Mu Hanxing sighed deeply. It turned out that the Shi Yao in front of her was not someone's substitute, but the real Shi Yao, and she came here just to see Bai Yan... By some strange coincidence, she had to marry Bai Yan who had become a ghost... It was really an unbreakable karma.

Shi Yao continued, "You are so crazy that you changed someone else's face and caused countless girls to marry you. Is it just to remember me? What's the point of this!"

Bai Yan was in great pain and shook his head to explain: "I... I drank Meng Po soup, I can't remember what you look like, I really can't let go, but if I can't let go of the past, I will be held accountable by King You. I can only work hard to practice the ghost way and prove my worth in the ghost world, so that I can stay and have the right to continue to miss you with this ghost body... I..."

The two people looked at each other, as if there was no one else between them.

The people around didn't dare to disturb them and could only turn their heads away and stand there awkwardly.

At this time, the wedding lady who had recovered on the ground for a while had sharp eyes and saw the saint coming from the sky. She broke the awkward and dull atmosphere with a shout: "Saint! It's the saint who came to save us! Master!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and looked up. They saw a ball of black fog coming towards Baijiazhuang in the air. The black fog landed at the gate of Baijiazhuang. When the fog dissipated, a pretty girl with black hair, black clothes and a scarlet hairpin on her head appeared.

Although the girl was a ghost, she looked gentle. She looked around the courtyard, then looked at the unconscious ghost lying on the ground, and said to the woman in the dress, "Bai Que, your sister Bai Qin teamed up with Lei Wenhu to harm people in the human world. Is this true?"

When the matchmaker heard that the saint was most likely here to ask for punishment, she shuddered and stood up with difficulty. She endured the pain and knelt down in front of the saint, begging for mercy: "Saint, please spare my life... My sister and I have been despised by those little ghosts all day long, saying that we are ugly and not as good as she-devil... I was confused and wanted to find some beautiful skins to use... Woo woo woo, Saint, you are so beautiful, you will definitely not understand the feelings of my sister and me..."

The Saint looked up at the half-dead ghost, then at Long Jin, who had the breath of a real dragon. She stepped forward and asked, "The little ghost reported that a dragon from the Sea Realm came to the Ghost Realm and killed the Thunder Pattern Tiger. Are you that dragon?"

Long Jin frowned, looking dissatisfied: "What?"

Mu Hanxing thought the Saint was here to question her, so she stepped forward and protected Long Jin behind her: "He is mine, what are you going to do?"

The Saintess had no expression on her face. She looked at her and said, "King You has been looking for Thunder Pattern Tiger for several days. You have cleared the obstacles for King You, which is also a merit. However, seeing that you are not ordinary people, I guess you don't want the reward from the ghost world. I am going to take this pair of sisters to Futu Prison to answer for their crimes. Please make way."

"Wow, no! We are forced to do this!" The matchmaker was still crying.

Where does being forced come from? Being ugly is not a sin, but peeling someone's skin is a sin!

Mu Hanxing frowned, furious.

The Saint walked forward, frowning and slightly angry: "King You has long ago ordered that innocent lives should not be harmed unless necessary. You have already helped the evildoer and disrupted the new order of the ghost world. This move is a warning to others and is just the right thing to do to rectify the new rules of the ghost world. You two must learn from your mistakes in prison and reflect on your sins. If any of you refuse to accept the punishment, King You will deal with you personally when he returns. From then on, you will become a ghost in the world or be directly absorbed by the holy vessel and no longer exist."

The matchmaker stopped talking and collapsed on the ground, crying.

Mu Hanxing's eyes changed. Could it be that the holy weapon that this saint lady was talking about... was the Jiuzhou Ding that she and her junior sister had been searching for?

In other words, the Jiuzhou Ding was most likely regarded by King You as a sacred artifact of the ghost world, specifically used to absorb evil spirits of demons and thus create a new world with rules and laws?

Afterwards, the Saint walked up to Bai Yan again, and seeing that he was also crying, she sighed and asked him, "Did you participate in the conspiracy with the Thunder Pattern Tiger?"

Bai Yan shook his head: "I don't know... I just want to bring the women related to Yao'er to the manor and form Yin marriages with them, so that they can have the body of protecting Yuan to find their relatives... It can also help me remember my memories of Yao'er."

Bai Yan still has a certain status in the ghost world. After all, he is a ghost that King You and King Yan decided to preserve after their joint discussion. It can be seen that there was a reason why he practiced the way of ghosts in the past. At least he can be regarded as a fighting force.

Therefore, the Saint Lady also brought King You's instructions when she came this time. If the person had no direct relationship with Bai Yan, she could be given a light punishment and would not have to go to jail.

The Saint said: "Since you are not aware of this and have never had any direct dealings with Thunder Tiger, I will spare your life this time, but you must be confined to Baijiazhuang for a year and are not allowed to go out."

Bai Yan glanced at Shi Yao, whom he had been thinking about, with a look of loneliness in his eyes.

Now, they are standing together, but they are separated by yin and yang.

There was no possibility of renewing their past relationship, so how could he bear to let her die and spend her days with him in this ghost world.

"Thank you, Saint Lady, and Lord You King, for your grace." He wanted to maintain his dignity in front of Shi Yao, so he raised his sleeves and bowed calmly to express his gratitude.

Shi Yao glanced at him with complicated eyes. She didn't like this face, but he was still Bai Yan...

"I remember when I came to your compound in the sedan chair just now, it was a bit cold outside. I seemed to see snow outside through the curtain, and the trees were full of winter plum blossoms." Shi Yao looked up and glanced around.

Now the painting has disappeared, and only dead branches and leaves are left in the yard.

Bai Yan was stunned, and the corners of his eyes became red again.

How could Shi Yao not know what he was thinking? She took out a small wooden box that she always carried in her sleeve and handed it to him: "This is... a gift I always wanted to give you when you were alive. At that time, I was just shy and timid as a girl, but I never thought that fate would play tricks on me and there would be a day when I couldn't give you the gift... Please accept it."

Bai Yan was somewhat flattered. He quickly wiped his ink-stained hands with his clothes, then took the small wooden box with trembling hands. He felt as if he were in a dream, and asked in disbelief, "Is this really... a gift for me? Can I open it?"

"Open it." Shi Yao's expression had returned to calm.

He opened the box and saw an exquisite wolf-hair brush with a line of small characters engraved on it: Gifted from Yao to Bai Lang, hoping he will be on the list of successful candidates.

In an instant, Bai Yan's tears flowed again.

At this time, he heard Shi Yao say to him: "Actually, I don't like winter snow, nor do I like cold plums... It's just because you painted it."

Bai Yan: “…”

"I have never paid attention to the scar on the corner of your eye. I have always focused on the beauty in your eyes."

"..."

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