Seeing this, Xiaoyouzi didn't hesitate at all and directly reached out to grab the black energy and pinch it: "It's not worth it for a scumbag."
"I watched him study hard for ten years, and he said that he would be proud of me if he passed the imperial examination. In the end, I waited for him at the bridge, but he was sleeping in a gentle embrace." The black aura of the beautiful woman was drawn away, and the ghost suddenly looked much more haggard, with a rather mournful expression.
After hearing the story, Bai Ningyi sneered and said, "Foolish."
Compared to Bai Ningyi's harsh words, Xiaoyouzi was much gentler in comforting her: "Beautiful sister, it's not worth it for a scumbag. A thousand years have passed since the third year of the Xuan Emperor you mentioned."
"He's long since turned to ashes, while you're still alive in this world. Aren't you much happier than him? Besides, there are plenty of handsome guys out there now."
The beautiful ghost nodded blankly.
Sijing: ?
Is there really such a way to communicate harmoniously with ghosts and scientifically persuade them?
Times are progressing!
Si Jing was greatly shocked and completely baffled.
Little Yuzu immediately became friendly with them, showing off her pretty little face: "Beautiful sister, what's your name?"
The beautiful ghost said in a gentle voice, "My name is Hua Yan."
"Sister Huayan, did you marry him?" Little Yuzi asked curiously.
Hua Yan nodded: "Before he went to take the imperial examination, he had already secretly married me, saying that he would bring me home in a grand sedan chair after he achieved success."
Moreover, we consummated our marriage.
"That's despicable!" Si Jing exclaimed indignantly. "What else could he be but a deadbeat scumbag!"
Bai Ningyi glanced at Hua Yan and then fell silent.
This female ghost has already suffered enough.
He'd already married someone else, but then he'd marry a princess, leaving his wife to live a life of widowhood and suffer waiting at home. What is this kind of person if not scum?
"Wait, how did you become like this?" Little Yuzu suddenly realized something was wrong.
If Hua Yan had simply waited bitterly for that man surnamed Jiang, she wouldn't have become a ghost in the painting.
Hua Yan wiped away her tears and said, "I have waited for Jiang Lang for three years before I thought of sending someone to inquire about him."
It turned out that Jiang Lang had already passed the imperial examination and married a princess in a grand ceremony.
I was really crazy at the time. I sneaked into the princess's mansion during his child's full moon celebration and met Jiang Lang.
Jiang Lang tricked me into believing he was forced, lured me to the woodshed, locked me up, and then stabbed me to death.
To prevent me from becoming rich overnight, they placed a soul-suppressing nail on me and even had my skin made into a scroll, painted on it, and given away to others.
"So, this painting wasn't painted by Qi or anything, but by that scumbag? And he even put a Soul-Suppressing Nail on you?" Si Jing was completely dumbfounded.
I originally thought the painting contained a vengeful ghost with a thousand years of cultivation, but it turned out to be a pitiful woman who was forced to be unable to reincarnate.
Seeing this, Xiaoyouzi comforted him, "It's okay. He won't have an easy time after he dies. Going to the Ice Mountain Hell is the retribution he deserves."
"Iceberg Hell?" Hua Yan looked at Xiao Youzi in confusion.
She was someone who died without even going to hell, and from then on, she would never be able to reincarnate.
Nodding, Xiaoyouzi explained, "After he dies, he will be in the Ice Mountain Hell, where he will be forced to take off all his clothes and go up the ice mountain naked."
If one cannot persevere halfway and their soul dissipates, they will return to the starting point and begin again. Without going through this cycle, it will repeat endlessly, giving them the ultimate, icy punishment.
"Pfft." Hua Yan chuckled at Xiao Youzi's comment before saying, "He deserved it!"
"Yes, he deserved it, so don't be sad, cheer up." Xiaoyouzi patted Huayan on the shoulder.
Bai Ningyi spoke up from the side, "What should we do with her?"
“There’s nothing we can do. She can’t enter the cycle of reincarnation, and her soul is still okay.” Little Yuzi thought for a moment, then took out her jade pendant: “Come in here and cultivate your mind and body.”
Hua Yan agreed without hesitation: "Okay, thank you for giving me a place to stay, Miss. I don't want to stay inside the human skin painting forever."
“I can burn that scroll for you, or you can keep it. It’s up to you,” Little Pomelo said.
Hua Yan bent down and entered the jade pendant, feeling a warm and gentle power throughout her body. She immediately abandoned the painting, saying, "Please trouble the little celestial master to burn it."
"Don't call me Little Celestial Master, just call me Little Pomelo." Little Pomelo fiddled with the jade pendant.
Si Jing touched the human skin scroll: "This scroll shouldn't be burned."
"It's alright." After saying that, Xiaoyouzi closed her eyes and cast a spell.
Si Jing's eyes widened: "That's not how you use the Fire Spell, Little Yuzu."
"So what?" Little Yuzu shrugged nonchalantly.
This is how you use fire spells!
The human skin scroll was stained by the karmic fire and quickly burned to ashes, leaving not a trace.
This was Xiaoyouzi's first time using magic, and she found it quite novel: "I can actually use it on my first time! Master Jiu will definitely praise me when he finds out."
"Huh?" Si Jing's eyes widened.
What's the meaning?
Newbie?
Is this your first time using it?
Sijing, whose worldview has collapsed, urgently needs to find a way to rebuild itself.
After dealing with Hua Yan's matter, Xiao Youzi prepared to disassemble the Full Moon Silver Bracelet.
"Huh? What's this?" Bai Ningyi accidentally touched something smooth while patting his pocket.
He took it out and saw that it was a few centimeters in size, and it looked like a shiny piece of gold.
Bai Ningyi frowned, pinching Wangcai: "Where did this pure gold figurine come from?"
"Ah, Wangcai!" Xiaoyouzi shouted, taking Wangcai back from Bai Ningyi's hands.
Wangcai opened its eyes, glanced at Xiaoyouzi with some displeasure, and then looked at Bai Ningyi.
Bai Ningyi's aura was somewhat attractive to him.
Meeting Wangcai's pure eyes, Bai Ningyi scoffed, "What is this? I thought it was a figurine."
“This is Wangcai. He looks like a Thai Kumanthong. He can’t be reincarnated and can only stay here.” Xiaoyouzi said with a grin, “It’s the one I told you about before.”
Upon hearing this, Bai Ningyi looked at the Kumanthong again and said, "Don't come near me, I don't like you."
He couldn't understand Bai Ningyi's words, but he could see the disdain in Wangcai's eyes: "Eek~"
He turned his head away and stopped moving.
Seeing this, Xiaoyouzi put him back in her pocket and patted him, saying, "You'd better just keep chanting your scriptures and don't try anything with my Eighth Master."
"Little Yuzu, I have to go now." Bai Ningyi stood up and put away her phone. "Gong Xing asked me to go over and take a look. You still have things to take care of here, right?"
"Mmm." Nodding, Xiaoyouzi said, "I'll see Master out."
After Bai Ningyi left, Xiaoyouzi tugged at Si Jing, "Next, we'll see the secret of this Full Moon Silver Bracelet!"
"Um."
Little Yuzu excitedly opened the box containing the full moon silver bracelet, when suddenly...
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