Qi Rongxuan originally thought that Zhuang Jiayao would be easily fooled by him like she was when she was alive, and he was secretly pleased with himself. Little did he know that she would suddenly make a move.
Qi Rongxuan desperately resisted Zhuang Jiayao's devouring, and suddenly saw the smile on her lips. He realized what was happening and his face contorted with rage: "Zhuang Jiayao! You dare to play me!"
She never believed him from beginning to end!
Her only purpose was to seek revenge on him!
That vicious woman!
Zhuang Jiayao gently stroked his shattered cheek, her expression innocent: "Xuanlang, what are you talking about? Haven't I always listened to you? How did I trick you?"
"You said you'd be with me for life, and now I'm doing what you say, fulfilling your wish!" Zhuang Jiayao abruptly pulled her hand out of Qi Rongxuan's chest, her palm holding a pitch-black, pounding ghost heart.
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuang Jiayao tilted her head back and swallowed the ghost heart directly into her stomach.
Feng Jingcheng and the other three felt a sudden chill run down their spines: "!!!!"
Wei Junchen couldn't hold it in, covered his mouth and turned to the side to vomit. Xiao Qidong also couldn't help but gag, and Xie Yifei had already joined the vomiting army.
Feng Jingcheng subconsciously looked in Nan Yuanman's direction, only to see her looking at Zhuang Jiayao thoughtfully, her little head seemingly pondering something, and a look of sudden realization appearing on her face.
Feng Jingcheng: "..."
Feng Jingcheng: "!!!"
He stepped forward and, steeling himself, blocked Nan Yuanman's view: "Children are not allowed to watch such bloody and violent scenes!"
Nan Yuanman pouted unhappily: "I'm not a child anymore, I'm five years old!"
She tried to look to the left, but Feng Jingcheng blocked her view to the left; she tried to look to the right, but Feng Jingcheng blocked her view to the right, completely obstructing her view.
Nan Yuanman sighed like a little adult: "Okay, okay, I won't watch it!"
Anyway, she's already learned what she needed to learn!
If you encounter an evil spirit later, take out its heart and give it to your grandfather to eat!
Qi Rongxuan's ghost grew even dimmer. He glared hatefully at Zhuang Jiayao, gritting his teeth as he cursed her: "You wicked woman! I shouldn't have kept you alive back then! I should have... killed you after dealing with those two troublesome old bastards!"
One wrong step leads to another, and even if he regrets it now, it's too late.
Zhuang Jiayao was already prepared, but when she heard the definite information from Qi Rongxuan, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. It was her fault. She had let the wolf into the house, which had harmed her father and mother!
Her eyes were bloodshot as she looked at Qi Rongxuan, who was unwilling to disappear, and a neurotic smile curled at the corner of her mouth: "Then let this venomous woman tell you some good news when you disappear."
“The child you took into your household as a concubine back then was not yours. Even after you died, she couldn’t wait to find a new lover. Look, there are her and her new lover’s offspring over there.”
Zhuang Jiayao pointed at Wei Junchen, who was vomiting violently.
Qi Rongxuan's eyes widened: "What?!"
"Damn the Lin family!! I won't let you get away with this!!!"
Qi Rongxuan went to great lengths to scheme and plot everything for the child in his mistress's womb, but now Zhuang Jiayao tells him that it's not his child!
Qi Rongxuan screamed in despair as his entire soul was completely devoured by Zhuang Jiayao.
The gray mist in the room gradually dissipated, and the cause and effect between Zhuang Jiayao and Qi Rongxuan was resolved.
Nan Yuanman looked at Zhuang Jiayao, who was standing there in a daze, and said with a serious expression on her chubby face, "Alright, now you've gotten your revenge. Sister, I'm going to send you to the underworld to receive your punishment."
Zhuang Jiayao looked at her hesitantly, nervously tidied her hair, and asked stammeringly, "Um... after I enter the underworld, will I be able to see my parents?"
She wanted to... properly apologize to her parents.
Nan Yuanman tilted his head: "If they hadn't reincarnated, they should have met. But if they had, then it's uncertain."
Zhuang Jiayao looked somewhat disappointed: "I understand."
Nanman burned the talisman and summoned the underworld messengers from last time.
With the sound of chains dragging on the ground, the figure of the underworld messenger Fan Wujiu slowly appeared. Zhuang Jiayao tensed up, suppressing the desire to escape.
Fan Wujiu greeted Nan Yuanman before taking out a small notebook, glancing at it, and asking her, "Zhuang Jiayao?"
Zhuang Jiayao nodded nervously: "It's me."
"Come with me. Your parents from your past life have been waiting for you in the underworld for a long time." Fan Wujiu stuffed the small notebook into his pocket.
Zhuang Jiayao's eyes widened slightly, and she became even more nervous. She kept adjusting her hair and asked incoherently, "Lord Underworld Messenger, are my... my parents really still waiting for me?"
Fan Wujiu said impatiently, "Why ask so many questions? Just come down with me and you'll know."
Zhuang Jiayao nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you."
She bowed deeply to Nan Yuanman: "Little fairy, thank you, and... I'm sorry for troubling your friend."
Zhuang Jiayao glanced at Wei Junchen and whispered, "Your friend is a bit unlucky. You should probably tell him to play fewer supernatural games in the future."
Nan Yuanman, with his round face, nodded with a complicated expression: "I will pass on the message to him."
As usual, Nan Yuanman burned three catties and six taels of paper money for Fan Wujiu, and offered him three sticks of incense. Then he also burned some for Zhuang Jiayao, telling her to use it as money to pay for her journey to the underworld, before waving goodbye to her.
With her hands bound by chains, Zhuang Jiayao followed Fan Wujiu step by step into the dark fog. With each step she took, something changed about her.
First, her bright red wedding dress was transformed into a pink qipao, her loose hair was styled into a girl's bun, and her disfigured face slowly returned to normal.
In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Jiayao, the ghost in her wedding dress, transformed into a beautiful, lively, and adorable young girl. She couldn't help but walk with a bouncy gait, as if she were heading not to hell, but to her happy new home...
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Feng Jingcheng felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and when his vision cleared again, Zhuang Jiayao and Qi Rongxuan were gone.
He looked at Nan Yuanman: "Where is that female ghost?"
Nan Yuanman put the incense burner into her small handbag and took a moment to answer him, "She's gone to where she needs to go."
The place I'm supposed to go to... is that... the underworld?
So just now, was he blinded by the underworld officials?
The trio, vomiting uncontrollably, asked in a daze, "Where did we go?"
Nanmanyuan: "The underworld!"
Wei Junchen shuddered, suddenly snapping back to reality: "That annoying wedding dress ghost is gone?!"
Nan Yuanman glanced at him and said, "If you scold her, be careful she doesn't come looking for you again tonight!"
Wei Junchen quickly made a zipping motion over his mouth: "I was wrong, she's not annoying, she's the most wonderful person in the world, oh no, she's a wonderful devil!"
Nan Yuanman snorted twice, patted his small handbag, jumped off the sofa with a "hey!", clapped his hands, and gave Wei Junchen a thumbs-up: "The matter is settled, Cheng Hui and..."
"Two million, right? Master, give me your bank account number, and I'll transfer it to your account right now." Wei Junchen didn't dare to delay and quickly said.
Nan Yuanman swallowed the 20,000 yuan that was already in her mouth, and promptly handed over her bank card number. When she heard the sound of the money arriving in her account, her chubby face beamed with joy.
Nan Yuanman gave Wei Junchen a Yang-gathering talisman and a protective talisman: "Wear these two talismans with you during this time, get plenty of sunshine, do good deeds, and then burn some paper money for Zhuang Jiayao on the first and fifteenth of the next lunar month to settle the karmic relationship between you."
"Also, never play any more supernatural games. I can save you once, but I can't save you a second time."
Wei Junchen nodded obediently: "No, Master, I will never play that damned supernatural game again."
If he keeps doing this, he's a dog!
One matter was resolved, and dawn was breaking.
Nan Yuanman's stomach started growling, so Feng Jingcheng and the other three simply took her downstairs to a breakfast shop for breakfast.
The morning air is exceptionally crisp, carrying a faint fragrance of grass and trees, which intertwines with the aroma of food to create a unique smoky flavor that calms the mind without one even realizing it.
Nan Yuanman took a bite of the bun, which was almost as big as her face, while chewing it. She inadvertently saw a slender woman passing by outside.
Nan Yuanman looked at the woman shrouded in darkness, exclaimed "Eh?", and called out to her, "Aunt Li?"
Previously, when she and her brother Shi Mian helped her child exorcise the ghost, she only had vertical lines on her forehead. How come her whole face is shrouded in bad luck after just half a month?
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