Chapter 150 The Immortals Target the Mortals Around Qingbao
Mengxuan begged for mercy, "The real culprits are Zhu Yi and Xuan Yue. If you spare me, I can order them to apologize to you, and you can do whatever you want with them!"
The arrogant and haughty demeanor of an immortal that he displayed in the Yama's Palace has vanished completely.
Yes, there is only the fear of facing imminent dissipation.
“I have a memory I can’t find…” Fu Tu said softly.
Mengxuan: "What?"
Fu Tu: "After I died, my soul clearly saw everything, but I have no memory of it. I don't remember how my legs disappeared, how I came to the River of Oblivion and refused to enter the Underworld, and how Xuan Yue and the others knew that I could change the divination of the Heavenly Stele. Can you help me remember these things?"
"I...I don't know either." Mengxuan trembled all over.
"If you don't know, then what's the point of you living? Go die." Fu Tu flicked his hand and threw him into the River of Oblivion.
As Meng Xuan was being devoured, she cursed angrily, "If you want to kill me, just say so. Why all this rambling? I thought... Ahhhhhh!"
In an instant, countless vengeful ghosts pounced on him and began to devour his soul.
Suddenly.
The vengeful spirits stopped moving and made way for them.
Even more powerful vengeful spirits have arrived.
Meng Xuan's eyes widened. He recognized the face of the divination elder before him very clearly...
He, with thousands of disciples, charged at him with ferocious expressions.
"No--"
A mournful wail echoed throughout the River of Oblivion.
Fu Tu squatted down by the River of Oblivion, stroking the wisps of black mist with one hand. Combined with his white robes and face, he resembled a jade-faced demon.
"Master, junior brothers and sisters, after devouring his soul, you should cultivate more to increase your cultivation level."
He arranged for the entire sect to advance together.
Once they are strong enough, who can stop them from attacking Tianxian?
The vengeful ghost howled, as if responding to Fu Tu.
Fu Tu smiled, his eyes filled with nostalgia and sorrow.
—I wonder where Junior Sister Fuling is.
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world.
The emperor led everyone back to the palace from the execution ground.
A group of imperial physicians came and went, carrying scalding hot medicine into the hall, filling it with the bitter smell of the medicine.
"Heng'er, you vomited the most blood today. Are you alright?" The Emperor asked Xia Jingheng, his head bowed.
Xia Jingheng shook his head, "It's alright. As long as I can watch that person die, I'm willing to pay any price."
A surge of vengeance welled up in his clear, phoenix-shaped eyes.
Even someone as noble as the Crown Prince made no attempt to hide his desire for revenge.
Everyone looked at him with a hint of pity in their eyes.
Si He sat to the side, her eyes red-rimmed, her thoughts unable to return to their own.
"He'er..." Old Madam Si called softly, "Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Have the imperial physician take a good look at you..."
Si He snapped out of her daze and forced a smile. "I'm fine. I just coughed up some blood. Qingbao protected us very well."
"So she was thinking of Qingbao." Old Madam Si breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought it was because He'er couldn't accept that Su Ming and Li Yueniang were actually...
"Grandmother, when I wanted to leave the Su family, the Si family absolutely refused. Was it because they also knew about this..."
She also knew that her adoptive parents were immortals.
After all, even Old Madam Su knew about it, so why would Madam Si and Vice Minister Si cooperate if they didn't?
Was her life really so worthless?
"They don't know, they don't know. They're just greedy for the benefits offered by Old Madam Su!"
Madam Si patted her granddaughter's shoulder, wiping away tears of heartache.
How can anyone let go of this?
"And what about you?" Si He's eyes were red as she suddenly looked at Old Madam Si.
Madam Si avoided her gaze, "After you were stolen, I had a hunch that the person who stole you was no ordinary person..."
But it was just a guess; she wasn't sure what it was.
All that is known is that more than ten years later, Si He was found, and Su Ming and Li Yueniang were treated as child thieves.
Lady Si and Vice Minister Si ordered their men to beat them to death.
After they were both on their last breath, they suddenly turned into a beam of light and disappeared.
As Madam Si came out of the courtyard, she looked up and saw the familiar light again.
She was afraid; she trembled.
She quickly sent someone to ask what had happened.
After learning about this, her suspicions deepened, and she was so terrified that she couldn't sleep.
That's why she was so panicked when Si He brought Qing Bao to ask her about it.
If she told Sihe that the person who stole her and the person who raised her might be the same group.
Will she be able to accept this fact?
Who are those people? Could they easily wipe out the Si family?
Madam Si sighed, "He'er, whether you believe it or not, your grandmother's feelings for you are genuine."
Sihe has experienced too many betrayals in her life; she probably won't believe anyone anymore.
However, Madam Si always doted on her granddaughter.
No matter when or where, she will always stand by Si He's side...
Sihe is suffering too much.
Her tears kept falling, being wiped away, and then falling again.
In the end, she managed to adjust herself and quietly waited for Qingbao to come back.
At this moment.
A handkerchief was handed over.
Si He took it and met Xia Jingheng's gentle and refined face.
Thank you.
"Qingbao will be fine," he said.
These words gave Sihe some psychological comfort.
Si He smiled and said, "If only I could be like Your Highness, willing to do anything to get revenge if I wanted to."
Unfortunately, her life was too bitter, and she didn't know who to seek revenge from.
"Why can't you?" Xia Jingheng asked softly as he wheeled himself to sit in front of Si He, looking her in the eye.
Si He was stunned.
"But I didn't die, nor was I hacked to pieces or crippled..."
Xia Jingheng's eyes were resolute. "But they hurt you your whole life, deceived all your emotions. Why can't you hate them? Why can't you take revenge?"
"It's not just physical harm that counts as harm."
"The grievances, emotions, and all the unfair treatment that accumulate day and night can one day turn into a sharp blade of revenge. If you don't use that blade to take revenge, it will become the last straw that breaks your back. At that time, you will be no different from being dead!"
"Therefore, this grudge can be avenged."
This is revenge! This can be avenged!
Si He's lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a single word.
It turns out that she was so used to hardship that she couldn't think of this aspect.
Everything that had been building up over the years surged into my heart at this moment.
"I will avenge this!" she said through gritted teeth.
A faint sense of resentment emanated from him.
Just then.
A transparent barrier enveloped the palace hall.
The palace maids and eunuchs who were rushing to deliver the medicine were thrown back as soon as they stepped through the door, spilling the medicine all over the ground, steaming hot.
The emperor had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen.
He frowned as he approached the door, looked up, and exclaimed, "Who are you?!"
The elder above, with the air of an immortal, curled a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.
Qingxuan held the magic weapon, the Crossbow, and aimed it at the Emperor and the others.
"If I strike with this crossbow, everyone in the palace will surely die."
"Think it over: come with me, or perish!"
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