The more Mrs. Wang thought about it, the more scared she became. The next moment, she simply knelt down in front of Qingli and said, "Master, please, save my son, save me. We both know we are wrong. We are wrong. We shouldn't be like this. I should have taught him well. It's all my fault."
Madam Wang prostrated herself at Qingli's feet, crying and sobbing, and now she seemed to be truly repentant.
Qing Li did not help her, but said in a calm tone: "Madam Wang, please get up first. I am here to help you solve this problem. Ask someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone to record it. I will summon the spirit of Lord Wang to ask clearly, and then we will solve them one by one."
Mrs. Wang nodded repeatedly, stood up, wiped her tears, and hurriedly asked someone to get writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.
Qingli took out the soul-summoning talisman, placed it on Wang Can's body, and then began to cast a summoning spell.
Wang Can's soul was originally in the house, but because he was afraid, he always hid and didn't dare to come out, so he needed to be summoned.
There are many ghosts in this house who are deeply resentful of him. Those ghosts will not let him go if they see him, so he dare not show up easily.
A strong suction force pulled Wang Can's soul to the mourning hall. As soon as Wang Can appeared, the surrounding souls followed him, scaring Wang Can to scream.
Qingli looked at Mrs. Wang. Mrs. Wang couldn't see the scene, so her expression was still good. She directed people to bring a table to make it easier to record.
Qingli thought about Madam Wang's character and said, "Madam Wang, I have summoned the spirit of Lord Wang. Do you want to see him?"
Mrs. Wang certainly wanted to see it, so she asked hurriedly, "Master, can I see Ah Can's soul?"
Qingli nodded, "Of course, I can help you see it with just a little magic, but it's a ghost after all, I'm afraid you'll be scared if you see it."
Mrs. Wang shook her head repeatedly, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, please Master, let our mother and mother meet."
A barely perceptible smile flashed across Qingli's lips, then quickly disappeared without anyone noticing.
She nodded calmly, "Okay, then let your mother see you again!"
Qingli did not use talismans, but just chanted a spell. The next moment, a warm yellow fluorescent light flashed in her hand. When the fluorescent light fell on Mrs. Wang's eyes, she felt her eyes hot and could not help but close them. The next moment, when she opened them again, she had not had time to be happy to see her son, she was frightened by the various bloody ghosts around her son.
"ah!"
Mrs. Wang suddenly screamed, fell back heavily, and hit the floor with a thud.
Wang Can cried and shouted for help, no longer having the confidence he had before. His death was very ugly. Except for his face, the rest of his body was broken and fractured. His whole body was covered in blood, just like when he died.
Mrs. Wang was filled with fear and kept backing away. She seemed to recognize those faces, but she didn't dare to look closely. She lowered her head and cried.
"Master, I don't want to see it anymore. I don't want to see it anymore. Please heal my eyes quickly. I don't want to see it anymore."
Qingli raised a wicked smile at the corner of her mouth, which quickly disappeared. She said lightly, "Madam Wang, once the Yin-Yang Eyes are opened, they cannot be taken back. However, they are effective only for one day. By this time tomorrow, the Yin-Yang Eyes will naturally lose their effectiveness."
"Ah? Why does it take so long? I...I can't do it anymore, Master, please think of a way to cover my eyes! I'm too scared."
Mrs. Wang regretted it so much at this time! Opening this eye will only kill her.
Qingli said helplessly: "Madam Wang, it can't be covered, you'd better bear with it!"
Madam Wang lay on the ground with her head down, not daring to lift it up at all. The next moment, a terrifying face suddenly appeared on the floor, shaped like a ghost.
"ah!"
Mrs. Wang screamed and jumped up, then fainted from fright.
Qingli walked over and pinched her philtrum twice, and the person slowly woke up.
"Madam Wang, it's time to get things done. Don't faint again, or you'll delay the prince's reincarnation."
Hearing this, Mrs. Wang didn't dare to faint again and could only force herself to stay calm.
Qingli continued, "These souls are all the sins that happened to you, Lord Ling. Once Madam Wang makes compensation and appeases the dead, their resentment will naturally dissipate and they will not trouble you anymore."
Hearing this, Madam Wang couldn't wait to say, "Calm it down. I will do it now. Please give me some advice, Master."
Qingli called Wang Can to her and said to him, "My Lord, tell me everything you did now. Your mother will ask people to remember it clearly, and then ask them how to dispel their resentment. If you do what they ask, they will feel better and their resentment will dissipate. You don't have to be afraid."
Wang Can nodded repeatedly, "I said, I said, I was wrong, I'm sorry!"
Wang Can cried and began to recount the beastly things he had done in his lifetime, one thing after another, which made Qingli frown.
He really deserves to die!
If it weren't for her duty, she wouldn't even want to pray for this man's soul to be reincarnated, and would rather let him be eaten by the evil spirits.
The person recording was writing furiously, with more and more sweat on his face. Qingli was sitting nearby, and the souls that had been haunting Wang Can had now calmed down, no longer making a fuss, but were shedding tears one by one.
They never thought that one day someone would redress their grievances.
An unknown amount of time had passed before Wang Can finally finished speaking. He was too guilty to dare look at Qingli again and could only lower his head.
Mrs. Wang felt very guilty at this time. She finally let go of her guilty heart, lowered her head, and her eyes were filled with tears of regret.
If she had educated her child well since childhood, not letting him do evil, taught him to be polite and respectful to women, and not to bully or deceive them at will, perhaps her son would have married a woman he liked and lived an ordinary life of wealth and luxury, living a stable and beautiful life, instead of the situation now, with many concubines but no one who was sincere to him, and even lost his life because of it.
Qingli's slightly cold voice sounded, "Madam Wang, you can now call the soul to ask according to the order above, and ask her how to eliminate the grievances. You must satisfy them one by one. When everyone is satisfied, the prince can go to reincarnate."
Mrs. Wang didn't want to face those spirits, so she carefully raised her head and took a look. Even though she was mentally prepared, she was still frightened.
Seeing that she was still not speaking, Qingli said impatiently, "Madam Wang, my time is very precious, please hurry up."
Mrs. Wang picked up the paper, looked at the name on it, and read it out while suppressing her fear.
"Xiao Panpan."
After saying this, Mrs. Wang didn't dare to look up. She could only lower her head and glance carefully out of the corner of her eye.
There was no one in sight, so she slowly raised her head in confusion, and saw the most terrifying soul coming towards her.
Mrs. Wang suppressed the urge to run away, tightly grasped the paper in her hand, and forced herself to calm down.
The face of the spirit in front of him was covered in blood, her white clothes were stained with blood, and her body was covered in patches of red and white, which was particularly eye-catching. Her face could not be seen clearly, only her pair of pitch-black eyes, like a dark and deep vortex, mysterious and frightening.
Mrs. Wang mustered up the courage to look at her, but for just a moment, she dared not look at her again and quickly knelt down towards the ghost.
"Miss Xiao, I apologize to you on behalf of my son. It is me as a mother who did not teach him well. He is wrong, and I am not wrong. I am willing to make amends. As long as Miss Xiao asks, no matter what, I am willing to make amends. I only ask you to stop hating him."
As Mrs. Wang spoke, she cried and kowtowed twice.
Wang Can, who was standing next to him, felt so distressed when seeing this! 껩 finally realized his mistake and was filled with regret.
Wang Can went over and knelt down with his mother, saying to Xiao Panpan: "Panpan, I'm sorry! I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong."
Wang Can burst into tears.
Xiao Panpan looked at the mother and daughter, his eyes full of sarcasm.
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