It was a coincidence that Chen Meilin came at that moment. She saw Jiang Xue go to get Old Meng, but who would have thought that they would take so long to come downstairs. She went upstairs to find them. Because the bedroom door was wide open, Chen Meilin walked in at that moment, and not only did she see Jiang Xue being dragged by the evil spirit, she also heard Jiang Xue say those words.
At that moment, Chen Meilin couldn't care about quarreling with Jiang Xue over telling the evil spirit to find her daughter. Jiang Xue pulled wildly at the hair around her neck, which grew tighter and tighter, as if it were steel. Jiang Xue's neck was squeezed even more, and could break at any moment.
Jiang Xue's lips and face were as red as pig liver. The thick hair continued to curl around Jiang Xue's head like a ball, and the evil spirit even grinned smugly at Chen Meilin with Father Meng's face.
