Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 504: : Funeral (3)

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"Hmph, I hope you can do what you say." Ji Qingshang snorted coldly.

Ling He looked up at Ji Qingshang and said: "Miss's spiritual position, we want to take away."

Ji Qingshang almost didn't say anything when she heard it, "You said take it away, and take it away? How did Ji Fengyan belong to our Ji family, how could her spiritual position be taken away by you people? Don't dream. ."

Ling He frowned, "How your Ji family treats the young lady, you know yourself, no matter what, we can't keep the lady's spiritual position in the Ji family."

Ji Qingshang smiled disapprovingly, "Isn't it just a broken spirit, you are really rare for our Ji family? It's just that she is pitiful to see her Monsoon Smoke." Ji Qingshang said so, but she knew clearly in her heart. Very, no matter how much she hates monsoon smoke, it is impossible to agree to Ling He's request.

Monsoon Smoke is also the Ji family, and it is also the world destroyer of the Ji family. If you let others know that the spiritual position of the monsoon smoke was taken out of the Ji family, wouldn't their Ji family be pierced.

"Ji Qingshang, I don't want to argue with you at Miss's funeral. If you leave the lady's spiritual position in your Ji family, it is impossible for you to worship it properly." Ling He said.

Ji Qingshang said: "Yes, we didn't plan to make a good offering at all. Anyway, people are dead, what else do we want? Just throw it at home, if there is a place to put it, it's good, and still want to choose? Crane, don’t take yourself too seriously. When the monsoon smoke was there, I gave you three points of face, but now the monsoon smoke is long gone. What do you think you are? What is the Ji family? You are worthy too!"

"We can't give you the spiritual position of Monsoon Smoke, even if it is covered in our Ji family, don't even want to touch it!" The more Ji Qingshang talks, the more vicious he becomes, and she can't wait to suffer from the monsoon smoke. All the humiliation returned.

Ling He and others turned blue with anger by Ji Qingshang’s posture. At the funeral of Monsoon Smoke, none of the elders in the Ji family showed up, and even Ji Mubai did not show his face, but was stuffed. Two girls, Ji Linglong and Ji Qingshang, came over and perfunctorily. They can bear all these things, but when they think that the spiritual position of Monsoon Smoke will be tortured in Ji's house in the future, they can't stand it anyway!

Just when Ling He and the others were about to jump out and confront Ji Qingshang, a slightly cold voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

"Ji Qingshang, you really feel itchy, why? Really when I am dead?"

The sudden sound made everyone stunned for an instant.

Ji Qingshang was full of spirits, turned her head subconsciously, and looked at the slender figure that appeared at the entrance of the hall.

"Ji...Monsoon Smoke?!" Ji Qingshang opened her mouth in disbelief.

At the entrance of the hall, isn't it the monsoon smoke enshrined in this funeral?

Monsoon Smoke walked slowly into the hall, his eyes swept around the mourning hall he was doing, and when he looked at the tablet with his name on it, his brows were raised slightly.

"Heh, the Ji family is so kind to me. Didn't come back in a few months, you gave me up?"

The appearance of Monsoon Smoke was beyond everyone's expectations. Ji Qingshang was so scared that her face paled in an instant. When Ji Linglong, Ling He and others saw Monsoon Smoke, their eyes were full of shock, but even more Too many is unconcealable joy.