You see, there are many intermittent sounds of breaking and crashing coming from the ghost king's bedroom;
Hundreds of thousands of troops who had been causing trouble among the human race were hastily recalled, nearly half of them killed and nearly half buried;
The Ghost King himself was also seriously injured by the King. With a loud bang, the golden door shattered, and he collapsed to the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood...
Only the two people in the house knew that his serious injuries were entirely due to the backlash of the poison from Feijian's trick.
As for the rest, it was indeed Shen Wuyu who did it on purpose.
This play must be performed beautifully to make people believe it.
"When did you eat the heart-eating poison?" Shen Wuyu sat opposite him, looking at his injuries without any concern.
These days, his eyes have never left the female corpse on the ice bed.
"It was the day before you became king." He had no intention of hiding it. He only hated himself for being tricked. He thought the heart-eating insect had no effect on the corpse of a ghost child like him, but he didn't expect that the backlash effect would be even more severe than that of the soul-eating insect.
The day before...
Shen Wuyu thought about it and realized that at that time, the evil spirits cast by Fei Yan were already around her.
"What did he promise you?"
Shen Wuyou thought that it must be related to the female corpse. Otherwise, with Yan Fuluo's evil and crazy personality, how could he be willing to eat the poison and be controlled by others?
As expected, his eyes moved, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Ayuan's soul."
"That's impossible." Shen Wuyou retorted without a second thought, "Miss Ayuan died a long time ago. You hadn't become the Ghost King yet, so you couldn't retain her spirit. Logically, her spirit should have either been reincarnated or scattered. It's impossible to find it!"
"No! She is not dead!" His face suddenly changed, and his scarlet eyes were filled with anger.
It’s a pity that he couldn’t strangle her this time, and now he is the one who is inferior.
Shen Wuyou slapped away his outstretched hand, dodged his attack with ease, and then kicked him hard in the chest and abdomen.
"Hmm..." He gritted his teeth and groaned, but dark blood oozed out from his tightly pursed lips.
"Ayuan won't die. She said she would never leave me and would take care of me forever..."
He looked extremely miserable and somewhat pitiful.
Unfortunately, Shen Wuyou had no idea of this, so he bluntly said, "You'd better carefully examine the soul he gave you. If it really is Miss Ayuan's, it means that Miss Ayuan's soul has been trapped by him. Or even longer term, perhaps Miss Ayuan's death is related to him."
She was not wrong in saying this.
Yan Fuluo took out a soul-locking bag with some sadness. The weak residual soul in it was about to dissipate at any time.
"It's my fault. I fell into his trap and hurt her heart. That's why she's so cruel. She'd rather scatter her soul than leave me..."
Shen Wuyou looked at him like this, with a subtle pity on her face. But she heard him suddenly laugh softly, and the laughter was so sad:
"Hehehe, it's him... So what if it's him? Even if I knew it was him, I couldn't touch him at all. Because... he's the only one who knows what's left of A-Yuan's soul..."
Shen Wuyou couldn't understand why, after her passing, he didn't just let her go and let her be reborn? Instead, he resorted to such forbidden techniques, abandoning his cultivation and dignity, just to revive her in the way she hated the most?
She had seen the life of this Miss Ayuan.
She was a thoughtful and delicate herbalist. After her father died, she inherited his clinic and became the only doctor in the entire village.
She has the compassion of a doctor and the most simple kindness. No matter whether it is thundering or pouring rain, she never stops treating patients. Even if some of the villagers are hateful, she never cares.
Yambula was the child born in her hands.
At that time, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky, dark clouds were pressing down, and thunder was rumbling...
The midwife stared with astonished and horrified eyes as she watched the lifeless, blackened baby crawl out of its mother's brutally ripped belly, a pool of blood. Its tiny, black and purple hands clutched the bloodstained umbilical cord, its mouth wide open as it giggled...
The villagers were ordinary people, terrified of supernatural forces, especially this kind of bastard who had been stillborn, yet had returned from the dead and murdered his own mother. They were mere mortals, and fear, terror, disgust, and worry filled their hearts.
So, the newborn Yambula was strangled to death and nailed to death in a small dark box.
A hundred years later, a pretty girl named Ayuan, with her frail body, was digging herbs with difficulty in the pouring rain and muddy ground.
But as she dug, she heard bursts of baby-like crying, heart-wrenching...
She was not afraid because she had followed her father and saved many dying children who were abandoned in the forest.
However, those are usually people with disabilities or newborn baby girls.
And this...
A Yuan struggled to pry open the nails one by one with a shovel, but he saw lying in the box was a skinny baby boy whose body was turning purple and about to suffocate!
This is the first time I've seen this.
But it is understandable that there are always some families who are penniless and cannot afford to raise children.
She took him home and borrowed goat's milk from everywhere to feed him, intending to give him to a childless couple when he was a little older. This is what his father did.
But the child was too sensitive. Once he realized something was wrong, he hugged her neck tightly and cried. No matter how she tried to persuade him, it was useless.
So, with the medical heart of saving people to the end, she adopted him. However, because she was still unmarried, many villagers were shocked and gossiped about her...
She didn't care. But as he grew older, he couldn't stand others slandering her.
He killed people, and looked down at the evil people who were trembling and wanted to faint but didn't dare to.
She vomited and retched.
It wasn't because of the terrifying corpses, because she had seen too many uncomfortable scenes in her medical practice and was used to them.
The first time she got angry, she drove him out and ordered him not to come near the village again.
He was puzzled, he was obviously helping her...
So, being young and hot-tempered, he turned around and left in anger.
However, when he calmed down and secretly came back to visit her, he found that she had been tied to a burning stake by the villagers...
The raging fire burned fiercely, scorching the sky and also burning his eyes red.
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