Chapter 19: The Qingfeng Temple Disaster (Part 1)
The cold moonlight seeped in from the window, and they saw the terrifying face of the female ghost in red. They were so scared that they peed their pants and cried and wanted to escape, but no matter how they tried, they couldn't escape and kept running into walls everywhere.
"Ghost, ghost wall?" The woman was so scared that she fell to the ground and stepped back repeatedly.
Yan Ling's body drifted, her face becoming increasingly distorted. She said in a ghostly voice, "You keep saying you love each other, but are you willing to die for each other?"
The man's eyes rolled. "You, you, don't hurt me. I didn't kill anyone or set fire to anything. I just made the same mistakes that all men make. I have a wife and children. I'm the pillar of the family. I can't die. You, you want someone to kill you, go find her!"
As the man spoke, he pushed the woman next to him towards the female ghost.
The woman was scared to death at first, but after being pushed by the man, she turned around in despair and slapped him hard, "You scumbag, you didn't say this when you were with me. You lied to me..."
The man angrily pushed the woman away and the two started fighting.
pi a pi a～bang bang～duangduang～so smoky and foul!
Nan Xiaoxiao looked at the disgusting faces of the man and woman from outside the ghost wall.
In the face of evil spirits and death, their love seems fragile and vulnerable.
Half an hour later, Yan Ling stared down at the couple, who were huddled in the corner in fear, with bruised faces and noses, and said in a strange and deep voice, "Get out of here and admit your mistakes. If you do it again, I will haunt you for the rest of my life and stand by your bedside every night, staring at you!"
Always kill you-
Die in agony, never to be redeemed-"
After Yan Ling finished speaking, Nan Xiaoxiao opened the window and disappeared in an instant.
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The couple was so scared that they stood up for a long time and looked out the window, but the female ghost was gone.
They immediately opened the door and ran out, shouting, "I was wrong, I was wrong!"
The nurses on duty saw this and rushed to catch the man.
"Let me go, I'm not crazy, I want to go home to find my wife, I want her to forgive me! Let me go!" The dog man struggled to break free with his teeth and claws.
The woman beside him was even more frantic, crying and shouting, "I have nothing to do with him, let me go, I want to leave, I want to go home!"
The doctor shook his head helplessly. "It seems their condition has worsened. Give them sedatives and electroshock therapy."
"Okay, Ren!"
"Ah? Electric shock? No, I'm not sick, let me go!" The dog man cried and was dragged away.
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Nan Xiaoxiao was walking on the road back home, with the female ghost Yan Ling floating beside her and accompanying her.
"It seems that the reason Sun Shuxiang harmed this couple is that she must have known that the man was cheating on his wife and was planning to harm her. She hates people like that.
Sun Shuxiang must have had the same experience as the bastard's wife, so she could empathize with him.
She must have been murdered by her husband."
Yan Ling replied softly, "Yes. Ni Ni, look at this man and woman, there is no true love between them. You must not fall into it. We don't want you to get hurt."
Yan Ling was a thousand-year-old evil spirit. Later, she gained some power and joined the Xuanmen founded by Xuan Zhen. She became an immortal who could do things for the disciples of Xuanmen. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, the disciples of Xuanmen would burn incense for her.
Among all the Xuanmen disciples of all generations, Yan Ling prefers 䮹䮹 the most.
"Don't worry!"
There was only one person and one ghost, and no one was on the street. They just chatted as they walked towards Nan's house.
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That night, Nan Xiaoxiao took a bath and went to sleep soundly.
The next day, she woke up at dawn. She had promised Mrs. Zhan that she would help Zhan Hengyi avoid disaster, so she had to get up early and prepare to go to Qingfeng Temple.
She is never late in fulfilling her promise to others.
Early in the morning, Xiu'er was busy in the yard. Nan Xiaoxiao called her in and gave her all the clothes in the closet that Nan Xiaoxiao had bought.
"These are about 80% new, and some are brand new. Xiu'er, don't you sell clothes at the morning market? I'm giving these to you. It's up to you whether to sell them or keep them. The money is yours."
Xiu'er was slightly surprised. "Ah? You don't want all these beautiful clothes? These fabrics are very expensive, why don't you want them?"
"I want to change my style now. I don't like the old style anymore."
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