When the rooster crows and it's still dark, a tall and graceful girl knocks on the door of Zhu's house.
Yes, that girl is Zhuzhu.
She deliberately put on women's clothes again, in order to let everyone in the Zhu family know who was coming for revenge.
The porter of the Zhu family was still sleeping when he heard a rapid knock on the door and was so frightened that he immediately woke up from his dream.
He got up impatiently, got out of bed and put on his shoes, cursing in his mouth constantly:
"Why are you knocking in the middle of the night? Why are you coming to Zhu's house without sleeping? You must be impatient. I want to see which brat is causing trouble."
The concierge thought there was a young man outside the door who had just returned from a drunken night and went to the wrong place and knocked on the wrong door.
Zhuzhu, who was standing outside the door, naturally heard the concierge's words clearly.
She curled her lips, she was indeed impatient, but it was not her, but the Zhu family.
She also remembered the concierge's voice clearly.
After he informed Zhu Wenshan, he was the one who, under Zhu Wenshan's instructions, warmly invited her in to rest for the night before leaving. As a result, he helped Zhu Wenshan sell her to an old Taoist.
Master and servant are all the same.
The concierge rubbed his hazy eyes, opened the door and yelled: "Who is up? Why are you knocking?"
"it's me!"
Zhuzhu smiled at him and said, "I haven't seen you for more than four years. Do you still remember me?"
"You are..." The concierge rubbed his eyes again and looked at Zhuzhu through the dim light cast by the lantern hanging above the door.
The first feeling is beauty! This girl is beautiful and refined without being seductive, especially her pair of crystal-clear peach blossom eyes that make people fall in love with her at just one glance.
But the concierge was not in the mood to appreciate this at the moment, because he soon remembered who the girl was.
Although it was more than four years ago, the little girl at that time had not fully grown and was far less beautiful than she is now, but she was already a rare beauty.
Otherwise, Taoist Master Xuanji would not have exchanged two Foundation Establishment Pills for this purpose and took her away that night.
But didn’t she follow Taoist Master Xuanji?
With Taoist Priest Xuanji's character, he should have picked her up long ago and discarded her in the wilderness somewhere.
Otherwise, the Zhu family would not be so careless. Naturally, it is because they have known for a long time that this little girl will not survive for a long time in the hands of Taoist Master Xuanji, so they are not worried that she will come back for revenge.
Now she is not only standing here well, but looking at her complexion and charm, you can tell that she must be doing well.
Otherwise, he would not have looked so delicate when he was only about 17 or 18 years old.
The most important thing is that she is very powerful. Even if the concierge is just a mortal, he will feel frightened when facing her.
"Do you recognize me?" Zhuzhu asked with a smile again, but her tone was extremely cold.
The concierge felt a chill in his heart for no reason. When he thought about her appearing at the door of Zhu's house in the middle of the night, he immediately thought that she had transformed into a ghost and came to Zhu's family to seek life.
The concierge was so frightened that his legs were as weak as noodles and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.
But thinking that the head of the family, Zhu Wenshan, was now a foundation-building monk and should be able to recover this ghost, he immediately gained some strength and courage.
"Ghost——"
The porter howled and ran towards the inner courtyard as hard as he could.
Zhuzhu followed him and walked in slowly.
Do you think she is a ghost?
It's not bad for the wronged ghost to seek his life. Zhuzhu smiled silently again.
If you don't do something wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If the Zhu family is so afraid of her, it's natural that she has done something wrong.
Soon there was movement in the inner courtyard. Some people shouted loudly, some people came out with swords, and an old woman kept chanting "Amitabha" in the room.
"I want to see what kind of ghost dares to run wild in my Zhu family?"
Zhu Wenshan's eldest grandson, Zhu Huayang, was already an eighth-level Qi Refining monk in his prime. He also married the city lord's daughter. He was a master of arts and was bold, so he naturally ignored everything.
Even if a lonely ghost dares to come to his Zhu family and act wild, he will make sure that she never comes back.
He raised his sword and was about to rush out. Zhu Wenshan also stepped out to stop him: "Hua Yang, don't be impulsive."
I wish Wenshan would live longer and act more cautiously than his grandson.
He felt that if he was really a lonely ghost, he would not dare to come to their Zhu family to seek revenge.
Not to mention anything else, as long as the ghost does not enter the underworld to practice and become a ghost cultivator, its strength is no different from that of ordinary mortals.
Even worse than mortals, at least mortals are not afraid of the sun, while lonely ghosts can only come out and wander around at night.
It can't cause harm to mortals, let alone monks.
He felt that what was coming was not like some lonely ghost, but maybe a human being, and humans were much scarier than ghosts, so it was better to be careful.
Zhu Wenshan personally took the lead and walked to the front, and within a few steps he bumped into Zhuzhu who was strolling in the garden.
Zhu Wenshan quickly recognized Zhuzhu: "It's you!"
"I wish the master of the family is well!" Zhuzhu said quietly, and a cold feeling rose in everyone's hearts.
"Ms. sir, who is she?"
Fang Pingting, the daughter of the city lord who Zhu Huayang had just married, looked at Zhuzhu's appearance and was very surprised. How could such a beautiful woman be a ghost?
Zhu Huayang once met Zhuzhu on the night when Taoist Master Xuanji took her away.
At that time, she looked at the men of their Zhu family with hatred and coldness.
It's just that none of them took her seriously, because they knew that Ni Sizhu wouldn't survive for too long under Taoist Master Xuanji. Even if Taoist Master Xuanji temporarily softened his heart and spared her life, she was forced to become a foundation-building monk. The road won't last long, let alone the ability to come back for revenge.
It had been more than four years, but she was still back.
Seeing the gloomy expression on his grandfather's face, Zhu Huayang secretly knew that something was wrong. He could not see Ni Sizhu's cultivation level, which showed that she had already established a foundation.
To be able to successfully build a foundation from the seventh level of Qi refining in just four years, what kind of bullshit luck did this have.
His grandfather relied on Taoist Master Xuanji's Foundation Building Pill to successfully build the foundation when he was over a hundred years old.
But Ni Sizhu did it easily. Could it be that he secretly took the elixir from Taoist Master Xuanji?
No matter which one it is, Ni Sizhu's strong return as a foundation-building monk is not a good thing for the Zhu family.
Seeing that her husband was only looking at the woman opposite and not answering her questions, Fang Pingting couldn't help but feel jealous: "Who is she?"
Zhuzhu also noticed the young woman behind Zhu Huayang at this moment. Needless to say, she must be the daughter of the city lord of Shuiyue City.
"I am Ni Sizhu, and I came here to ask for my life from the Zhu family. Miss Fang has nothing to do with the incident more than four years ago. You can leave here."
Zhuzhu only intends to seek revenge from the men of the Zhu family, and does not want to implicate innocent people.
revenge? Only then did Fang Pingting understand why her husband's face turned so ugly after seeing the little girl opposite.
Although she didn't know what happened, she was now the daughter-in-law of the Zhu family, so how could she stay out of it.
"Ni Sizhu, don't think that because you have advanced to the foundation building stage, you can do whatever you want in the Zhu family. I, Zhu Huayang, am not afraid of you."
Even if you are lucky enough to succeed in building the foundation, it is just an elixir, and it is nothing more than an appearance.
"Then let's give it a try." Zhuzhu pointed her finger at Zhu Huayang.
Zhu Huayang, who was originally full of confidence, became inexplicably frightened when Zhuzhu looked at him like this, as if he was facing some wild beast, and almost lost his mind and sat on the ground.
"Miss Ni, bullying the young with the big one, doesn't she lose the character of a foundation-building monk?"
Zhu Wenshan was eager to protect his grandson and quickly stood in front of Zhu Huayang.
