"Get out of the way."
Ma Lihua spoke calmly, her red dress particularly eye-catching.
A sudden gust of wind and heavy rain began to blow, and the old locust tree began to shake violently.
"Ah...ah..."
Xiuer screamed in terror; she was terrified.
A flashing green light appeared around the locust tree. Ma Lihua looked at it and realized it was nothing but will-o'-the-wisps.
As for ghosts? Sorry, Ma Lihua can't see them.
Xiuer was different; when the will-o'-the-wisp appeared, countless ghosts emerged around the old locust tree.
"We've come to welcome the master's bride."
"Little girl, come quick!"
The ghosts around were not only eerie and terrifying, but they also wore strange smiles.
Xiuer was so frightened she peed herself, and she even shoved Ma Lihua while muttering incoherently.
"Take her away! She's so beautiful, and she's from a wealthy family. After she dies, you'll have an endless supply of paper money for her." Xiu'er was thinking of herself now; she didn't want to die.
Ma Lihua glanced at her with disgust. The smell of urine was so strong; she might have a gynecological disease.
A wisp of smoke rose from under the old locust tree, revealing a man with waist-length hair.
With her back to the two women, she looked quite tall, had a good figure, and her hair was well-maintained. Her blue dress fluttered in the wind.
Xiuer was stunned; this man seemed quite nice.
"Gentlemen, my name is Huaisheng. Would you two ladies do me the honor of coming to my home for a visit?" His voice was not only slightly magnetic but also somewhat deep.
"Inviting us to your home? That's incredibly rude of you. Face-to-face is basic courtesy. You're turning your back to us. Is that polite?" Ma Lihua sneered.
"They invited us over out of kindness, why were you so rude?" Xiu'er said innocently, complaining.
Xiuer was eager to go, but Ma Lihua stood still.
"Miss, please give me some face."
"Pah! You old bastard, you actually want to seduce my daughter? Are you tired of living?"
Ma Hehua's voice suddenly rang out.
Huai Sheng dodged sharply, but was still forced to turn around.
There's nothing I can do; this woman's knife is just too powerful.
"ah……"
Seeing Huai Sheng's appearance, Xiu'er cried out again.
"What are you yelling about? It's not New Year's yet, there's no slaughtering of pigs." Ma Hehua wasn't going to tolerate her; she scolded her first.
From behind, Huai Sheng was indeed handsome and dashing, as if he had stepped out of a painting.
His upright posture and confident stride drew attention.
His silhouette was like a beautiful poem, full of mysterious charm, prompting others to speculate about the face and story of the person behind it.
However, when he turned around, all his beautiful fantasies shattered instantly.
His face was as rough as the bark of an old locust tree, covered with deep and shallow wrinkles, as if time had etched merciless marks on his face.
Every line tells a story of life's hardships and helplessness, making one feel disgusted.
His veins were clearly visible all over his body, like winding earthworms, lying abruptly under his skin, giving people a creepy feeling.
Those hands were as dry as withered tree branches, devoid of any life or vitality.
His fingernails were covered in thick grime, as if they hadn't been cleaned in a long time. This grime seemed to be the sediment of his life, a testament to his slovenliness and lack of care.
Looking at Huaisheng, Xiuer felt a complex mix of emotions.
It's hard to imagine that someone with such a captivating back view would look like this from the front.
Looking at him, Ma Hehua immediately started scolding, "You're so ugly, can you turn your head away? I'm afraid I'll throw up."
Huai Sheng: "………………………"
This is outrageous! He's never seen anyone so arrogant before!
It seems he won't be able to quell his hatred until he's completely drained of them tonight.
"Hey! You're not convinced? Come on! Come and bite me!" As she spoke, Ma Hehua stuck out her buttocks and slapped them a few times.
Ma Lihua: "………………………"
This is so embarrassing. Can't we just pretend we don't know each other?
"Pear Blossom, come here right now. It stinks around you, and there's this ugly old bastard trying to seduce a minor. I'll teach him a lesson."
Ma Hehua was truly furious. Luckily, she arrived in time. This disgusting bastard, who was worse than a pig, dared to try and seduce her daughter. He was dreaming.
"Protect the master."
The group of ghosts immediately became alert.
Their remains are all controlled by this old locust tree. If anything happens to this old locust tree, they will most likely meet a terrible end.
"Ding-dong... Ding-dong..."
The sound of bells echoed for miles around, freezing the ghosts in place and leaving them completely bewildered.
Ma Hehua gripped her broadsword tightly, cutting down each child with a single stroke. Without a word, the soul-capturing bell delivered them to the afterlife.
"Hmph! They're all no good. Not only do they harm people, but they also do all sorts of immoral things." Especially the several women who had been dead for a long time, hanging on the old locust tree, dripping blood.
Xiuer watched in trembling fear as Ma Hehua went on a killing spree... ah... no... she went on a killing spree of ghosts. She was terrified.
She stood up stealthily, then stumbled and ran away.
Huai Sheng's lips curled up slightly. If this foolish woman were here, she might still have a sliver of hope.
She ran away, but she's completely fallen into his trap. His influence is extensive, surrounding the entire village. With just a thought, that woman could be his again.
But let's put that aside for now; we still have to deal with this crazy woman.
"Quick, you guys go and ambush that girl, she seems to be unable to see us."
"Once we control her, taking down that crazy woman will be a piece of cake!"
"Alright, sisters, let's go."
A dozen or so evil spirits swarmed towards Ma Lihua and attacked her. Ma Lihua's vision was a little blurry, because she was seeing ghosts.
"You stinking woman, what are you looking at?"
A demon spoke to Ma Hehua from afar.
Ma Hehua glanced at it and laughed.
What is she laughing at?
"have no idea."
The ghost in the distance was momentarily confused.
The Soul-Capturing Bell has a limited range and a limited number of uses; the ghosts it can control are all those in the vicinity.
I wonder how old this old locust tree is. It seems to have quite a few ghostly subordinates!
"bump!"
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Dozens of ghosts were deflected like bullets by the reflective shield on Ma Lihua's body.
Others were directly reflected into a wisp of green smoke and vanished into the world.
Huai Sheng: "…………………………"
Other ghosts: "……………………"
Is it really that dramatic? It's gone without even touching the clothes?
For those ghosts who have murderous intent, they have no chance of survival and will be reduced to ashes!
"Mother, are you done?" Ma Lihua asked lightly during a spare moment.
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