After marrying Long Jun, he said that I climbed high

However, this ghost has a lot of grievances. Although the young man can fight with it dozens of moves, but his cultivation is limited, he was slapped to the ground by the ghost's backhand when he was a little careless. I couldn't help but sprayed it out of my mouth.

The servant beside him was crying and crying, dripping hot and salty tears on the ground, but he still resisted the fear in his heart and helped the boy up with difficulty.

The young man spit out black blood again amidst a severe cough, and whispered: "Xiao Chu, I will try to open the door later, and you take this gossip mirror with you to ensure that these innocent people are sent out."

The servant named Xiao Chu was at a loss, shaking his legs like sifting chaff, and asked with a mournful face, "Master, what about you?"

The young man had a righteous look on his face: "Don't worry about me!"

With scarlet eyes, he pushed the door open with what little mana he had left, and shouted at the group of people behind him, "Go away!"

Seeing this, those people scrambled to squeeze out the door.

"Go too, Xiao Chu. There is also the power of ghosts outside, and they can't go far without the gossip mirror." The boy pressed his sword against the ground, barely maintaining his standing.

"Get out!" The boy roared again, the boy had no choice but to pick up the gossip mirror, and ran out of the room wiping away his tears.

Now only Cui Yan, Fu Xuan, the boy, the ghost and the unconscious mother and daughter are left in the room.

"Since you want to stand up for this wicked woman, I want you to die!" The ghost yelled and leaped into the air, and the iron chains collided and rubbed together, making a dull and gloomy sound.

The young man had already walked away from everyone, and he finally relaxed his tense nerves.At this moment, he was already so angry that he lost the ability to continue fighting, and passed out after being slapped by the ghost.

Cui Yan's eyes sank slowly, and he walked forward a few feet calmly.

Quite a bit of the style of praying mantis catching cicada and the oriole behind.

Even if most of the divine power is taken away, Cui Yan's strength should not be underestimated.It was just a simple snap of the fingers, and the ghost's entire body was thrown onto the solid and cold wall, instantly smashing a huge dent in the wall.

Fu Xuan took the opportunity to drag the unconscious young man to a corner. In order to prevent him from being accidentally injured, he took some soft quilts from the bed and wrapped him up, leaving only his nostrils exposed for ventilation.

Seeing that the shape was not quite right, the ghost rolled its eyes, and then wanted to attack Fu Xuan.

So she deliberately dissipated the black air around her body, and returned to her original appearance.

She lowered her face and cried resentfully: "I was sold to a brothel by my parents when I was 12 years old, and I was only exchanged for a fixed amount of money. My family is poor, and I don't blame my parents for being ruthless.

Bearing the burden of humiliation, I thought I found a good match who could rescue me from this place of fireworks.

At first, Master Xue treated me well.But Mrs. Xue and Li teamed up with Housekeeper Zhou to set up a frame, and deliberately scratched my face.

Since then, I have completely lost my favor in Xue's family, so I have to do some chores in the house.

But instead of stopping, this vicious woman humiliated me even more, and even attracted dirty beggars outside to have sex with me.

So I drop the xi all over my body

G disease, has been trapped by iron chains, locked in the dark passage for more than ten years, without seeing the light of day. "

She glanced at Fu Xuan calmly, and saw that he was obviously soft-hearted, and he was slowly approaching her.

Xie Yinxiang suppressed the joy in her eyes, and continued to say step by step: "You and I are poor people, are you even going to deal with me now?"

Cui Yan was afraid that the ghost would completely confuse Fu Xuan, so he wanted to get rid of it quickly, and he did not hesitate to send her off with the Red Lotus Fire.

In a blink of an eye, raging ghostly flames spread around the ghost, completely blocking her way out.

The room also suddenly became transparent.

Fu Xuan had heard Rong Jiu talk about the power of this fire a long time ago, any ghosts burned by this fire would surely lose their souls and be unable to rebirth.

He couldn't bear this ghost to end up like this, so he stood in front of Xie Yinxiang without fear of death, and stretched his arms to protect the faintly breathing ghost.

He has always been submissive and content, this is the first time he has confronted Cui Yan.

But he seems to have forgotten that he is also a ghost, and naturally he is also afraid of the underworld fire. Even with the protection of his physical body, the fire still burns his heart and keeps groaning.

"come over!"

Cui Yan clenched his fists, calmly and painfully struggling.

"Cui Lang, this woman's background is really pitiful. Please let her go and let her be reincarnated, okay?" Fu Xuan begged tremblingly.

"Impossible! Human beings have their own principles, and ghosts have their own principles. If there is a grievance, the judge will decide. It is against the will of God to act like you in the world and hurt people's lives!"

Cui Yan coldly rejected his request, and continued: "Xie Yinxiang, if you were reincarnated peacefully back then, you would have a good place to go in the next life, and your family will be happy and live long. repentance!"

He walked up to the ghost and pulled Fu Xuan behind him.

"Afterlife?"

Xie Yinxiang looked disdainful, and argued hoarsely: "What is the use of this afterlife? Who can predict the things in the afterlife, and how can I pay for the suffering I have suffered in this life!"

She smiled idiotically, and her terrible and bitter laughter resounded throughout the Xue mansion, and then she said to Fu Xuan unwillingly: "My present is your future!"

After saying that, Xie Yinxiang plunged into the sky-high fire without hesitation, and it was completely burned in the blink of an eye.

Cui Yan carried Fu Xuan to the bed and put him down gently, and put some divine power on his chest, only then did he feel that his body was not so hot.

Fu Xuanyu couldn't bear to watch the ghost turn into dust, clenched his fist and slammed it on Cui Yan's body, empathizing with him: "You are as bad as them and we didn't do it voluntarily, why would you want to trample our lives?"

"Poor people must have something to hate." The man said flatly, wanting to wipe away Fu Xuan's tears, but he avoided him in disgust.

"Is the slave family equally hateful in Cui Lang's eyes? Cui Lang also wants to crush me?"

Fu Xuan has never lost control of his emotions like this. He knows that his life is in the hands of Cui Yan, but today's incident really shocked him, and made him think of those days in Nanfeng Pavilion. .

If she hadn't died, she would have been abused and teased wantonly like this poor sister, and she would have ended up in an unhappy end.

"You are different from her, Fu Xuan." Cui Yan said helplessly, pointing his forehead with his index finger, and told him all about this ghost's past.

The stories flowed through Fu Xuan's mind one after another like a drama. In less than half an hour, Fu Xuan finished watching Xie Yinxiang's life.

As if waking up from a dream, he murmured to himself: "It turns out that Xie Yinxiang cruelly abandoned her old lover who had been private for life in order to marry into Xue's mansion as a concubine. If she was willing to follow that poor scholar, she would not be like this in this life. Poor That man was the number one scholar and returned to his hometown in rich clothes, but he never married in his life."

"Do you still want to face her now?" Cui Yan asked calmly, not forgetting to sprinkle salt on his wound.

"It's no wonder I don't know ghosts clearly."

Fu Xuan shook his head blankly, pursed his red lips tightly, not knowing what to say, so he had to bury his face in Cui Yan's chest.