The slightest hint of gloomy wind suddenly arises.
Quietly, twisted figures with ferocious faces and black blood flowing from their seven orifices gathered together, but they were the more than two thousand remnant souls of the Duke of Guo's Mansion who had been banned by Luo Wannian and had been enduring endless pain.
At this moment.
Naturally, he was no longer able to deal with them.
The remaining soul appears.
It kept approaching him, carrying boundless resentment and hatred, causing the dark wind in the cabin to blow, causing the aura and countless fireflies to tremble violently, as if they were about to dissipate at any moment.
Among the remaining souls.
Another one is the most eye-catching. She is dressed in a red robe and has a good figure...but now her hair is disheveled, her appearance is terrifying, her face is covered with blood, and she looks like a ghost.
Compared to other remnant souls.
Her grievances are also the most serious.
It is the former lady of the country!
I don’t know how many years have passed!
She was imprisoned in this small house by Luo Wannian, and she had to endure the pain of beheading and dying every moment of every month, every day, and the resentment and hatred in her heart could overturn everything!
And now!
She finally had a chance! A chance for revenge!
"Heh...hehehe."
Seeing the fireflies and the aura, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she smiled gracefully and confidently, just like she did when she was in the Duke's Mansion, but... hidden in her grace and self-confidence was the overwhelming resentment and resentment!
“What goes around goes around!”
"Evil begets evil!"
Her face was almost completely distorted, "I finally waited for today!"
call!
The sinister wind suddenly rose, and a hint of cruelty and malice flashed in her eyes. A white ghost claw came out and grabbed directly at the firefly and spiritual light not far away!
Ling Guang shivered.
Even though he has died long ago, his instinctive fear of the Duke's mansion and his wife still exists. Amidst the raging brilliance of the dark wind, he is like a small flower in the cold wind, about to wither.
"Scared?"
Looking at the firefly and the spiritual light, the Duke's wife's voice was filled with a hint of pleasure and trembling: "Your father has harmed me, my son... He has killed more than two thousand people in the house! He has tortured us for so many years! Now,
It's him, it's you... when you repay this debt!"
call!
call!
…
Her words immediately aroused the resonance of the other remnant souls, and all of a sudden they all pounced on her, baring their teeth and claws.
"Killing your father and brother! It is unacceptable!"
"What grudge do I have against you!"
"I just called you a bitch a few times, and you're going to kill us!"
"The Duke's Mansion has raised you for more than twenty years, but you have repaid kindness with hatred. You are just a bastard, a white-eyed wolf that will never be raised well!"
"..."
The remnants of the souls came roaring, and the dark wind was strong, like a black cloud, blowing the furnishings in the house to pieces, and even the house itself was shaky and about to collapse.
"Everyone get out of here!"
"let me!!"
The Duke's wife stopped the remnant souls and took the lead. She poked her claws through the fireflies and grabbed the aura in her hand!
The aura shivered.
It seems like it will be annihilated at any moment.
The fireflies rushed towards them crazily, but they were scattered by her and couldn't get any closer at all!
"Son of a bitch!!"
Looking at Yinghuo, the Duke's wife spoke seriously, with a hint of relief.
"remember?"
"What did I once tell you?"
She said word by word: "You, your father, your daughter, your whole family...for eternity, whether alive or dead, you will never escape my grasp..."
While talking.
A calm and peaceful Buddha's light suddenly filled the air from the dots of fireflies, drawing away the spiritual light in the hands of the Duke's wife and the remaining fireflies, and then turned into a Pudu Golden Bridge, stretching into the endless distance.
The Duke’s wife: “?”
Before she could speak.
Jinqiao trembled slightly, and a figure wearing coarse cloth robes appeared on it. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he seemed to have no hair.
"Where did the thief bald come from!"
The Duke's wife was full of resentment and asked sternly: "How dare you ruin my good deeds!"
"Amitabha."
The shadowy figure of the monk sighed slightly, recited the Buddha's name, and said softly: "This female donor, your thoughts are too vicious, your karma is too great, and your resentment is too heavy... Why not turn back early and let the poor monk save you for a while?
Early arrival to bliss?”
I’ll log in to your ***!!
If it weren't for her identity, the Duke's wife almost cursed her. Her hatred for Luo Wannian had long been buried deep in her bones. In addition, she had been tortured by him for so many years. How could it be offset by a paradise?
"Today's effect will be tomorrow's cause."
The monk phantom sighed: "The current fate of all the donors is their own fault. If we had shown any kindness to Donor Luo back then, we would definitely not be in the situation we are in today."
During the conversation.
He slowly turned around, looked at the distance of Jinqiao, and said softly: "Why do you need to kill all the donors? If you just want to let their father and daughter live, why not?"
Golden Bridge in the distance.
As the spiritual light swirled, she transformed into a little girl with braids. As the fireflies moved slightly, she also transformed into a gray-haired middle-aged Confucian scholar.
It was Luo Wannian and his daughter.
After being at a loss, the father and daughter seemed to have something in their hearts. They both looked back and saw the shadowy figure of the monk standing at the other end of the Golden Bridge with his hands clasped together. He was silent and seemed to be saying goodbye.
"I see."
Luo Wannian suddenly sighed and finally understood what Jue Yuan had been pestering him about before, saying that he wanted to save him.
Jue Yuan already knew his fate.
Just like how Gu Han treated A Jian, at the cost of his own life, he gave the father and daughter a glimmer of hope, a future, and a... not-so-complete perfection.
"father."
The little girl was stunned and said: "Who is he?"
"My benefactor."
Luo Wannian bowed solemnly to Jue Yuan, and the hatred that he had been unable to let go of completely dissipated at this moment.
Jue Yuan told him with his own life.
There are good people in the world, there are still people in this world who are willing to show kindness to him, and the world is not as bad as he once thought.
"father!"
At this time, the little girl suddenly pointed in front of the Golden Bridge and cheered: "Look! There are so many fireflies!"
Luo Wannian turned around.
At the end of the Golden Bridge, the sky is full of stars, like endless fireflies, shining like clouds after rain, and glowing like a rainbow in the clear sky. In the starlight, there seems to be a welcoming door, waiting for the father and daughter.
If there is an afterlife.
Repay this kindness again.
As soon as the thought changed, the big hand held the small hand, and the two figures, one large and one small, slowly disappeared into the endless starlight.
boom!
Boom boom boom!
The moment the two disappeared, the roar of the river of time gradually became fainter, and the white light that filled the sky slowly faded away.
Can……
The hut left by Luo Wannian, as well as the space where the hut was located, became extremely unstable, annihilated and shattered every inch!