Chapter 162 I Want Him to Have No Offspring

As "Qin Xianglian" spoke, the resentment in her body suddenly increased. The originally clear sky suddenly became much gloomier. Looking from the stage, the distant scenery became foggy and difficult to see clearly, as if this place and other places were separated into two worlds.

The old artist who played Bao Gong heard the resentment and saw Qin Xianglian's sad expression and hatred all over her body. He was suddenly afraid and wanted to speak up for her.

"Qin Xianglian" continued to cry out for justice in a strange tone:

"My parents are both dead, and my property was taken away by bandits. After burying them, I was left with nowhere else to go. I took my two children to the capital to look for Chen Qingsheng. He hasn't written home since he left. I don't know if he's doing well there, or if he passed the imperial examination."

"But—before I even reached the capital, a group of masked men came after the three of us, mother and children. We were unarmed, and we were women and children. How could we possibly stand up to them? My son and daughter were tragically killed by swords, and I, a commoner, was also seriously injured and on the verge of death. As I lay dying, I heard Chen Qingsheng's voice."

"He stood before my daughter, took off his mask, and looked at the dead child with a relieved expression. When he realized she was still breathing, he raised his sword and pierced my chest without hesitation!"

Every word of "Qin Xianglian's" voice was heartbreaking, and the people in the audience could hear it very clearly.

"After my death, my obsession persisted, and my spirit remained in the human world. I then learned that Chen Qingsheng had already been a top scholar, chosen as a son-in-law by the Prime Minister, and married the daughter of the Prime Minister's family. He had become so powerful that he made me and my family an eyesore. He bribed someone to pretend to be a bandit and kill my parents, steal our wealth, and then personally killed the three of us, mother and son. He is unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, and unjust, and he is unworthy of being a human being!"

"The three of us, mother and son, were left exposed in the wilderness, with no one to collect our bodies! Yet, Chen Qingsheng has been promoted to a higher position, and has a wonderful wife and concubines, leading a happy life. Lord Bao is known for his wisdom, integrity, and justice, so he must stand up for us!"

"Qin Xianglian" was crying softly, and the sound seemed to surround everyone's ears, making people frown.

After hearing her story, the old artist who played Bao Gong felt sorry for her, but he was even more scared!

A ghost from hundreds of years ago is standing in front of him and asking him to make the decision, but he is not Bao Gong!

He is just an opera singer.

Seeing that he did not move, "Qin Xianglian"'s originally miserable and pitiful appearance suddenly changed. She looked ferocious with her eyes wide open, staring at him sinisterly.

"You're also a corrupt official! You're in cahoots with Chen Qingsheng! You're protecting him! You don't care about the lives of us, mother and son, right?"

"Go to hell, all of you go to hell!"

Guan Chang was very scared sitting in the audience. He felt that the sky around him was getting darker and darker.

"Brother Huai, I'm a little cold. Are you cold?"

Yan Sihuai, who was protected by the amulet, shook his head.

"It's not cold."

Guan Chang thought that he might not have enough clothes on.

Then he looked up at the female ghost on the stage, and then quickly looked away.

"Brother Huai, that ghost on the stage seems to be quite old. Can Sister Yang handle it?"

Yan Sihuai hesitated for a moment, then nodded affirmatively.

"sure!"

"Qin Xianglian" heard the sound from the audience and suddenly looked over. With a wave of her hand, the swords, guns, sticks and clubs used in the opera on the stage flew up into the air and smashed directly towards Guan Chang and others.

Guan Chang's eyes widened.

"Sister Yang, help me!"

Is it too late to pick up the phone and call the police?!

Fu Yang stood up and waved his hand, and the swords, guns, sticks and clubs returned to the stage.

At this time, the actors on the stage had huddled in the corner in fear.

They wanted to escape, but the stage was surrounded by an invisible wall. No matter how they ran, they couldn't get out.

I can only hide.

Yan Yuchao and Qi Lin both had frowns on their faces at this moment.

I came to the sanatorium for inspection today, and was surprised to find that something like this had happened.

But on second thought, it’s a good thing I came today.

It’s better to have something happen today than on opening day.

Now as long as the problem is solved, we can still open for business as usual.

Fu Yang was about to walk onto the stage. Qi Lin knew she was very capable, but still couldn't help but say, "Be careful."

She nodded.

This ghost is indeed quite old, but if they really fight, she is no match for him.

The reason why she didn't send the female ghost Qin Xiaolian away immediately was to give her a chance to tell her grievances.

Fu Yang stood on the stage and said in a cold voice:

"Qin Xiaolian, Chen Qingsheng has been dead for a hundred years. It's wrong for you to stay in the human world. It's time for you to be reincarnated."

Qin Xiaolian's face was horrible, with hundreds of years of accumulated hatred in her eyes. Her voice was hoarse, and a hoarse sound came from her throat as she screamed:

"What does it matter if Chen Qingsheng is dead? He died with many children and grandchildren, and was brimming with fame and fortune, while my children and I were eaten by wild dogs. How could he have a fulfilling life? He deserved an untimely death, with his descendants dying suddenly and his family lineage cut off, and he will never be reborn again!"

"I'm going to kill his descendants. I won't leave!"

Fu Yang frowned.

"You just woke up recently? There are no descendants of Chen Qingsheng here."

Qin Xiaolian is very crazy.

"Impossible, this is Chen Qingsheng's ancestral home. This is where his descendants live."

Fu Yang:

"They sold the house and moved away when you were sealed."

Qin Xiaolian became even crazier after hearing this.

"I'm going to find them and kill them."

Fu Yang frowned.

"You need to get off someone else's body first. You have too much Yin energy. If you stay in someone else's body for too long, they will become seriously ill and their luck will turn bad."

Before Qin Xiaolian could speak, Fu Yang had a purple talisman between his fingertips.

"While I'm still willing to talk to you nicely, you'd better be sensible. Otherwise, I'll make you disappear from this world."

Feeling the power coming from the purple talisman, Qin Xiaolian left the living body in dissatisfaction.

Which lineage does the Taoist priest in front of him come from?

He is so amazing at such a young age!

As soon as Qin Xiaolian left her body, the actor possessed by her fell down limply.

Fu Yang supported the other person and handed him over to the troupe.

Qin Xiaolian still looked the same as before her death, with blood flowing from her head, a hole in her chest, wounds all over her body, and her face could not be seen clearly.

She looked at the purple talisman in Fu Yang's hand with fear and said viciously:

"Even if you threaten me with the purple talisman, I will not give up on revenge."

She persisted until now because of her hatred for Chen Qingsheng. If she couldn't take revenge, she would rather die.

Hundreds of years have passed, but Qin Xiaolian still can't forget the look her children gave her before they died.

Fu Yang looked at her with a look of pity in his eyes.

"Do you know that for all these years, your children have refused to reincarnate in hell because they didn't wait for you?"

"If you kill Chen Qingsheng's descendants with your own hands, your hands will be stained with blood, which will affect the fortunes of your children and their next reincarnation."

The one in front of him was not an evil ghost, so Fu Yang decided to use courtesy before force, to reason with him first, and then take action if reasoning failed.