The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity Chapter 309 - 307: The Taohua Fairy in Charge of Marriage

Chu Yan cleaned up the ssy bedroom before he went to work.

Qin Zhao stayed in bed, not wanting to get up at all today, feeling both physically and ntally exhausted.

She planned to go see Qin Kejing tomorrow since Xihe’s face reading indicated that he wasn’t in any danger recently.

She had a nap, only to end up having a nightmare where she dreamt Chu Yan hadn’t left and was torturing her in various ways, which startled her awake.

Struggling, she got up to wash and saw the stack of white paper that Chu Yan had left on the desk.

Qin Zhao’s mouth twitched involuntarily.

That damn guy, before he left, didn’t forget to threaten her. He said when he ca back tonight, if he didn’t see a hundred love letters, she was going to die.

"Soul Summoning Order."

Qin Zhao ford a hand seal and summoned all the nearby wandering souls.

Yin energy surged throughout the house instantly.

Probably a dozen ghosts were summoned, all of them cautiously eyeing Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao cleared her throat, "Can any of you write love letters?"

The ghosts floating at the front shook their heads blankly.

"No?"

Qin Zhao clenched her fist, and all the ghosts hurriedly nodded.

"Yes! We can write!"

She pointed to the white paper on the distant table, "You guys divide the work among yourselves, help write a hundred letters. If you really can’t co up with anything, you can use my computer to search online."

To make them more willing to write the love letters, Qin Zhao added, "Write down your nas and addresses after finishing, and I can burn so paper money for you."

The ghosts glanced at each other, not daring to make a sound.

Rough Ghost: Can we refuse?

Programr Ghost: Doesn’t seem like it; she looks fierce and formidable.

Kid Ghost: Do we still have to do howork even after dying? Wuu wuu wuu

Programr Ghost: I committed suicide to avoid working.

And now as a ghost, I’m being forced by a boss to copy love letters.

Life of a ghost — questioning.

Despite their reluctance, Qin Zhao’s intimidating aura was too frightening, and the ghosts had no choice but to help her copy love letters.

At that mont, if soone happened to visit, they would probably get a fright.

They would see a pile of white paper floating in mid-air with pens moving on their own above them. No one was in front of the computer desk, yet the keyboard clattered away with the computer screen continuously popping up search entries related to "love letters."

About two hours later, the blank sheets were filled with ’loving’ words.

Qin Zhao placed the stack of love letters in Chu Yan’s study, ready to go out to find Qin Kejing, to investigate what was going on with her and Xihe’s marriage line.

She had initially planned to go tomorrow, but after resting a few hours, she felt mostly recovered.

Leaving the house, walking on the community road.

Qin Zhao couldn’t help but lant in her heart — Chu Yan was such a difficult person to placate.

She had explained a thousand tis that she didn’t like Xihe at all, that the confession in high school was just for fun, but Chu Yan was relentless.

Finally, Qin Zhao even resorted to saying that she had a personality split, implying that the her from high school and the her now were not the sa person.

Her current personality had destroyed the previous one.

So, the person who liked Xihe wasn’t the real her at all!

Upon hearing this nonsense, Chu Yan’s expression was just like this.

(￣_￣)

It was almost like she had no expression at all.

Chu Yan, of course, didn’t believe these ghost stories. After careful thought, he even felt that she had admitted that she really liked Shen Xihhe and then harshly lectured her.

It was truly a sad story.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Qin Zhao flagged down a taxi and was brought back to reality by the driver’s question.

She gave the Qin Family’s address. Qin Kejing had been discharged from the hospital and should have returned to live at the Qin Family ho.

Upon arrival at the Qin Family ho, Qin Zhao used an Invisibility Talisman to enter.

This family didn’t welco her; if she had entered directly, they probably would have driven her out, and she might not have found any clues.

As soon as she walked through the main gate, Qin Zhao felt sothing was amiss and looked toward the garden in the distance. That place used to be a greenhouse filled with roses and such.

Zhou Rui liked these kinds of elegant things.

But now, the roses were gone, and instead, a peach tree had been planted. The peach tree wasn’t planted in the open air but inside the glass greenhouse.

This place was originally used to cultivate roses in a greenhouse, allowing the roses to bloom in all four seasons.

It was now nearing Christmas, deep into the winter season.

The peach tree in the glass greenhouse was surprisingly full of light pink peach blossoms, charming and romantic.

Qin Zhao walked towards the glass greenhouse and also saw nurous red threads entwined around the peach tree.

On the highest branch of the peach tree hung two wooden plaques.

Her eyesight was very good; she could see that the two wooden plaques had birth dates written on them.

Walking into the glass greenhouse, she felt no warm air; instead, a piercingly cold yin energy hit her face, mixed with a slightly cloying scent of peach blossoms.

"Taohua Fairy, Taohua Fairy."

Qin Kejing muttered as she staggered out from her room.

She hadn’t put on makeup today, and her complexion was very pale and haggard, with a gloom in her eyes. Moreover, Qin Zhao saw a trace of death around her Life Palace while observing her.

Qin Kejing was also clutching a small fruit knife in her hand. After running over, she plopped down beside the peach tree.

"Taohua Fairy, Xihe is ignoring . What should I do? Help make him never leave !"

Qin Kejing frowned in distress, her face showing signs of pain. Then she began to slash her wrists with the knife, pouring the fresh blood onto the roots of the peach tree.

"Let him only love , only love forever haha."

From a pained expression just now, she now smiled happily.

The fresh blood that dripped onto the root of the peach tree was quickly absorbed by the tree, leaving no trace of blood.

Qin Kejing got up from the ground, her face paler than before. Then she slowly moved a chair over and covered her wrists with a peach blossom petal.

The wounds healed at a visibly fast rate, and her skin was restored to its original state.

"Xihe won’t leave ; he only loves ."

Qin Kejing mumbled as she left the greenhouse.

Qin Siyu and Zhou Rui stood outside the greenhouse, watching their daughter with a strange and complicated expression.

"Is Jingjing better or worse like this?"

Zhou Rui covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes brimming with tears.

Since that incident, Qin Kejing’s ntal state had deteriorated. But after so ti recuperating in the hospital, the doctor said she was almost well.

Unfortunately, she carried the burden of a homicide and couldn’t leave the psychiatric hospital.

Qin Siyu pulled many strings and finally got her out. But after that, her ntal disorder beca even more severe, perhaps because Shen Xihhe wanted to break off their engagent?

That was Zhou Rui’s guess.

Whether it was for the sake of the family’s connections or Qin Kejing’s happiness, they couldn’t agree to let the Shen Family call off the engagent. Therefore, Qin Siyu and Zhou Rui resorted to so underhanded thods.

They found a master and invited a Taohua Fairy. The master said that the Taohua Fairy governed marriage ties and that feeding it fresh blood would make your beloved love you forever.