The Tsundere System Chasing Wife

The Ghost King Wen Liangzhi returned to his palace. He took out a mirror and looked at his face, which had turned gray and his hair was a little messy. His red-sleeved gown was also torn by the explosion. He was not angry, but just smiled indifferently. It had been a long time since anyone could hurt him like this. Qingling was really interesting.

Wen Liangzhi turned around, and everything returned to normal. He was still the handsome man in red. Wen Liangzhi looked up at his spiritual power and found that he had lost a lot of spiritual power because he had to protect himself. In the countless lightning, he wanted to check Qingling's condition. After all, her leg was injured, and the lightning array was too powerful and could easily hurt her. As a result, someone stood in front of Qingling one step earlier than him. Wen Liangzhi didn't see the man's face clearly, but he knew that there was indeed someone standing there.

No one had ever been able to break into his barrier from the outside, so who was that person? If he was really powerful enough to break through his barrier, how come he didn't feel anything at all? It was impossible for someone to enter the barrier without anyone noticing. The only possibility left was that he had always been by Qing Ling's side, but why had he never been seen before?

Wen Liangzhi is an old ghost who has been dead for more than a thousand years. Due to his outstanding abilities and super strength, basically no ghost or human can touch him. Another thing is that Wen Liangzhi is a slow-moving ghost. He is not very interested in anything. He will not walk around in the human world unless there is something important. He basically stays in his palace in the underworld, either sleeping or reading, and the former is more. Occasionally, officials in the underworld will ask Wen Liangzhi to help deal with some things they can't handle. For such a well-rounded talent, the underworld gave him the title of Ghost King and a palace.

Wen Liangzhi looks gentle and easy to talk to, but in fact he is very cunning. If you make him unhappy by mistake, Wen Liangzhi will immediately return the favor tenfold or a hundredfold.

It's fine if they target you openly, they will also target you secretly. They won't let you go until you beg for mercy.

Some officials in the underworld would often carefully ask Wen Liangzhi if he had anything he missed in the human world, so that they could help him solve it and let him reincarnate. After all, such an ancestor would not fit anywhere, and it would be great if he could be sent away. But Wen Liangzhi had no thoughts, no hatred, and no regrets. After drinking a bowl of Mengpo soup, he felt like he was just drinking water and could not reincarnate at all.

After several interactions, Wen Liangzhi would always just say one thing indifferently.

"Let me think."

This thought has been going on for more than a thousand years, but there is still no result. The story of Wen Liangzhi before his death is even more exciting. He was a famous scholar in Wencheng. He was outstanding in appearance and full of knowledge. He was like a person who walked out of a picture book, radiant and dazzling. As long as people stood there, everyone's eyes would stay on Wen Liangzhi.

He had strength, good looks, and talent, but he was unlucky and met a newly appointed county magistrate. The county magistrate had just arrived in Wencheng and had been staring at Wen Liangzhi. The county magistrate was fond of men and had many young men in his house for him to play with. After a while, he lost interest and kept thinking about Wen Liangzhi. After that, he kept using gold, silver, and flowers to please Wen Liangzhi and wanted to spend a night with him, but Wen Liangzhi was a hard nut to crack.

The county magistrate was no pushover. He had the manpower, financial resources, and ruthlessness to easily take this position. He was just a weak scholar with no one to rely on! How could he have the courage to fight against an official like him?

The county magistrate and his men made a plan early on, preparing to make Wen Liangzhi submit in a few days. He threatened the neighbors around Wen Liangzhi to stop interfering or they would be in trouble! If you want to live a peaceful life, you must know what to do and what not to do. He secretly sent someone to put a muscle softener in Wen Liangzhi's food. When the time comes! Haha! I want to see how Wen Liangzhi feels.

Just when the county magistrate thought that everything was ready and he would succeed, he pushed open Wen Liangzhi's door with his eyes shining and a smile on his face. He froze in disbelief, sweating profusely. The ground was covered with the bodies of his men.

Wen Liangzhi was seen holding a silver sword in his hand, his disheveled white clothes stained red with blood, like a brand new wedding dress. Wen Liangzhi glared at the county magistrate coldly and asked him if he had any other tricks.

The county magistrate had never seen such a bloody scene before. His eyes were like those of a demon from hell. His legs went limp and he fell to the ground and quickly backed away, not caring about his image at all. He immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Wen Liangzhi, please, I won't dare to do it again! Please forgive me! I will give you...all my property! I only ask you to spare my life!"

Wen Liangzhi didn't say anything. He walked towards the county magistrate step by step with a sword in his hand. His eyes were stern and without a trace of emotion.

"You can't kill me! Do you know who's behind me? If you dare to touch me, I will immediately let everyone in Wencheng be buried with me. I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

Wen Liangzhi seemed to have heard a particularly funny joke and burst out laughing coldly.

"What do those people have to do with me!"

The sword flashed, and the county magistrate's throat was directly cut open. Blood gushed out instantly and soaked his entire neck. He looked at Wen Liangzhi in disbelief. No one had ever known that Wen Liangzhi knew martial arts... If he had known that Wen Liangzhi knew martial arts earlier, he would not have resorted to such a desperate measure...

When the county magistrate died, his eyes were wide open and bloodshot, and he died with his eyes open. Wen Liangzhi sneered. He had wanted to pass the imperial examination and contribute to the country, but he never expected to meet such a scumbag.

If we kill him now, there will be a cliff behind us with no way to retreat, so why bother others?

Wen Liangzhi took out the fine wine that he had collected for many years and poured himself a glass. While drinking the wine, he set fire to the house that he had bought with great difficulty.

This county magistrate dared to be so presumptuous, so he will never be reborn, so that he will not harm people again. The fire in Wen Liangzhi's house was so big, but no one dared to go forward to put out the fire. They could not take care of this matter. It was a hot potato. Whoever touched it would suffer. Wen Liangzhi ignored the eyes of others and walked alone to the tree he planted with his own hands.

"I didn't like red before, but now I like it..."

Wen Liangzhi raised his sword and directly slashed his neck, making the red-stained clothes even more vivid.

When the underworld sent people to take Wen Liangzhi back to the underworld for reincarnation, Wen Liangzhi did not wait at the place where he died, but personally dealt with the souls of the county magistrate and his men. That scene stunned the officials and soldiers of the underworld. From then on, the name Wen Liangzhi became famous in the underworld, and everyone knew it.