This person is too murderous

"There are lovers in the world, but they can't be together!"

Accompanying the words of the Nine-Child Ghost Mother, scarlet blood rioted, and a huge resentment erupted from the body of the Nine-Child Ghost Mother.

The scarlet red spider lily, at this moment, emerged a series of pictures, all of which were loving ghosts.

They all went from deep love to hatred in the end, and finally died tragically at the hands of their loved ones.

The Nine-Child Ghost Mother manipulated everything and manipulated their love.

She was the embodiment of resentment, breaking up pairs of ghosts, making them experience all kinds of torture, making them entangled in pain with each other, unable to love, and unable to hate.

The ghosts of the entire Fengdu City were tortured to death by her, with cruel means that made people feel terrified.

"Palace Master Jiang, we are the same people."

Nine-child Ghost Mother looked at Jiang Daoming calmly: "You and I stay here together, or you take me out, I will never let you down."

"Heartless people, don't talk about not letting you down." Jiang Daoming looked indifferent: "Ghost Mother, this Palace Master is different from you."

"Of course I am different."

Nine-child Ghost Mother said: "Palace Master has not yet experienced the pleasure of making people's lives worse than death, making people who love each other hate each other, and killing the pleasure of their loved ones."

"You are twisted in your heart." Mo Yunqian said angrily: "People love each other, what does it have to do with you?"

"What does the love and hate of my slave have to do with the sword fairy!"

Nine-child Ghost Mother no longer suppressed the hatred in her heart, her long hair fluttered, blood light filled the air, and the shocking resentment enveloped the entire manor.

The manor was shaking, and blood light lit up on the ground.

"Back then, I killed him with my own hands and destroyed everything. It was all because of the sword immortal and the righteous path you talked about!"

The Nine-Child Ghost Mother plucked the strings of her zither, and blood-light patterns spread across the ground: "The immortals and righteous paths you talked about are nothing but a bunch of hypocrites!"

A huge red-clothed ghost shadow rose above the Nine-Child Ghost Mother's head, and nine babies floated beside the red-clothed ghost shadow.

Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold, and eight dragons and eight elephants appeared and circled around him: "It's time to hand over the secret treasure you are in charge of."

"What the palace master wants, I will naturally satisfy you."

The Nine-Child Ghost Mother raised her left hand lightly, and a long sword flew out of the huge red ghost shadow and fell into her hand: "This is the immortal sword left by the sword fairy, but the palace master must listen to my story."

"You have so many things to do." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "This palace master has seen people who have fallen in the past. They torture themselves like this and trap themselves in resentment and cannot be freed."

"What is liberation?"

The Nine-Child Ghost Mother's eyes were grim, and the sound of the piano started again, but it was not resentment, but affection.

The red spider lily bloomed, and the picture emerged, which was the Nine-Child Ghost Mother at the beginning.

"I once rode with him in the rivers and lakes and traveled the world."

"I also made a vow with him to stay with him for life."

The Nine-Child Ghost Mother's voice was sad, and her eyes were staring at the picture infatuatedly.

In the picture, the Nine-Child Ghost Mother and a man rode horses in the rivers and lakes, making their way around the world.

But the man's face was blurry.

"Why can't I see this man's face clearly?" Mo Yunqian asked in confusion.

"Because it's been too long, I can't remember what he looks like anymore." The Nine-Child Ghost Mother sighed, with a trace of guilt on her face.

Jiang Daoming said nothing, looking at the Nine-Child Ghost Mother and her beloved in the picture.

The two of them were similar to Yang Xuanming, both of them had experienced various life and death, but they gave their lives for each other.

The Nine-Child Ghost Mother was a killer, and he was a martial arts righteous man. After their identities were exposed, the two had a conflict.

The martial arts righteous man chased the Nine-Child Ghost Mother, and he informed the Nine-Child Ghost Mother and let her leave in time.

Since then, the two have been separated for a while, and they met secretly, telling the martial arts righteous man that they could accept her and held a banquet to celebrate for them. At that time, the Nine-Child Ghost Mother was already pregnant, and she also wanted to turn over a new leaf and stay with him.

The Nine-Child Ghost Mother was willing to turn over a new leaf and stay with him for life, and the martial arts righteous man held a banquet to celebrate for them.

But in the end, the banquet was a Hongmen Banquet, a killing game. Before the Nine-Child Ghost Mother saw him, all the righteous martial artists present were poisoned.

Some people were not poisoned, and there was an antidote to detoxify the righteous martial artists.

When everyone thought that the Nine-Child Ghost Mother was poisoned, they could be easily killed.

Unfortunately, a top killer knew poison very well, and the Nine-Child Ghost Mother was not poisoned, so she went on a killing spree.

She killed everyone, but she didn't expect that he was really at the banquet, but his face had been destroyed, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were blinded.

That night, the Nine-Child Ghost Mother hugged him and cried all night.

She had obtained a book on ghost cultivation before, and she practiced it forcefully, retaining a part of his residual soul.

But the residual soul was too weak and could dissipate at any time.

She practiced the method of ghost cultivation, and the ghost energy entered her body, becoming neither human nor ghost. The child in her belly was also under the ghost energy, becoming a half-human, half-ghost monster.

She could only completely transform into a fierce ghost, transform the child in her belly into a ghost baby, nourish the remaining soul with her own ghost Qi, kill other warriors, extract souls, and replenish the remaining soul.

Gradually, everything got better. Even if she became a fierce ghost, as long as she could be together, it would be fine.

They had a new life and gave birth to other ghost babies.

However, their killing attracted the sword fairy.

The sword fairy killed him, imprisoned her, and locked her in the demon tower, where she could never escape.

"Master Jiang, I have changed my mind, why don't they let me go?" The nine-child ghost mother looked at Jiang Daoming: "What does my relationship with him and the sword fairy have to do with me?"

"I killed him with my own hands, thinking that I could be with him forever after becoming a ghost, but those righteous people in the world would not tolerate us, and the sword fairy would not allow it!"

"He and the witch can love forever, why can't I!"

Resentment was overwhelming, murderous intent filled the void, the Nine-Child Ghost Mother's long hair fluttered, and the resentment in her heart was completely awakened.

She stared at Yang Xuanming and the others: "The Sword Immortal destroyed everything for me, and the righteousness of the Jianghu asked me to kill him with my own hands. Why do you two stay together for life?"

"I have heard your story." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Are there any other secret treasures? If not, I should take action."

"Hahaha..."

The Nine-Child Ghost Mother laughed up to the sky, and her laughter shook the scarlet blood light, and her eyes were bleeding: "Master Jiang, your heart, I have collected it!"

The eight dragons and eight elephants roared, and the sacred power of suppression wiped out the blood light around.

Jiang Daoming raised his palm, and the dragon and elephant true energy surged, protecting Yang Xuanming and the others.

"I won't hurt them easily. I will deal with them slowly after I and the Palace Master have separated life and death."

The Nine-Child Ghost Mother spoke grimly, and the majestic blood light shook. The Nine-Child Ghost Mother, carrying a huge red ghost shadow, soared into the sky: "Palace Master, don't let the battle in the sky affect my future fun."

"Be careful, don't leave the true energy range of this Palace Master." Jiang Daoming warned.

Yang Xuanming said in a deep voice: "Palace Master, be careful. If you can't win, you can give up on us."

"The Nine-Child Ghost Mother can't make any waves!"

Jiang Daoming said calmly, soared into the sky, and the killing Buddha image rose. The Buddha's intention and killing intention filled the sky.

The blood light in the air was evaporating, the killing intention wiped out the resentment, and the sacred repressive power was diffused, as if the gods had descended.