Jiangli heard the words and reached out to grab the girl’s hand.
The girl was severely startled and looked up at her.
Before she could react,
Jiangli put some strength into her wrist and pulled the girl in front of her.
Jiangli stared into her eyes and said under her frightened gaze, "Stop crying now—crying is useless. Your death is somewhat related to me. If you wish, I can help you fulfill a wish before sending you off. You’re already dead. Instead of crying here, think about it—is there any last wish you have?"
The girl was stunned.
However, Jiangli added, "But if it’s about killing that vagrant, I can’t do it. He is a living person from the Mortal realm, and the law will deal with him. Stop harboring thoughts about that."
Upon hearing these words, the girl’s pupils trembled as if remembering something, "I—I want to see my family and my fiancé! Can you, can you take me back? I—I can’t leave this place..."
She didn’t know what was happening. Since she woke up, many people had passed by here, but they all couldn’t see her, nor hear her cries for help.
She couldn’t leave this place either and could only stay here.
Hearing this, Jiangli said, "Okay, I promise you. Where is your family’s address?"
The girl hesitated for a moment and then said, "I—I want to see my fiancé first... I’m afraid he’ll do something stupid..."
Jiangli frowned, "What do you mean?"
"He, he came here today, and he told me that he would definitely avenge me... I—I spoke to him, asking him not to go, but he didn’t hear me..." The girl clutched Jiangli’s hand tightly, obviously worried, and looked at her urgently, "So can you take me to see him first? His and my home are nearby!"
"Ancestor, if he really intends to do something foolish, then we must hurry to stop him!" Xia Xin said with a startled and urgent voice upon hearing this.
"What’s his name?" Jiangli asked immediately, slightly narrowing her eyes.
With choked sobs, the girl’s voice was rather hoarse, "I—I am Jian Lewei, my boyfriend’s name is Dai Jiajun."
Jiangli nodded and helped her up, "Alright, I’ll take you back first."
Jian Lewei was trembling and wobbly, her soul looking increasingly weak, and she didn’t seem to be in good spirits either.
Xia Xin was a bit worried and quietly asked Jiangli, "Ancestor, she won’t have any problems, right?"
"She won’t have any problems for now, don’t worry," Jiangli reassured.
Jiangli glanced at Jian Lewei, having a good understanding of her condition.
She took out a Soul-Calming Talisman and embedded it into Jian Lewei’s body to stabilize her condition.
Seeing this, Xia Xin’s heart slightly relaxed, and following Jiangli, they took Jian Lewei home.
Jian Lewei and her fiancé Dai Jiajun, who had known each other for four years, both worked nearby but at different companies.
Jian Lewei’s company was next to Cai Wenxin’s, which is why she would also use this small back road to go home.
Like Cai Wenxin, her home was not far from here.
By taking the shortcut, it was only a matter of minutes.
Very quickly, with Jian Lewei’s guidance, Jiangli and Xia Xin arrived at Jian Lewei’s house.
"This, this is my home." Jian Lewei’s soul had stabilized somewhat, but her expression was still weak. She pointed to her house door, longingly looking inside, her eyes reddening, and her voice starting to choke with reluctance.
Jiangli looked at the tightly closed door and said indifferently, "He’s not there."
Jian Lewei was startled, "How can that be? Why isn’t Jiajun home at this hour?"
Jiangli said firmly, "There’s no sign of life inside, so he must not be home."