritual energy directly towards Xie Qin's Hermes bag.

Bang.

The Hermès bag was knocked to the ground, and a bloodstained array plate fell out of it.

Xie Qin hurriedly tried to pick up the array plate.

Jiang Nanxi suddenly appeared beside her, stomping on the array plate and shattering it instantly. "No—!"

Xie Qin burst into a shrill wail, looking at the shattered array plate with a desperate expression.

Not far away, Song Zihao suddenly gushed a large amount of blood from the scar on his neck.

With a snap, his head fell off his neck, and he was lifeless in the blink of an eye!

Jiang Nanxi casually turned her head and glanced at him. "Those who deserve to die should just die sooner. Why bother clinging to this world?"

"Jiang, Nan, Xi!"

When Xie Qin saw her own son die in front of her again, her eyes turned bloodshot, her expression became crazed, and she rushed towards Jiang Nanxi like a madwoman.

"Jiang Nanxi, you killed my only son! I'm not done with you! I'll fight you to the death!"

Jiang Nanxi kicked her away, saying, "How could I have killed you? You all brought this on yourselves."

If Song Zihao did not harm anyone and cause their death, how could there be a ghost seeking revenge?

Her face was expressionless as she looked down at Xie Qin, "You're so protective of your son, you might as well go to the underworld and reunite with him in a few days."

Xie Qin's sobbing could be heard.

While holding Song Zihao's head, she trembled as she used her phone to call Second Master Song.

"Honey, come quick! Zihao has been killed by Jiang Nanxi! Come quick!"

Jiang Nanxi and the others from the Vermilion Bird Clan were dealing with the remaining matters, searching for the evil cultivator who had helped Song Zihao borrow his life, and no longer paid any attention to Xie Qin, who was crying bitterly.

As for Xu Wu and his Xuanwu tribe members, since the deceased suddenly came back to life and told the truth himself, and stated that this matter had nothing to do with Jiang Nanxi, they could no longer make things difficult for Jiang Nanxi.

Ye Shutong had the entire bar sealed off, and Jiang Nanxi and she stood at the bar entrance discussing the matter.

"The evil cultivator behind Xie Qin did a lot of things for her, including suppressing a woman who was killed by Song Zihao. He suppressed her in their backyard."

Jiang Nanxi recounted the story of how the female ghost was murdered.

Ye Shutong pondered for a moment and said, "I'll take some people to your second uncle's house later. Also, the Xuanwu Department arrived too quickly in this case."

It seems they knew something was going to happen here and came ahead of time to try and smear you.

Jiang Nanxi paused for a moment, "It's very likely that the evil cultivators behind Xie Qin have connections with them, which is why they know what happened."

Just now in the private room upstairs, when Xu Wu met Xie Qin, their conversation was clearly about working together.

Ye Shutong nodded. "This matter needs to be thoroughly investigated. If someone in the Xuanwu Department is colluding with evil cultivators, then this matter will be even more serious."

Just then, the two saw a luxury car drive up in front of the bar.

When Master Song got out of the car, the first thing he saw was Jiang Nanxi at the door, and his face turned extremely ugly.

Master Song roared, "Jiang Nanxi, how dare you harm my son!"

Jiang Nanxi smiled slightly at him and said in a good-natured tone, "Second Uncle, don't be so angry. Second Aunt is still crying inside, why don't you go and comfort her first?"

Jiang Nanxi even walked over with her phone and played a short video in front of him.

"Second Uncle, I really envy you two old married couples, your relationship is still so good. Look, it's getting cold, and Second Aunt has thoughtfully prepared a hat for you. Take a look and see if you like this style?"