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Chapter 10 Whoever dies first spends first

One sentence caused the Bai family to look at the door. After seeing this, everyone took a breath.

There is no place like Miss II, this is clearly Miss II!

"She's back?"

"Miss II is still alive?"

The paper money and sacrifices of the spirit banner were still placed, and the mourning hall was not withdrawn. The daughter who was given a ghost marriage suddenly came back alive. This made it difficult for the Bai family to accept it for a while, and it felt a little terrifying. For a moment, the scene was strange and awkward.

But Bai Heran was not embarrassed at all. She stood at the door of the mansion for a long time and had enough fun. The relatives of the original owner also recognized each other. At first, they didn't want to live, but because of the change of these people.

The Bai family in her previous life withered year by year, and in the end she was the only one left. The whole mansion was empty, not to mention being a companion, there was not even a person quarreling. But the Bai family in this life is different. There are monsters and monsters in the house, each with ulterior motives, and the plays are more and more. It seems that she was full of loneliness in her previous life, and this time she has some place to dissolve it.

She walked in with the person who delivered the offerings. The unfit robe and the pale face that was getting pale due to the cold were not much scary than the ones who had tied the paper. There was a brazier in the place where the offerings were placed in the yard, and a maid was throwing paper money into it. She walked over and picked up the handful of paper money and threw it into the brazier, while muttering it softly.

"Since these things are prepared for you, I will burn them for you. I hope you will be better than me, and whether you are reborn or reborn, you can go to a good family. As for the mess you left behind, don't worry. Since I took over, I will deal with them. I am idle around and idle, and I will do it all to relieve myself. Bai Heran, go with peace of mind!"

No one could hear clearly what she was saying, but the behavior of burning paper was seen by everyone. Bai Xingyan frowned and looked at his daughter beside the brazier with cold and disgusting eyes, shouting: "What are you doing?"

Bai Heran's movements were not stopped. When the person came, he turned around and suddenly showed an innocent and harmless smile at Bai Xingyan, "Didn't my father see it? I'm burning paper."

Bai Xingyan was stunned. For a moment, he felt that this child seemed different from the past. But if he thought about it carefully, he didn't remember clearly what this child was like in the past. Not to mention that he had been sent out for three years, he rarely saw her even when he was not sent out. It was not entirely because Bai Heran was always sick, but because he hated this child from the bottom of his heart, as if he hated her mother who was hit by the head at the door of Duke Wen Guo's mansion.

When he thought of this, his face became more and more gloomy, "Who are you burning paper for?"

Bai Heran threw all the remaining paper money in his hand into the brazier, then stood up and answered his question seriously: "My daughter has never been a stingy person, so naturally she wouldn't think of taking all the money alone. Anyway, it's all paper from the Bai family. Whoever dies first should spend it first!"

In one sentence, the Bai family was in a mess in the wind.

This... why did the lady speak like this?

Bai Huayan is the youngest, and no matter how arrogant she is, she will inevitably be frightened and trembled. She said unstoppably: "Aren't you dead? Are you a human or a ghost?"

She snorted softly and asked Bai Huayan: "Tell me, how did I die?"

Bai Huayan almost subconsciously answered: "You said you fell below the cliff."

"Oh." She nodded, "Maybe I'm lucky. There's a hot spring at the bottom of the cliff. I fell into the hot spring water and saved my life. Oh, right--" she said, spreading her palms, "I picked up a few needles when I fell down. I saw that the texture and style were good, so I took them back. Look, is it different from what I sold on the street?"
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