Tao Zi did not rush to the town, but meditated in an uninhabited valley.

As the sun gradually rose, a miniature version of a girl appeared in her hand. Judging from her appearance, she should be a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, which meant that she was only twelve or thirteen years old when she was killed.

Three years old.

She looked very weak, and even with Tao Zi's consciousness protecting her, she still looked very illusory and could disappear at any time, but this did not affect her crying.

Tao Zi said slowly: "If you cry in my mind again, I won't help you get revenge."

The little girl blinked her eyes, stopped crying, and took a quarter of an hour to understand this sentence: "You mean, you will help me get revenge?"

"certainly."

"Liar, the person before also said he would help me get revenge, but it turned out to be a liar. How do you think I dealt with him?" The little girl's voice was somewhat childish.

Tao Zi smiled and said: "You have backfired on him. If I guessed correctly, the grass on his grave is now three feet high."

The little girl curled her lips and said, "I almost forgot, you know everything about me."

She added: "If it weren't for me, you would still be in that doll, in front of a sleepy soul who has no sense and can only cry."

The little girl said in a childish voice: "Do you think I will thank you? No, you people are all taking advantage of me."

"Yes, I'm using you, but we have the same enemy."

The little girl was stunned and blurted out: "No, I killed all the people who harmed me."

Tao Zi smiled and said word by word: "Where is Lian Qingzhou?"

She was in a daze.

"Where is the fake Lian Qingzhou who killed your parents, harmed your sister, and took over your body?"

The little girl screamed, cursed and cried, echoing in the valley.

Tao Zi continued: "She is living a good life now. She is a close disciple who is favored by the Heavenly Lord. She is also loved by her senior brothers and sisters. She is praised by everyone. Are you willing?"

The little girl's voice became shriller. After a long time, she finally calmed down, looked at Tao Zi, and said urgently: "You will help me kill her and help me get her body back, right?"

Tao Zi smiled and said: "Of course I can, but you have to be obedient and be quiet."

"Don't let me find out that you are lying to me, otherwise the grass on your grave will be dense and tall."

After saying those harsh words, the little girl disappeared into the palm of her hand.

Tao Zi's mind finally cleared, and she got up and walked out of the valley.

The town is still peaceful, and all the monks who gathered here have left.

Tao Zi stopped a passerby and asked, "Where are the wild graves here?"

Passers-by looked at her as if she were crazy. She sighed and said, "One of my sisters died when she was young. I want to go to her grave, but I don't know the place."

There is a custom in this place that children who died before the age of seven cannot be buried in ancestral graves, so so-called wild cemeteries have emerged, where young children, homeless people and even sinners are buried.

There are many doubts about this statement, but the passerby still pointed the way.

Tao Zi followed that direction and found the wild cemetery.

Tao Zi did not rush to the town, but meditated in an uninhabited valley.

As the sun gradually rose, a miniature version of a girl appeared in her hand. Judging from her appearance, she should be a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, which meant that she was only twelve or thirteen years old when she was killed.

Three years old.

She looked very weak, and even with Tao Zi's consciousness protecting her, she still looked very illusory and could disappear at any time, but this did not affect her crying.

Tao Zi said slowly: "If you cry in my mind again, I won't help you get revenge."

The little girl blinked her eyes, stopped crying, and took a quarter of an hour to understand this sentence: "You mean, you will help me get revenge?"

"certainly."

"Liar, the person before also said he would help me get revenge, but it turned out to be a liar. How do you think I dealt with him?" The little girl's voice was somewhat childish.

Tao Zi smiled and said: "You have backfired on him. If I guessed correctly, the grass on his grave is now three feet high."

The little girl curled her lips and said, "I almost forgot, you know everything about me."

She added: "If it weren't for me, you would still be in that doll, in front of a sleepy soul who has no sense and can only cry."

The little girl said in a childish voice: "Do you think I will thank you? No, you people are all taking advantage of me."

"Yes, I'm using you, but we have the same enemy."

The little girl was stunned and blurted out: "No, I killed all the people who harmed me."

Tao Zi smiled and said word by word: "Where is Lian Qingzhou?"

She was in a daze.

"Where is the fake Lian Qingzhou who killed your parents, harmed your sister, and took over your body?"

The little girl screamed, cursed and cried, echoing in the valley.

Tao Zi continued: "She is living a good life now. She is a close disciple who is favored by the Heavenly Lord. She is also loved by her senior brothers and sisters. She is praised by everyone. Are you willing?"

The little girl's voice became shriller. After a long time, she finally calmed down, looked at Tao Zi, and said urgently: "You will help me kill her and help me get her body back, right?"

Tao Zi smiled and said: "Of course I can, but you have to be obedient and be quiet."

"Don't let me find out that you are lying to me, otherwise the grass on your grave will be dense and tall."

After saying those harsh words, the little girl disappeared into the palm of her hand.

Tao Zi's mind finally cleared, and she got up and walked out of the valley.

The town is still peaceful, and all the monks who gathered here have left.

Tao Zi stopped a passerby and asked, "Where are the wild graves here?"

Passers-by looked at her as if she were crazy. She sighed and said, "One of my sisters died when she was young. I want to go to her grave, but I don't know the place."

There is a custom in this place that children who died before the age of seven cannot be buried in ancestral graves, so so-called wild cemeteries have emerged, where young children, homeless people and even sinners are buried.

There are many doubts about this statement, but the passerby still pointed the way.

Tao Zi followed that direction and found the wild cemetery.

Tao Zi smiled and said: "Of course I can, but you have to be obedient and be quiet."

"Don't let me find out that you are lying to me, otherwise the grass on your grave will be dense and tall."

After saying those harsh words, the little girl disappeared into the palm of her hand.

Tao Zi's mind finally cleared, and she got up and walked out of the valley.

The town is still peaceful, and all the monks who gathered here have left.

Tao Zi stopped a passerby and asked, "Where are the wild graves here?"

Passers-by looked at her as if she were crazy. She sighed and said, "One of my sisters died when she was young. I want to go to her grave, but I don't know the place."
Chapter completed!