Chapter 92 Above the Fengdu Palace, before the Mirror of Retribution, good and evil will ultimately have nowhere to hide.
It was the spirit of a young woman.
She was wearing a white floral dress, and her figure was thin and translucent.
The soul was covered with overlapping old and new bluish-purple bruises, especially on the neck, where a deep purple ligature mark was shocking.
Her long hair was disheveled and covered most of her face, but through the gaps in the loose strands, you could see her empty, numb eyes and dried, blackened bloodstains.
She followed the man closely, the resentment emanating from her spirit being the source of the entire neighborhood's turmoil.
The man saw Shen Yuepo
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