"The servant surrendered his body and mind, but what he got in exchange was a lifetime of waiting."
The plaintive voice came, the illusion disappeared, and in front of Xunye was still the sickly woman whose feet did not touch the ground.
"I've waited all my life, hated all my life, thought about it all my life, and complained all my life." Xia Yuhe said, her tone becoming more and more sad, and her face more and more gloomy, "Why do you do this to me? Does he know that there are rumors?
How painful it is to wait alone..."
Xunye looked at the nails on the female ghost's hands that were getting longer, and tightened her grip on the ghost-beating stick.
"Ahem... I know you are in pain, and it's all because of that bastard emperor..." Lin Qiushan said tremblingly, "It has nothing to do with me. Auntie, please be kind and let me go."
"Haha, if you hadn't brought the slave family out, the slave family would still have to stay in that dark tomb." The female ghost's original weak appearance has gradually transformed into a terrifying ghost, "How could the slave family treat their benefactor so badly, hehehe...
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"Then can you resent God for giving you this person to wait for, hate, think about, and complain about?" Xun Ye asked the second half of the sentence Qiong Yao wrote for Xia Yuhe in the TV series.
The female ghost turned her head with disheveled hair to one side and thought.
"Your story is just a love story that has remained unchanged for thousands of years and ended in tragedy." Xun Ye stood up and counted a dozen names in one breath, "Du Shiniang, Li Jia, Qin Xianglian
Chen Shimei, Cui Yingying, Zhang Sheng, Wang Baochai, Xue Pinggui, and Su Xiaoxiao and Bao Ren are not like you, infatuated women and heartbroken men. But so what, after death, the underworld will be a cup of soup, and the past will disappear, even if it is Huo Xiaoyu
, when he was dying, he said to Li Yi, 'After I die, I will become a fierce ghost. His wife and concubines will be uneasy all day long.' Such a sad curse, but after death, he will forget his past life and cross the bridge to die."
"It's different...it's different..."
"The only difference is that your target is the emperor!" Xun Ye took a step forward, "Being too persistent will make you tired. Even if you die, you will be unable to reincarnate because of that resentment and eventually become a lonely ghost.
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"No..." The female ghost named Xia obviously couldn't accept Xun Ye's evaluation of her love story. She shook her head vigorously, not caring that the black hair that reached the ground covered her face.
"You are still so persistent in being a ghost, and you are harming strangers." The ghost-killing stick was placed across his chest.
Everything, all four lives are blessed... It is up to you to bring it upon yourself, are you willing?"
The female ghost was still immersed in her own emotions and did not respond at all to Xun Ye's questions.
Xun Ye had a look of surprise on his face, how could this female ghost ignore the threatening power of the ghost-beating stick in her hand?
"What is she attached to?" Xun Ye asked Lin Qiushan, who was curled up and shivering.
Lin Qiushan stretched out his finger from the quilt and pointed in one direction, then quickly retracted it.
Xunye looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a delicate box about a foot wide. The style looked like an ancient woman's dressing box.
After taking a look at Xia Yuhe, who was already in a ghostly state, Xun Ye strode over and reached out to open the dressing box.
A piece of bright yellow cloth was folded neatly inside, and it was hard to tell what it was.