Wen Xi's words were like a stone thrown into a lake, causing huge ripples.
Nangong Jing asked with trembling lips, "Wen Xi, could it be that my eldest brother's soul has not yet died?"
"Yes, you said that he is extremely talented and knows many forbidden techniques. How could such a person not protect himself?"
Wen Xi said indifferently, "Do you really believe that a person who can't distinguish between good and evil, who commits evil and is insidious and cunning, can really repent? It's simply a fairy tale."
"impossible!"
Nangong Wenli screamed, "I saw with my own eyes that my father was torn to pieces by a fierce ghost, and even his soul was devoured. How could he still be alive? Even if his soul was still there, shouldn't he have been reincarnated?"
"Is such a filthy soul qualified to enter the cycle of reincarnation? I'm afraid it can't even be an animal."
Wen Xi said lightly, successfully angering Nangong Wenli.
She clenched her fists and glared at Wen Xi with disgust. "You shouldn't have slandered my father. I told you he was a good father. I don't care if you're from the underworld or somewhere else. If you slander my father, I'll make you pay the price!"
As soon as Nangong Wenli raised her hand, a dark object emerged from under the floor and grabbed Wen Xi's ankle.
"Nangong Wenli, you are so outrageous!"
Nangong Jing saw it at a glance. He frowned and angrily touched the ground with his crutch. The residual force of the ground rushed over and bounced the dark object away.
The bride ghost rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, grabbed her neck with one hand, and slapped her directly.
"you…"
Bang bang bang!
Without giving her a chance to speak, she slapped her several times, leaving Nangong Wenli stunned.
"Ahhh! Bitch!"
"Hehehe, I'm not a human anymore, I'm a ghost. If you dare to touch the young lady again, I will eat your soul."
The bride's ghostly grin and eerie look made Nangong Wenli tremble all over.
Nangong Yue silently took a few steps back, glared at Wen Xi and said, "Why did you hit my mother? You are a bad person!"
"Which eye of yours saw me hit you? It was the bride ghost who did it. You should go and settle the score with her."
Wen Xi shrugged, looking indifferent.
"Well…"
Nangong Yue's eyes suddenly turned red when she saw the bride's strange smile, and she dared not speak.
Xiao Shaoyan curled his lips, "It's true that the top beam is crooked and the bottom beam is crooked!"
"You said Nangong Yao's soul hasn't dissipated? Then where is he?"
The evil spirit in the mist asked frantically, "I said we killed him, but why hasn't our resentment dissipated at all? It turns out his soul is still there? Then where is he? It took us more than ten years to get this chance to return to Changjing City. We must not let him go again!"
Nangong Wenli covered her swollen cheek and said hatefully, "Yes, you said his soul is still alive, so where did my father go? Why hasn't he come to see me in all these years?"
Wen Xi looked at her playfully, and that look of pity made Nangong Wenli feel uneasy.
"Why...why are you looking at me like that?"
"I think you are so stupid! Your good father has always lived by your side, and you didn't notice it at all."
Wen Xi seemed to be smiling.
"What? Beside me? Who is it?"
Nangong Wenli’s CPU was about to burn out, she couldn’t imagine who it could be.
"Aren't they right there?"
A slender white finger pointed at the person standing in front of the tablet.
When everyone looked over, they saw Nangong Chi holding a torch in his hand, his handsome face covered with a layer of gloomy coldness. He stared at the stone statue of King Yama, wondering what he was thinking?
Nangong Wenli was dumbfounded and laughed, "You really are a lunatic. That's my son, the son I've raised for decades, and you tell me that's my father. Are you crazy?"
"Don't you believe your good father could possess your son?"
Wen Xi said calmly, "Have you forgotten why Nangong Jue was led to the ancestral hall by the evil spirits during the last ghost wave?"
Nangong Wenli trembled and looked at her in disbelief, "You, you know something?"
"I can tell fortunes and divinations. What do you think I know?"
Wen Xi said, "Descendants of the Nangong family are cursed from birth. You've been so worried about Nangong Chi's curse, and Nangong Yao was willing to take risks for his grandson, wanting to use forbidden techniques to transfer the curse to Nangong Jue. That evil spirit was deliberately released by you to lure Nangong Jue to the ancestral hall, right?"
"Hide Nangong Chi in the ancestral hall beforehand. As long as Nangong Jue enters the hall and has a chance to be alone, he will pull the curse on Nangong Jue alone. Then, Nangong Chi's curse will disappear, and he will be free. This is what Nangong Yao said to you at the beginning, right?"
Wen Xi's words made Nangong Wenli's face turn pale. She clenched her fists and broke out in cold sweat. Obviously, Wen Xi was right.
Nangong Wenzheng cursed angrily, "Nangong Wenli, you didn't even let a child go. You are as selfish and cold-hearted as your father. Do you know that you almost killed Ajue that time? You also caused your eldest brother to disappear without a trace until now."
Nangong Wenli sneered, "How selfish of you to enjoy the reputation brought by my father while relegating us to the side courtyard. I was only thinking about my child. That damn curse should not exist on my son!"
"Ajue, do you deserve this? You really disappoint me!"
Nangong Jing closed his eyes and clenched his crutches with both hands.
"Hahahahaha, people in this world are inherently selfish. What's wrong with me thinking about my child?"
Nangong Wenli laughed wildly.
"Yes, that's right. People are inherently selfish, so your good father is using you. The transfer curse he told you was fake. In fact, he knew that his time was running out, so he lured Nangong Jue there in order to possess his body!"
Wen Xi said, "Unfortunately, the ghost tide came too suddenly, attracting the attention of Nangong Jue's father and Nangong Grandpa. They fought desperately to snatch Nangong Jue's soul back from the Hades Palace. Coupled with the power of the ghost tide, he had no choice but to retreat and hide in Nangong Chi's body."
The laughter stopped abruptly, and Nangong Wenli said in horror, "No, it's impossible, everything you said is fake!"
Despite saying this, Nangong Wenli could no longer look her son in the face.
"Do you think I'm right?"
Wen Xi looked at Nangong Chi and said with a smile, "Should I call you Nangong Chi or Nangong Yao?"
Nangong Chi sneered sinisterly, "It doesn't matter. My grandson's soul is still here. It doesn't matter who you call him by."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present felt horrified.
Nangong Jing took a few steps back, incredulous. "Are you admitting this? Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, yet you actually took over the body of your own grandson? Nangong Yao, you really are a lunatic!"
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