Chapter 123: The fierce ghost is demanding his life, and

he tortures him repeatedly. Butler Ma stared at the bamboo house with the door open for a while, and found that it was empty. There was no monster in it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as he relaxed a little, he felt a sudden weight on his shoulders.

Butler Ma looked to the side, and a pale hand with whip marks was placed on his shoulder.

"Ah!"

Butler Ma's heart suddenly tightened, and he turned his head sharply. A female ghost with long hair and a bruised face was standing behind him, looking at him motionlessly, with two bright red bloodstains under her eyes.

"Ah! Ghost! Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost..."

Butler Ma's legs went soft, and he fell to the ground, trembling as he supported his body and crawled towards the bamboo house. The gravel hurt his palms and knees, but he didn't care. He just wanted to get into the house quickly, close the door, and lock the female ghost out.

Butler Ma had only crawled twice when the female ghost followed him. She was wearing a tattered white dress stained with blood, and she looked as creepy as she could be.

"Don't come over... Don't come over... I didn't hurt anyone, don't look for me, don't look for me..."

Butler Ma was shaking all over and almost crying.

The female ghost seemed to understand and stopped where she was, but she slowly spoke: "Ma~Butler~~"

The voice was resentful and cold, which made Butler Ma even more frightened.

"Don't you recognize me?" The female ghost said again, with a faint sigh in her voice.

After hearing this, Butler Ma tried to calm himself down and carefully identified the ghost in front of him.

The female ghost was wearing a tattered white linen dress, with blood all over her limbs. Her exposed hands were not as bloody as a living person, but were a deathly white, with fresh, unscabbed wounds on the back of her hands.

Her long hair was loose, covering her cheeks. Butler Ma bravely looked at her face and saw a rotten face with a palm-sized wound on both sides of her face, as if someone had used a red-hot iron to burn off that layer of flesh.

Butler Ma stared with his eyes wide open. He had seen this horrible face before.

"Third, Third... Miss Third?"

He used a lot of effort to say these three simple words. He also understood why he was entangled by the female ghost.

"Butler Ma, you killed me. I died so tragically. I will not rest in peace. I will drag you to hell..."

Butler Ma saw a cold murderous intent in the eyes of the female ghost. With this curse-like whisper, the female ghost moved towards him.

"No! No! Miss Third, please let me go! Let me go..." Butler Ma burst into tears, crawling back and begging for mercy.

"Let you go? Then why didn't you let me go at that time?"

The female ghost walked to his side, and a dagger with a cold glow appeared in her hand.

Butler Ma watched her raise the knife and stab him. His instinct for survival made him raise his hand to block it, but he touched the ghost girl's hand which was as cold as ice.

The ghost girl easily clamped his hand and stabbed the dagger in her hand straight into his stomach.

The pain came instantly, and Butler Ma's eyes were bloodshot. He lay on his back on the gravel ground. The blood-red sky lost its luster in his eyes.

Jiang Ning saw that his eyes were dimming and knew that he was in a dying state. In half a minute, this man would be completely dead.

In other words, she could still rest for a few minutes in the middle of the game.

"Huff, huff, huff!"

Jiang Ning retracted her hand, stamped her feet, and blew a few breaths of hot air into her palms to loosen up the joints that were about to freeze.

It's so fucking cold!

Jiang Ning couldn't help but curse.

In order to play the ghost, she couldn't wear too much. In such a cold day, she stood for a while in a thin and windy dress, and she felt that she was going to lose consciousness.

Jiang Ning ran back to the bamboo house, grabbed the thick cloak on the bed and wrapped it tightly around herself, and then she felt a little warmer.

After putting on the cloak and coming out, Jiang Ning walked around Butler Ma. She didn't draw her sword, so there was not much blood, only the large wound was dyed red.

When Butler Ma had his last breath left, Jiang Ning took the spiritual spring water prepared in advance and poured it into him, and at the same time drew out the sword.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Jiang Ning waited patiently. When she saw Butler Ma's eyes moving, she threw him out of the space and let him lie in the alley.

Butler Ma woke up after a while.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a white jade moon on the dark sky. He moved his fingers and touched the cold and hard stone slab. He turned his head and looked left and right. This was the alley where Wei Fangxiong came out of his house.

He is not dead?

Was it just a dream?

Butler Ma sat up from the ground and reached out to touch his belly. It was intact there, but there was a hole in his clothes and there was a blood stain there. It

was not a dream!

What on earth is going on?

Didn't the third lady turn into a fierce ghost to come and take his life?

Did the third lady let him go?

Butler Ma stood up from the ground, his heart pounding wildly, and the empty alley seemed to echo with his heartbeat.

Jiang Ning in the space looked at Butler Ma's suspicion leisurely. This was the effect she wanted.

And this was just the beginning.

Butler Ma stood there for a while, and suddenly ran away.

This place was too weird, and his experience was too bizarre. He had to go back quickly and ask a high monk to help the Third Miss to transcend tomorrow.

But he had not run out for more than ten steps when someone patted his shoulder again. The next moment, he fell heavily on the gravel, and the scene in front of him changed again to that place full of weirdness.

"Butler Ma, I died so miserably~"

The voice of the female ghost came from behind again. Butler Ma turned around and saw the Third Miss walking towards him step by step with a dagger in her hand. Thinking of the pain of being pierced through the flesh just now, his face turned pale and cold sweat covered his forehead.

"Miss San, please let me go, please let me go..."

Butler Ma begged for mercy and retreated tremblingly.

The female ghost was unmoved, walked to his side, and stabbed the dagger in his right chest.

Butler Ma lay powerlessly on the ground, feeling his life slipping away bit by bit.

Once, twice, three times...

When he woke up unharmed in the alley again, Butler Ma understood that the ghost of the Third Miss would haunt him and torture him, making him die and come back to life again and again, without peace.

Therefore, after entering the space for the fifth time, before Jiang Ning had time to threaten him, Butler Ma knelt down in front of her with a "thump".

"Third Miss, I'm just a servant. I dare not disobey the orders of the Second Miss. She forced me to do it! Every wrong has its perpetrator, please let me go! I really know I was wrong..."

Butler Ma finished speaking with tears in his eyes, and then kowtowed to Jiang Ning, kowtowed so hard that his forehead was pierced by the gravel on the ground and blood came out.

Butler Ma had originally begged for mercy with the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that it really seemed to work. The female ghost stopped and slowly put down her hand holding the knife.

The second lady...

Nangong Muyan!

Jiang Ning curled her lips. After traveling from Lingshan Town to the capital for so long, she finally knew Nangong Ling's real enemy.