The battle between the two became more and more intense, with sword light and ghost energy intertwined. The two were evenly matched and no one could gain the upper hand.
Ruan Mian encountered Zhao Ao who was fleeing in a hurry, and the other party was so scared that his nose was running.
His clothes were covered in mud and he cried in embarrassment.
"What the hell is this!"
A bunch of mummies were attracted by him. The girl drew her sword and was ready to fight, but they acted as if they didn't see her. They just passed by and chased Zhao Ao.
Xiaoyuan gently touched the girl's brocade dress with her claws. It seemed that the dress could hide the breath of living things.
The other side.
Zhao Ao covered his injured ear, blood flowing out from between his fingers. The injury was serious.
He knelt down and cried bitterly, "Mother, please forgive me. I had nothing to do with that fire! If you want to blame someone, blame my father. It was all his fault."
Mr. Zhao hid beside Song Wenjing, shaking with anger.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll pull out your tongue!"
Zhao Ao explained everything in a mournful manner.
It turned out that Mei Niang had been disfigured by them, her face looked like a ghost, and she could only hide in the backyard without seeing the sun.
But Yu'er was still worried.
They found a so-called "fortune teller" and believed that Mei Niang was an evil spirit who must be eradicated, otherwise she would bring disaster to the entire Qingshi Town and there would be no peace.
She instigated Zhao Ao to send people to set fire to her mother.
Zhao Ao was separated from Mei Niang since childhood, and due to lack of discipline, he became a playboy, uneducated and unskillful, spending his days in debauchery.
He has no feelings for his mother at all, he only cares about his position as the eldest son of the Zhao family.
So I did it.
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