"Wenmo, you're the one who's brought me to this point. I'll haunt you even as a ghost."
"It's a bit difficult. So what if you become a ghost? If nothing unexpected happens, my husband is the Ghost King. You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands!" Linghu Lan said coldly, looking at Luo Ran'er, whose eyes were as if covered by a layer of gray mist.
Ming Hong was stunned for a moment, then his heart was filled with joy, and he seemed to float away.
"Uh!" Luo Ran'er was stunned. The Ghost King was infatuated with this woman. What could she do as a ghost? At this moment, she understood a little about how those ghosts felt.
"Hahahahaha!" Under immense mental pressure, Luo Ran'er went mad. It seemed that there was no hope for her life or death. She said viciously, "Even so, I still curse you, for all eternity. I really regret not killing you that day. If I had killed you, none of this would have happened."
"You're wrong, Luo Ran'er. Have you ever considered that everything you've suffered today is because you killed me?"
Luo Ran'er's face froze. "What did you say?"
“I’m telling you, everything you’ve suffered today is because you killed Wenmo. The right thing you should have done is to live an honest life instead of flaunting your power and trying to be superior to others as soon as you have the ability.”
"Wenmo?" A strange thought crossed Luo Ran'er's mind, and she couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"
Linghu Lan smiled slightly but did not answer. She remembered that Wenmo's wish was for Luo Ran'er and Chunyu Xunfeng to receive the punishment they deserved.
Death is merely the end of punishment; living is the beginning of punishment. To live a life worse than death is the best punishment.
She thought for a moment, then grabbed Luo Ran'er with one hand and glanced at Ming Hong.
Ming Hong's heart stirred, and he and Linghu Lan were of one mind. With a wave of his magic, the three of them left Bei Yusheng's house.
When she reappeared, she was at the entrance of a mental hospital, the one where Luo Ran'er had pretended to be mentally ill.
She let go and placed Luo Ran'er in the courtyard. She whistled, and the lights in the courtyard came on. A caregiver came out, saw Luo Ran'er, and immediately cried out in alarm. She rushed in to call for help, and soon four or five caregivers came out and grabbed the struggling Luo Ran'er and took her inside.
Luo Ran'er naturally refused, wanting to use her exorcism technique on people like Ku Xi did, but suddenly discovered that she had no magic power left. She froze, and even her breathing became sluggish.
It's Kushi!
It was when Kushi cast an exorcism spell on her that he inadvertently depleted her magical power.
Before Luo Ran'er could think further, she was held down by several caregivers and dragged inside...
Outside the courtyard, Linghu Lan watched coldly, finding it all rather tedious. She sighed silently, "Let's go!" and led the way into the darkness.
It was almost dawn, and it was the darkest hour before sunrise. The boundless darkness pressed in, making it impossible to see any direction. Linghu Lan randomly chose a path and wandered aimlessly.
A gentle breeze caressed her face, dispelling some of her anxieties. She had been busy all night and was feeling physically and mentally exhausted. Now, she felt like talking, and casually asked Ming Hong, "You blocked my way here before when we were trapped by ghosts. Why didn't you intend to kill me then?"
"I haven't decided yet." Ming Hong smiled, understanding her feelings, and answered casually.
Linghu Lan smiled and said, "You wanted to see me before, so why didn't you come out to see me? Why did you come out this time?"
Ming Hong blushed instantly.
twenty three
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