Lingxiang smiled and saw that she looked wrong, stood up with a smile and looked at her, pretending to be concerned and asked: "Sister Qingping, how are you?"
Qingping held her forehead and tried to get rid of the dizzy feeling, but her head became heavier and heavier, and her feet became lighter and lighter. She used her last breath of energy to resist the dizziness and asked angrily: "Are you under the influence of wine?"
poison?"
Lingxiang walked closer to her, her mouth was cold, and she said: "Poison? Don't worry, no poison can poison you, Sister Qingping. Your heart is so vicious and vicious, and you are already the most poisonous thing in the world. What kind of poison can there be?"
Can it poison you?"
"What do you mean?" Qingping was stunned for a moment. Could it be that she knew what happened before? No, no one knows about this matter anymore, and no one can investigate it.
"Sister Qingping, what do you think? What can my sister mean?" Lingxiang walked to her side, held her shoulders, and looked at her sincerely, "I remember before, because you liked my brother, you always treated me the same way.
It's very good, give me this, give me that, as long as it's what I want and you have it, you will never refuse. In fact, from that time on, you have begun to hate me, right?"
"Nonsense, I have never hated you!" Qingping vaguely understood what happened. She really knew about it.
"You have!" Lingxiang's eyes were cold and she raised her voice, which startled Qingping. She watched Lingxiang vigilantly and regained her softness. She smiled and said: "Actually, I shouldn't blame you. After all,
I was so willful at that time that I even wanted to take the hairpin given to you by the late emperor. In fact, you really paid a lot for your brother. You really love him, don't you?"
"What do you want to say? Just say it directly. Don't be pretentious here!" Qingping said angrily.
Lingxiang smiled, "Actually, I'm really grateful to you for killing Long Chuxia. I can't do anything to her anyway, because she is my savior after all."
Qingping was stunned for a moment and stared at her
Lingxiang continued: "You should know why she is my savior. Speaking of which, it is all because of you. Sister Qingping, if you hadn't found someone to harm me that day, Long Chuxia would not have been my savior."
benefactor"
Qingping was shocked and quickly denied: "What nonsense are you talking about? When will I find someone to harm you?"
Lingxiang suddenly burst out laughing, "Sister Qingping, do you look at me like a fool? I think I must be very much like a fool, otherwise you wouldn't be so naive as to think that I still don't know about you.
What did I do? Actually, I never thought of killing you so quickly. I wanted to get closer to you, frame you slowly, and torture you until you die. It’s a pity that you killed Long Chuxia. I know that if I don’t kill you,
Sooner or later, you will be killed by others. How can I be willing to do this if I don't kill you in this life?"
"It turns out that you already knew this, but you have been pretending to be around me for so long. It seems that in terms of deep scheming, I am far inferior to you!" Qingping sneered.
Lingxiang suddenly changed her face, slapped her in the face, and said angrily: "Bitch, do you know how much I want to slowly cut off the flesh from your body? What I think about every day is how to make you
You will die without a body, I will dig out your heart and liver and feed it to the dogs, and I will use your head as a skull and kick it like a sepak takraw ball. Now, you are finally in my hands. Do you know how excited I am during this journey?"
Although Qingping was scared, she also knew that she would not be able to escape. Her martial arts skills were exhausted and she no longer had the ability to resist. Her heart was filled with sadness. Even if she wanted to commit suicide, there was no other way. She looked at Lingxiang and said with a pale face: "You are so
If you want me to kill you, then you kill me, why bother talking to me so much?"
"Of course I want to kill you, but before killing you, I can't miss some steps!" Lingxiang's expression became excited, as if she was about to enjoy a wonderful drama. She turned around and said to the man: "I
Have you done what you were told?"
"It's done!" The man calmed down his honest expression and looked at Qingping with a cold expression.
"It turns out that you have already made arrangements!" Qingping's face suddenly changed. Of course she could guess what her so-called steps were. That day, before she killed Lingxiang, she ordered someone to rape her. She had waited for so long.
To avenge this, she would definitely not miss the regret in her heart for insulting her. As soon as she came back that day, she should have been killed, and she would not have ended up like today.
She stood up suddenly, but unexpectedly she used too much force and felt dizzy going straight to her head. Before she could even take a step, her body went limp and she fainted.
"Carry it in!" Lingxiang said to the man with a sinister expression.
The man took the order and shouted, and immediately three beggars walked in. The man picked up Qingping and threw it into the room. The beggars rushed in. After a while, screams came from inside. Lingxiang closed her eyes.
Two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She didn't want to be a cruel person, but it was Qingping who pushed her to this point.
Qingping couldn't bear the humiliation, so she bit her tongue and committed suicide. Her flesh was not cut off one by one, so she was naturally unwilling to do so. Therefore, she was beaten to death for three hundred times and thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves.
Poor Qingping died in Lingxiang's hands in a very miserable way, but she also killed countless people during her lifetime, and Lingxiang suffered no less pain than she did, so dying like this cannot be regarded as forgiveness.
, but she also comforted some of the people she killed.
"Lan'er, I finally avenged you!" Lingxiang murmured, turned around, threw down a stack of banknotes, and stumbled down the mountain. Although she took revenge, the damage she suffered cannot be changed, and the dead cannot come back.
Well, although Lingxiang knew this truth, she couldn't convince herself of it. She originally planned to torture her a hundred times more cruelly, but in the end she just chose to let others insult her. In fact, she had known for a long time that she
She will commit suicide because the amount of medicine she administered is not enough. If she bites her tongue and commits suicide, she still has enough strength.
Although Qingping was a noble, dying unexpectedly was a desolate thing. She was wandering in the underworld, all alone. She never thought that after death, she would meet the person she hated the most, the fake monk Fu'an.
After Fu'an was executed, because he knew magic, he managed to escape the pursuit of ghosts and used magic to conquer a group of ghosts for his use. Later, when war broke out, he rushed here to collect the souls and became the dominant ghost tyrant.
Qingping was captured and restrained by him, and he kept killing people and pulling souls for him. If he wanted to become a ghost king, he would have to have a group of ghosts under his command. However, he did not have enough power to snatch ghosts from the Lord of Hell, so the only way was to create
new soul
Qingping is still a new ghost, and her magic power is not very strong, so she only has the strength to kill one person every day, and it must be at the midnight when the yin energy is the heaviest. This is why one person dies at every midnight in Daomi Village.