Chapter 594
With red eyes, Fang Xingyan questioned, unwilling to accept the situation: "Who was it that acted like they were deeply in love with me all these years? Ha! And in the blink of an eye, you threw yourself into the arms of another man without hesitation. Shang Xin, I thought you were a kind and pure woman, but I never imagined you were nothing more than a disgusting, snobbish woman..."
Bang!
The life-saving item that Fang Xingyan was holding exploded, and the violent backlash caused him to fall to the ground in disbelief and pain, with blood gushing from his seven orifices.
Immediately, a strange black mist carrying a heavy, malevolent aura hoisted him into the air like a pig being slaughtered. With just a gentle pull, he would be torn apart by five horses.
The "ghost" had a fierce and menacing look in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile curled his thin lips. "Who gave you the audacity to insult her? Hmm?"
The chosen god-slayer by the will of Heaven?
Oh!
"You?"
The "ghost god" looked utterly contemptuous, killing Fang Xingyan as easily as crushing an ant.
If it weren't for the young bride being there, and He not wanting to frighten her, both Shang Ruru and Fang Xingyan would have been torn to pieces and fed to the dogs long ago.
But he shouldn't have insulted her.
That was the little bride whom even He cherished and treated with utmost care, lest she be even slightly unhappy.
How dare a filthy member of the Fang family insult her?
Why shouldn't they die?
This was the closest Fang Xingyan had ever come to death. Fear and pain had pushed him to the limit, and blood continued to gush from his ears and eyes.
But he gritted his teeth and didn't beg for mercy.
Fang Xingyan is not a good person. He is even capable of using any means necessary for the sake of his so-called family mission and power. However, he is also an extremely proud and privileged young man.
Even if he were facing the most terrifying and bizarre deity in the world, the ancestor of his family, he would not bow his head and beg for mercy.
She was even less willing to grovel before another man in front of Shang Xin.
He gritted his teeth and sneered, "Go ahead and kill me if you dare."
Wen Xin: "..."
Damn, this feels like a typical wish-fulfillment novel with a male protagonist... What should I do if I suddenly feel like she and the ghosts and gods are the real villains?
However, since he had already made such a request, the deity "mercifully" said that it could grant his wish immediately.
As for villains' fussy behavior of "you want me to kill you, but I won't" or "or maybe it's really interesting, so I'll let you go this time," "Ghost God" has absolutely no interest in them.
If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze.
His favorite method is "scorched earth".
However, before committing the murder, the "ghost" turned his head and looked at his young bride with a slightly worried expression, seeking her opinion.
If she refused, He stopped.
Nothing is more important than the bride's feelings.
That's how unprincipled I am!
Wen Xin blinked, then suddenly raised her hand to cover her eyes, showing her support for her ghostly husband.
The male lead is someone you might as well kill.
If you kill it, you've made a profit; if you don't, you haven't lost anything.
Why not give it a try? It doesn't cost any money.
Xiao Jin: "..."
The worst thing a male protagonist in a tragic novel can do is torment the soul fragments of his master, thereby attracting the master's true body and causing him to live a tragic life for the rest of his days.
The "ghost" couldn't help but chuckle softly, his dark eyes filled with doting affection, his mind overflowing with thoughts of "the little bride is so cute."
He didn't find anything wrong with his innocent and kind-hearted little bride wanting to kill someone.
The one at fault is definitely not the young bride, but those fools who upset her.
The couple's eyes met for only a moment before Fang Xingyan was torn to pieces by immense pain, jealousy, and resentment.
However, the "ghost" looked at the flesh and limbs on the ground, its narrow eyes narrowed, black mist covered them, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into the puppet's remains.
It's clear that Fang Xingyan possesses more than one god-level item; he even has one that can replace his life.
The "ghost" glanced at the distant sky, its expression mocking and ruthless.
Heaven spared no effort in protecting the Fang family bloodline in order to destroy Him.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard it tries, if the other party is a good-for-nothing, then they are a good-for-nothing.
Who gave it the audacity to think that such a piece of trash could destroy Him?
Heavenly Dao: "..." Sorry, it's your wife!
Originally, the villainous boss wanted the male and female leads to work together to destroy the villain.
Who knows if the female lead will betray the protagonist halfway through and get together with the villainous big boss?
Even the Heavenly Dao is numb... Well, it has no intelligence; at most, its program malfunctioned with a huge bug, causing it to burn out its own CPU.
The "ghost" was unaware that the Heavenly Dao had already stalled. He raised his hand, and the puppet's remains were sucked into his hand, where he crushed them into dust.
A piercing scream faded away in the Star-Picking Tower as the puppet's limbs shattered, and the sound was strikingly similar to Fang Xingyan's.
How easy is it to slip away from a terrifying deity?
The puppet contained half of Fang Xingyan's soul, which has now been crushed by the ghosts and gods. Even if Fang Xingyan leaves the old house alive, his soul will be severely damaged, which will affect his body and may paralyze him.
Moreover, his soul has been marked by ghosts and gods, and is being corrupted every moment. If he survives, he will only be a madman and a useless person.
Xiao Jin reported the male protagonist's terrible condition to his owner from the side.
Wen Xin raised her eyebrows and calmly accepted that the male lead was not dead, but she was pleasantly surprised that he had become a cripple.
Anyway, as long as the male lead is bad, she and her ghost husband are the ones who benefit, so happy.
As for Shang Ruru?
Whatever ending she was meant to have was what ending she was meant to have.
Countless ghostly hands appeared out of thin air, dragged away the completely insane Shang Ruru, and sent her to the old house as operating materials for recycling.
As an ancient house that sealed and imprisoned the Human Emperor, it is itself a huge and eerie existence after thousands of years of pollution, and it also needs to eat.
Otherwise, the terror of an old house going out of control is second only to ghosts and gods completely losing their minds, both of which are great disasters for humankind.
Ultimately, the celestial realm, which was the instigator of this whole affair, has long since collapsed, leaving only the four... or rather, the three remaining families of Chaoge.
The little bride had already come to His side, and the ghosts and gods had run out of patience with them.
...
The seven-day escape from the old house ended on the second day when all fifty-plus explorers perished, with only Fang Xingyan, who was half-dead, surviving.
But their deaths could not prevent the ancient house that had emerged from the real world from disappearing back into the underworld.
The eerie and terrifying Nanzan remains a mountain situated on the outskirts of Asaka City.
Official special departments and explorers' associations worked day and night, on high alert, guarding the foot of the mountain.
They had already sealed off the entire area, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter except for relevant staff. They also used magnetic shielding devices to prevent Nanshan from being photographed.
This is not only due to the need for secrecy, but also because the strange pollution in Nanshan is so intense that it's terrifying...
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