Chapter 601: Destiny cannot be violated
Zhong Nianyao turned her head and looked at Yi Huai and Huang Wan, the couple who had been inseparable just now but now seemed to have nothing to do with each other. She felt infinite irony.
It seems that their so-called love is not as solid as it seems!
"How are things now?" Zhong Nianyao said with a smile, "You two should be considered to share both happiness and hardship. You can leave now."
After she finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Huang Wan, with a thoughtful look on her face.
Huang Wan felt a chill run down her spine as Zhong Nianyao looked at her with such strange eyes. Her innate sensitivity to danger made her want to avoid such a gaze. Unfortunately, her body was too weak to even move, let alone avoid it.
Just when she was about to be unable to bear Zhong Nianyao's gaze, she suddenly looked away. Suddenly, she felt the oppressive feeling on her body disappear, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, Zhong Nianyao's next words made her heart hang in the air.
"Enjoy the few days you have left." Zhong Nianyao smiled mysteriously and said, "Huang Wan, after you die, you will find that even these few remaining days filled with suffering will definitely be the good days you will always miss after your death."
"What do you mean?" Huang Wan spoke with difficulty. Her voice was hoarse as if mixed with sand, with the unique aura of an elderly person. "What else did you do to me?"
Yi Huai immediately raised his head and looked at Zhong Nianyao. When he spoke, his tone was weak, but full of accusation, "We are now like this as husband and wife. You have already taken all the revenge you deserved. Are you still not satisfied?"
When he was suffering just now, his wife didn't make any extra movements, which did make him feel a little resentful. But after all, she was the woman he had loved for so many years, and he still cared about her very much.
"You're really wronging me." Zhong Nianyao blinked her eyes, looking innocent. "This has nothing to do with me. This is the sin you committed. You reap what you sow, and karma goes round and round. You can't put all the blame on me!"
"Nian Yao, what do you mean--" Baili Hengyuan was also a little confused.
"It's very simple." Zhong Nianyao glanced at Huang Wan. "Her fate should have ended long ago, but now she's using crooked methods to prolong her life. Do you really think there's no price to pay for such unethical behavior?"
"Yi Huai, you are a fortune teller yourself. Haven't you heard that destiny cannot be violated?"
Following Zhong Nianyao's words, Yi Huai's already pale face turned even uglier. Clearly, he hadn't thought about these things before. Or rather, he could ignore them and not let himself think about them.
Huang Wan's face was already covered with wrinkles, but one could still tell that her expression had changed drastically. She spoke with difficulty, "Zhong Nianyao, you...what do you mean?"
"Your fate should have come to an end long ago." Zhong Nianyao looked at Huang Wan and said, "The King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, and he won't let you live until five o'clock. Your fate has long been determined in the Book of Life and Death. When your life came to an end, you used my mother's vitality to prolong your own life. Do you think such a crooked way can really change your fate in the Book of Life and Death?"
"You should have reported to the underworld over twenty years ago. Now it's over twenty years too late. Do you think the underworld will turn a blind eye to your actions? You've used devious means to prolong your life. Will the underworld still give you a chance to reincarnate?"
"There are eighteen levels of hell in the underworld. I don't know which level of hell you will be punished for what you did."
"No—" Huang Wan wanted to deny it, but her voice couldn't help but tremble. "Zhong Nianyao, don't scare me here. I won't believe your nonsense. What the underworld, what reincarnation, what qualifications do you have to talk about such things? Have you ever been to the underworld?"
"These are just lies you made up to scare me, right?"
"Whatever you think," Zhong Nianyao said nonchalantly. "You yourself practice witchcraft, and Yi Huai is a fortune teller. You both know very well whether there is an underworld or a King of Hell in this world."
When she said this, Zhong Nianyao's eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something interesting, and she suddenly said with a smile, "However, since you don't believe that the underworld exists in this world, why not let you see it today."
Except for Lu Yichen, no one present knew what Zhong Nian Yao meant.
As she spoke, Zhong Nianyao also raised her hand and made a few casual gestures.
Just when everyone was wondering what Zhong Nianyao was going to do, the originally cloudless sky was now filled with dark clouds, and the bright sky became dark. In the thick clouds, faint flashes of lightning seemed to be visible, but no thunder could be heard.
At the same time, the wind began to blow around. The wind was bitingly cold, but it was different from the ordinary cold wind and gave people a gloomy feeling.
Soon, a thick dark fog filled the surroundings, seeming to envelop all of them, giving people a feeling of approaching death.
Huang Wan and Yi Huai were standing together again at this time, not because of how good their relationship was, but simply because they could draw warmth from each other by leaning against each other.
Moreover, surrounded by the black mist, they couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression deep in their hearts. They couldn't explain why, but they felt that ever since Zhong Nianyao made that strange gesture, they even had difficulty breathing.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the fog in the distance. From far away, it was not long before people could see his presence clearly.
The figure approaching from afar was wearing a red robe, holding a thick book in his left hand and a brush in his right hand.
When they saw the figure approaching from afar, everyone present couldn't help but think of an image, that is, the judge.
Soon, the figure in the red robe appeared clearly in front of everyone. Everyone looked at the newcomer, but no one dared to speak casually, for fear of getting into trouble.
The judge was also a little confused at this time. He was originally working in the office, and suddenly appeared in this place in a daze.
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