After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 136: Evil Ghosts Don't Need Mercy
The setting sun was like a copper lamp that was about to go out. Under the fiery red sky, it cast a soft, dim golden light, which passed over the blue bricks and tiles and fell on Song Lan as if with a purpose, making him look even more loving and compassionate to the world.

"But why should I save him?" Song Lan raised his eyebrows slightly. His tone was gentle, but it sounded cold to the ears of several people.

For some reason, Tan Ci looked at the immortal in front of him who seemed to be keeping people at a distance, as if he had really appeared. He did not show any mercy to his believers. Instead, he looked down on Song Lan, who felt that the mortal was troublesome. He should have been eager to step forward and beg her to save Yun'er.

But inexplicably, I felt like retreating.

She could always recall the weirdness of seeing Song Lan in her dream.

And just now, Song Lan asked her if she wanted to make a deal.

In the end...which one is true and which one is false?

"Lady ghost..." Liu Wu stepped forward hesitantly and was about to say something.

Pei Yuanshi suddenly frowned, as if he was heartbroken and disappointed, and said, "Everyone has a heart that cannot bear to see others suffer. When we see a child about to fall into a well, we all feel apprehensive and compassionate."

"Why is Miss Song so cold?"

"You must know that if you have no compassion, you are not a human being. You..."

Song Lan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I am not a human being."

"I am an evil spirit."

She held her chin with one hand and said, "If an evil ghost does good things, would that be acceptable?"

"But..." Miss Song, you are obviously not such a careless person.

Bitterness spread across Pei Yuanshi's mouth, and his expression was confused. He didn't know why he said that.

Miss Song had no obligation to treat the young lady of the Su family.

What's the difference between what he said and morally blackmailing Miss Song?
Even his master, who wanted to buy back the young lady of the Su family's brief lucidity, had to pay the price of three years of his life and sacrifice himself to fulfill the wish of others.

This was his master's choice, and he had no say in whether it was right or wrong.

But what right did he have to ask Miss Song to do this? Pei Yuanshi suddenly felt confused.

I always feel that that was not what he thought just now. He shouldn't have said that Miss Song was heartless and inhuman for not saving the person in need... But why did he say it so smoothly?

It's like he's not himself anymore.

"but--"

Song Lan was just about to say that she was still very interested in what Madam Liu said about her entire fortune being handed over to her.

If the money is in place, the evil ghost may do good deeds for once.

Liu Wu, who had just missed a word and wanted to speak, was interrupted by Pei Yuanshi. He came forward and interrupted: "Ms. Ghost!"

He stretched out his hand and handed over a small, rather heavy gold cake. Thinking that it might not be enough, he took out two vouchers from the purse he carried with him and said, "If you have any ideas, could you please give me some pointers?"

Seeing that he was on the right track, Song Lan couldn't help but feel a little happier.

"You are quite capable, kid."

"that is--"

Her eyes suddenly became sharp and she glared at him: "Is this money yours?"

She snorted lightly, slightly dissatisfied: "You may have forgotten that your life and property have long been mine."

"Then your money is naturally my money."

Liu Wu felt embarrassed for a moment and looked at his mother for help.

Liu Guixiang was a very sensible person who listened to what was said. Now she understood the reason for Song Lan's indifference, and immediately changed her words into actual actions.

She took off a jade pendant from her waist.