Chapter 163 A Fateful Marriage 1
The original owner could barely be considered a second-generation rich kid. His parents started a business together when they were young, and it took them five years to get out of poverty and become rich, earning millions of dollars in assets. After the original owner was born, the family business became more and more successful, and Ning Jiuzhou quickly became a billionaire.
However, when the original owner was ten years old, his mother passed away unexpectedly. Two years later, his father remarried, and his second wife brought a daughter who was one year younger than the original owner.
Initially, there was no abuse of the stepmother by the stepdaughter, and the family of four lived a relatively harmonious life.
By the time the original owner graduated from university, the Ning family's business had expanded to the provincial capital of J province.
The original owner's father went out to do business a few days ago.
The original owner was drugged by her stepmother and sold to the Xu family in the provincial capital.
When Ning Yan transmigrated, she was inside this bright red sedan chair.
Yes, it was a sedan chair.
After receiving the memories, she immediately tried to absorb the spiritual energy in the air.
Soon, she separated the mixed spiritual energy and introduced it into her body. In just a moment, she entered the Qi Refining stage.
Ning Yan looked at the red thread tied to her little finger, then at the other end of the thread, and couldn't help but frown.
This old Taoist priest with the ox-nose is indeed quite capable; he actually arranged a marriage for her, and it was successful!
If she breaks off the engagement, it will attract the celestial laws to unleash lightning, striking her out of this body and scattering her soul.
Very well, Heaven has found her a good husband!
"Taoist priest, please perform the ritual quickly! My elder brother is waiting for his wife to come and keep him company!"
The old Taoist priest uttered "Amitabha" and began performing a ritual. Soon, several chains appeared, binding a black-clad male ghost. Upon closer inspection, the male ghost in front of him had the same face as the man on the tombstone.
The male ghost was too angry at this moment, and his facial expression was ferocious. He bared his teeth and claws and tried to pounce on the old Taoist priest, but he was blocked by a barrier.
He tried to attack the mother and daughter again, but they seemed to have something protecting them, so he couldn't get close. He was so anxious that he opened his mouth to scream, but no sound came out.
Finally, he looked at Ning Yan. He knew this woman was his wife because they were bound by a red thread of fate.
No one could resist the allure of a woman as beautiful as Ning Yan, not even if he were a ghost!
However, he also discovered that there was a connection between his wife and his half-sister, and that something was being transferred from his wife to Xu Ling'er under the Taoist priest's spell.
His wife seemed to know nothing about it.
He frantically waved his arms, trying to warn Ning Yan to run away, but Ning Yan just smiled at him and didn't react at all.
The old Taoist priest was still casting spells and chanting incantations, and Ning Yan's essence was dissipating even faster. Zhang Yuke and her daughter's smug expressions became increasingly obvious.
As the black threads flowing out of the fate line dwindled to almost nothing, Ning Yan finally made her move. The red thread was imbued with the power of the Heavenly Dao rules, which she could not sever, but cutting off the fate line was far too easy for her!
He channeled his spiritual power, his five fingers transforming into white blades, and with a gentle stroke, the thread of fate was easily severed.
The Taoist priest was immediately shocked; there was actually someone in this world who could break his Taoist magic without chanting incantations.
Who exactly is this person in front of me?
As soon as the fate line snapped, Xu Ling'er was thrown more than three meters away as if she had been kicked. She only stopped when she hit a tree, and then vomited a mouthful of blood. "Ling'er! Daoist Yunyang, what happened?"
Master Yunyang couldn't care less about the mother and daughter at this moment, because he realized that Xu Ling'er had stolen so much of Ning Yan's luck. Even though the journey was interrupted, her luck should have increased significantly. So why was she now shrouded in darkness?
Master Yunyang quickly formed hand seals, his whisk swirling, and an invisible magical force shot directly towards Ning Yan.
Ning Yan had never seen a Taoist priest with magical powers or a ghost in any modern world.
Oh, to be precise, it should be that she hasn't seen it since she lost her memory.
So, wanting to test how powerful this Daoist Yunyang was, she stood still without moving.
However, that magical power could not go any further when it reached Ning Yan.
Moreover, Ning Yan discovered that what was supposed to be magical power was clearly spiritual power, and even mixed spiritual power at that. Compared to the spiritual power she had absorbed into her body, it was utterly weak.
Having made up her mind, Ning Yan directly swung a palm at Daoist Yunyang's head, and Daoist Yunyang's head exploded with a "bang" like a watermelon.
A soul emerged from Daoist Yunyang's body. Ning Yan reached out and grabbed the soul, holding it firmly in her hand.
Master Yunyang's spirit, with a bitter face, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Fairy, spare me! Fairy, spare me! I didn't mean to harm you. It was all because of Madam Xu. She coveted your luck and asked me to use magic to transfer your luck to her daughter. Please, for the sake of you not suffering any loss, let me go."
"You've tied my marriage to a dead person and you dare say I haven't suffered any loss?"
With a forceful movement, Ning Yan caused the Taoist priest's soul to roll back its eyes.
He begged for mercy again and explained, "That's because your luck is too strong. If I don't arrange a marriage for you, I can't touch your luck at all."
"What about my ghost husband? What did he do to offend you?"
The ghost husband, Xu Jinchen, is still chained up, but he has now returned to normal because he has discovered that his wife seems to be much more powerful than that Daoist Yunyang.
"It was Madam Xu who found this underhanded trick. She wanted her son to inherit the Xu family's wealth, so she had to kill the child born to the ex-wife. I gave her a talisman of bad luck, and a few days later, the eldest young master of the Xu family was hit by a car and died."
Later, she came to me again, wanting to change her daughter's fate. I also discovered that Young Master Xu, burdened by unfulfilled wishes and filled with resentment, had become a ghost king. I happened to need a servant, and this opportunity to change her luck would be perfect for refining this ghost king!
The fastest way to turn an ordinary ghost into a ghost king, besides absorbing ghost energy to cultivate, is to fill him with resentment. When the resentment is overwhelming, he will become a vengeful ghost, and absorbing ghost energy will be twice as effective.
Some vengeful ghosts don't even need to absorb ghost energy; the ghost energy will automatically seep into their bodies.
(End of this chapter)
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