C30 (1/2)

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. ”