Later, after studying history extensively, Shao Mozi realized one thing again—it is too difficult to change what is destined.
She never acquired the talent to learn magic in her lifetime, and didn't even have the chance to enter the game.
Therefore, she committed suicide and became a ghost.
She chose to spend her life playing the role of a wet nurse.
She wanted to leave the world with the image of a woman who could stand alone even amidst hardship and adversity.
Such a good person as a wet nurse deserves to be brought into the light.
My thoughts have reached this point.
Shao Mozi was more or less affected by Emperor Jing's cruelty. Her expression was ferocious: "Those guys are still greedy and plunder luck everywhere. Wu Jiu, only if I become a Yin spirit will I have a chance to wait for you."
Her demeanor transformed instantly, becoming sharp and dignified; looking into her eyes was like looking into the eyes of an emperor.
Yan Jiu didn't speak. She knew that Shao Mozi mistook her for Wu Jiu. She wanted to know more about Wu Jiu, so she decided to let people continue to be mistaken.
Shao Mozi closed her eyes and paused for a moment: "You should have already met Guan Zian and Sanqingling."
The reason Emperor Jing of the previous life punished Guan Zi'an with tattooing was because Wu Jiu had spoken of it beforehand.
The Ink Punishment contains magic that can prevent Wu Jiu's reincarnation from seeing through Guan Zi'an's face and thus learning about his past life's memories.
Of course, there are better ways to hide one's appearance. It was Emperor Jing who acted like a petty person, which is why Guan Zi'an's face had an extra character.
Emperor Jing did not know why Wu Jiu did this, but he knew that Wu Jiu's memories might be the key to the problem.
Shao Mozi sighed softly, "You've left a way out for everyone standing next to Turanyi."
Yan Jiu remained silent.
Shao Mozi opened her eyes and said earnestly, "Zhao Jiao has indeed entered the game. In this evenly matched battle, Wu Jiu, you must win."
Yan Jiu shrugged: "Whether we win or not, you won't be able to see it anyway."
Looking at Shao Mozi's soul, which was barely holding on, she bluntly stated that the other party would not live long.
Shao Mozi was fearless in the face of life and death: "Yes, my soul is too exhausted, and I have committed a lot of sins. I may be about to be completely destroyed. Who told you to take ten years to find the Black Well?"
She glanced at Yan Jiu.
He handed over a private seal.
Shao Mozi firmly believed that she could be reincarnated, and so could Wu Jiu. She wanted to give the seal to Wu Jiu.
This private seal belonged to Emperor Jing. He held it tightly before his death. The small seal, stained with the emperor's blood, contained a wisp of dragon energy, which could protect a person's life in times of crisis.
Wu Jiu's goal is not only to use the nine magical artifacts to lure the Zhao Sect into his scheme, but also to uproot the Zhao Sect completely.
Therefore, Wu Jiu's reincarnation will be in danger.
That's all she can do.
Yan Jiu took the seal: "Where did this come from?"
She knew without even thinking that such useful genuine antiques couldn't be bought with money.
Shao Mozi's face twisted for a moment. She would never tell Yan Jiu that she had used her beauty to seduce a big shot in the antique world in order to get the seal. She could die, but she could never die!
Upon seeing this.
Yan Jiu left Shao Mozi with her underwear.
They didn't expose it on the spot.
Yan Jiu put away the seal and was about to ask who the paper figure was when an uninvited guest interrupted her.
Shao Mozi was sucked into a piece of jade.
The bearded man held the jade as if it were a priceless treasure: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Even if you become a bound spirit, I will find a way to rescue you from the well."
Shao Mozi: "..." Who is the earthbound spirit? Who are you?
Yan Jiu kindly explained, "Your devoted fan, the kind who loves you to the point of explosion."
Shao Mozi: "!?"
She wished she could just disappear on the spot.
Looking at the bearded man whose soul seemed to be filled with evil, Shao Mozi knew that he was a desperate criminal.
The bearded man regarded Yan Jiu as an enemy.
They were about to adopt a hostile stance.
Shao Mozi said to the bearded man in a gentle voice, "Lower your head, I have something to tell you."
The bearded man heard the goddess's call.
That was incredibly exciting.
He just lowered his head.
A powerful aura suddenly erupted from Shao Mozi's soul, sweeping over his beard.
The bearded man sensed the murderous intent.
He threw away the jade.
They fled from Shao Mozi as if their lives depended on it.
But it was too late; he and his soul could only become nourishment for the blue-robed ghost.
Shao Mozi swallowed her beard and floated in mid-air with a smile: "I'm lucky to have lived another life. It would be a good deed to take one villain with me before I go."
Her soul was no longer fit to devour other souls, and indelible cracks had appeared on it.
Shao Mozi looked at Yan Jiu: "After I die, I'll need you to send my soul, which is trapped in the Black Well, back."
Yan Jiu nodded.
Even if it's just for the sake of merit.
She will also give away the souls that maintain the illusion.
Shao Mozi disappeared with a smile.
From that moment on, Shao Mozi was no more.
When Yan Jiu was casting a spell to send the souls back to their original bodies, she realized, "I seem to have forgotten to ask the paper doll."
She walked out of the dark well, feeling depressed.
What I saw were two people lying on the ground.
Number Five still died.
At this moment.
The sound of sirens grew louder as they approached.
Yan Jiu was released after being questioned routinely. Just as she was about to leave, Xiao Man caught up with her.
Yan Jiu noticed Xiao Man's hesitation: "He is your tribulation. Once you get through this, your future will be bright."
Xiaoman said with a mournful face, "It was my idea to come to the movie theater. If I hadn't come, he wouldn't have come either, and no one would have died."
Yan Jiu placed her hand on Xiao Man's head: "What are you thinking? These things will still happen without you."
Her words were like tape, wrapping Xiaoman's broken heart again and again, preventing it from shattering into pieces.
Xiaoman watched Yan Jiu leave.
She touched the top of her head.
It was as if I had been blessed.
Feeling guilty and uneasy, she ran away from home, which calmed her down, and she began to listen to the sounds of the wind and rain.
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