As time passed, the conflict became more and more acute.

Although the Mrs. Wang could read, he did not understand poetry, poetry, or poetry. The butler looked at the accounts book daily, and he and He Hao did not have any common language. That concubine, on the other hand, was different. Talking about the ideal of life during the day, making love and painting, and reading under the lights at night, their relationship improved by leaps and bounds.

It was only then that Mrs. Wang realized that his beloved husband had never been sincere to him. She was in extreme pain. She had never thought that she would give so much, yet all she received was this result.

Mrs. Wang was not stupid. On the contrary, she was extremely intelligent, when she discovered that her body was strange, she had already suspected He Hao. Unfortunately, it was already too late, her body was already ruined and weak due to the poison.

She was so thin that she could not move, and could only lie on the bed everyday. However, all the married couples around her, the loyal maids and wives had already been sent away by He Hao, leaving no one to take care of her. In the dark room, her thirsty throat was smoking. She was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, but she could only shakily stretch out her hand and moan miserably into the air.

As for her dowry, the wealth that she had painstakingly accumulated all these years, entered He Hao's pocket.

After Mrs. Wang died miserably, He Hao felt guilty. He was afraid that Mrs. Wang's soul would come back to take revenge, so he invited a mage to use the Soul Suppressing Curse to suppress the Mrs. Wang's three souls and seven souls. In order to avoid anyone's eyes, ears, write a book, and make a big fuss about future affairs, he buried the coffin containing the wedding dress and golden head of the Mrs. Wang, which only existed when she was young, on the Xiuquan Mountain.

She hated it. She hated it very much.

As a result, after death, although his soul was suppressed, the Mrs. Wang was not as muddleheaded as the new ghosts. Looking at He Hao who was pretending to cry in front of the empty coffin, He Hao who had slept on the same bed for ten years, actually killed her so maliciously. Not only that, he even wanted to make sure that her soul would never be reincarnated again.

The Mage that He Hao found still had some ability, the Soul Suppressing Curse was successful. But the idea to sink Mrs. Wang into the lake was my concubine's. When the Mrs. Wang was still alive, he didn't need to do anything at all. With the death of the Mrs. Wang, she could finally lift up his eyebrows and enjoy the show, being helped to fill in the rooms by He Hao.

It was just that the mage had the ability but did not have the [Divine Vision], and did not see that the pool in the Xiuquan Mountain was actually the Yin Eye, which was why he gave the Mrs. Wang the opportunity to cultivate to the ghost evil.

To condense Yin into the body and cultivate to ghost evil, this was an extremely painful and unbearable process. She knew that regardless of whether one was a human or a ghost, if one wanted to break free from the restrictions and oppression of the past, if one wished to take revenge for themselves, one had to be strong. Only, she did not expect that at the critical moment before her yin energy had matured, she would run into Fang Miaomiao again, and be forced out.

Listening to ghost evil's narration, Fang Miaomiao and Lu Zhinan became silent, and didn't speak for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard Fang Miaomiao sigh, "Mrs. Wang, grievances have a leader, He Hao's family owes you a debt, and there is a clear record of this debt in the Underworld's life and death scroll. In the future, it will definitely be settled. Ten villagers in Xiuquan Village died after drinking the red spring water that was filled with the aura of death. This is a bloody sin that you have committed, so you can still withdraw in time. "

ghost evil stared at Fang Miaomiao and said resolutely, "I want revenge."

Her grievances, her suffering, could not be forgiven.

Lu Zhinan asked softly, "Mrs. Wang, how do you want to take revenge?"

"Naturally, it is to return the favor back to him. He Hao, He Hao's son, He Hao's grandson, for generations, I will make sure that the He family will not be at peace. "

ghost evil sneered, a layer of mist surrounding his eyes, red to the point that blood was about to drip out.

Fang Miaomiao raised her left hand, and revealed the Pardoner's medallion in her palm. With a bright glint in her eyes, she said: "Mrs. Wang, the Heavenly Dao has its own rules. You do feel wronged, but that's not a good reason to hurt people. Please give me some time, I will think of a way for you to take revenge. But during this period of time, you have to restrain your own Evil Qi and Death Spirit Qi and not go harm anyone else. "

ghost evil pursed her lips, stared at the God's pardon and asked: "Why should I believe you? Just based on this command medallion? "

While it was true that the Heaven Master Pardon had an exalted position in the Yinsi Underworld, but she was also not an average person.

Fang Miaomiao slowly said: "Your strength is extraordinary, and you also have the method of controlling ghosts with Yin Qi, so it will arouse fear. Moreover, you have yet to transcend the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and you still have to be bound by the Underworld. Now that your soul has finally escaped from its suppression and cultivated to ghost evil, don't you want to live a quiet life and become enemies with the Underworld? "

In the Yinsi Underworld, there were also open rivalry and covert battles. When the ghost evil appeared, it would definitely attract the attention of everyone. At this point in time, it was best to be careful and keep a low profile.

During the fifty years that she had been submerged in the pool, ghost evil had always been training, and her understanding of the Underworld only came from Centipede's essence's memories. However, ghost evil had a clear understanding of human nature, after thinking about it, she felt that Fang Miaomiao's words made sense. For a gentleman to take revenge, ten years wasn't too late. She could endure it for fifty years, so a few days' time was nothing.

"Well, I believe you. I will give you one month's time. I hope that you will not disappoint me. "

With that, ghost evil stood up and slowly walked towards the black lotus flower in the lake. She stood in the middle of the black lotus, its petals slowly closing, gradually covering her inside. The black lotus sank into the water, and in the blink of an eye, the surface of the water was as flat as a mirror.

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