"Uncle Jing, I apologize for what I did back then. I'm sorry! I know it's useless for you to realize my mistake now, and you probably won't believe me. But now that I've been betrayed by my loved ones, I feel like my life has been ridiculous. I've been a pawn in a game set up by my despicable father my entire life! My retribution has arrived, and my son has suffered the consequences!"
Nangong Wenli's forehead was red from knocking her head. "Thank you Uncle Jing for your care over the years. I will take my children away from here and find a new life. We may not see each other again in the future. Take care of yourself."
Nangong Jing turned his head away and sighed, "I can't forgive you on behalf of Jue and his father for what happened to them, and I can't forgive you either. Go and live your own life!"
Wen Xi said, "Nangong Yao and those evil spirits are going to the Eighteen Layers of Hell together. If their resentment is resolved, the curse will gradually disappear. By then, they will be able to roam freely around the world."
"Thank you, Wen Xi!"
Nangong Wenli curled her lips and thanked him sincerely, "If it weren't for you, I might still be deceived. I feel sorry for my mother and my husband. For the rest of my life, I will do my best to do more good deeds. I wonder if you can pray for them?"
Seeing her expectant eyes, Wen Xi shook his head and said, "It's too late. Your mother's soul has completely dispersed. As for your husband, Nangong Yao turned him into a fierce ghost to prevent his soul from returning to tell you the truth. He was in the fog just now, and perhaps he was among them."
Nangong Wenli's eyes lit up, and she knelt on the ground and begged her, "So he was also dragged into the Eighteen Levels of Hell? He is innocent, and we have harmed him. Can you please let him go and let him reincarnate? I am willing to use my life to guarantee that I will do good deeds for the rest of my life."
Nangong Jue frowned and said, "Wen Xi, those evil spirits died in vain. Should they all be punished as well?"
"I know what you're worried about. The underworld also has its own laws and rules. It records everything they did during their lifetime and after their death. If a ghost did nothing wrong and truly died in vain, they must remove the turbid energy before they can enter reincarnation!"
Wen Xi said calmly, "Those evil spirits who kept hunting down your Nangong family after their death and killed them will certainly receive corresponding punishment. This mainly depends on their performance in the Eighteen Levels of Hell. The better ones may even be reborn as animals, and after multiple reincarnations, they will have the chance to be reborn as mortals."
Nangong Jue breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. After all, it was Nangong Yao who made the mistake first. They hate the entire Nangong family. Although it's a bit extreme, it's understandable."
Nangong Wenli pulled Nangong Yue and Nangong Chi and kowtowed to Wen Xi several times.
"I understand what my aunt said. I will definitely reform myself and do more good deeds in the future. I just hope that the father of my two children can have a chance to reincarnate."
After saying that, he stood up tremblingly and was about to leave with the two of them.
When passing by Nangong Jue, Nangong Wenli said faintly, "Jue, auntie is sorry for you!"
Nangong Jue's body trembled, and he turned around to watch the family of three leave. He opened his mouth, but in the end, no words came out.
The fog on Baiyun Mountain completely dissipated, and rays of sunlight shone through the hazy sky, shining on the top of the mountain and dispelling the haze on the entire Baiyun Mountain.
Xiao Shaoyan stretched himself, moved closer to Wen Xi, and said casually, "It's already dawn. I haven't slept all night, so I'm really a little sleepy."
Seeing his calm expression, Wen Xi couldn't help but laugh, "Your eyes are really capable of seeing ghosts. You weren't scared even when you saw the tide of ghosts. You're worthy of being someone the Special Management Bureau wants to recruit."
Xiao Shaoyan smiled, "I can't compare with you."
He smiled brightly, deliberately hiding the fiery dark light in his eyes.
"Wen Xi, thank you so much. If you hadn't happened to come to the banquet, perhaps our Nangong family would have been completely destroyed by this ghost tide or Nangong Yao's hands."
Nangong Jing completely relaxed and felt extremely grateful.
"Very good, very good. From now on, Miss Wen will definitely be a guest of honor in our Nangong family. Please feel free to ask for anything. We will definitely do whatever is within our capabilities."
Nangong Wen Zheng looked at Wen Xi with great respect. He couldn't afford to offend someone who could open the Ghost Gate. At the same time, he also felt that the Nangong family must cling to this adult!
Wen Xi waved her hand nonchalantly, "Don't be so polite, it's just a coincidence. To put it bluntly, it's all about fate. It's destined that I will solve the problems of your Nangong family, including the bride ghost. When I took her in, I didn't expect that she would have anything to do with the Nangong family."
"Yeah yeah!"
After a few polite words, Nangong Wen Zheng hurried down the mountain to deal with the trapped guests. Fortunately, with the protection of the elders, the guests were all safe and drove away at dawn.
"Move this Yama statue to a new room. As for these tablets, you can return them or continue to worship them here. However, you'll need to move to another room. This ancestral hall is affected by the blood formation."
Wen Xi yawned and said lightly.
"What do you think, Jue?"
Nangong Jing did not make a decision, but threw the question to Nangong Jue.
Nangong Jue was stunned for a moment, then said, "Their families all gave incense money to worship them. Some families have migrated and may not be able to find their original family members. I think we should continue to worship them. It was wrong to suppress them with stone statues before. These offerings must be returned."
Nangong Jing nodded, "Very good, let's do as you say."
"OK!"
Nangong Jue immediately arranged for Miao Shu and Miao Tong to call people to move the stone statue and reorganize the ancestral hall. For a while, he was too busy to take care of Wen Xi.
"Wen Xi, come on, I'll take you to the guest room to rest."
Nangong Jing had a faint smile on his face, and he walked much more briskly with the help of a cane.
"Grandpa Nangong wants to pass the position of patriarch to Nangong Jue?"
Wen Xi saw it at a glance, and knew that they were planning to slowly transfer the burden to Nangong Jue.
Nangong Jing sighed softly, "Yes, Ajue is the most suitable candidate. Although his temperament is a little dull, his heart is very good. What's more, I am old and my feet are in the ground. I may leave at any time. The Nangong family needs a new head."
Wen Xi said, "I think the little ghost is no longer with him. He must have been released to reincarnate. I kept this little ghost with him before to help stabilize his soul and prevent him from being found by the ghost messenger. After all, he was a person who had been to Hades' Palace, and he was contaminated with a heavier Yin energy."
(Thanks to Shiqi for the flowers, love! Thanks to Duoxingxing, author epasmp, Li the Bold Rabbit, Wannabe Rich, Mo Bao with a Bad Temper, Lingye, and Moxia for the generator, muah!)
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