On winter nights, most of the snow melted and it became even colder.
The stove in the room was burning, bringing a wave of heat. Luo Guan was dressed in single clothes and sat at the table playing chess.
At this moment, there was a soft "pop" sound and a ball of lanterns exploded.
His heart moved slightly, he felt a bit of emotion, and he raised his head and looked out the window.
Ying Qingling said: "Sir, what's wrong?"
Luo Guandao: "Tonight, someone may be robbed, but there are some things I haven't figured out yet. It seems I have to go out."
Ying Qingling bent down and said, "Qingling, I would like to serve you sir."
Luo Guan shook his head, "No need, just stay at Li's house. I'll come as soon as I go."
"This...is, sir." Ying Qingling nodded.
Luo Guan dropped the chess pieces, took another sip of tea, turned around and pushed the door open to go out. The cold wind blew his single clothes and swayed slightly.
The next moment, the cold wind continued, but the figure in the courtyard had disappeared.
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The old mage took a look at it and said calmly: "Don't worry, Yang Lin, a poor Taoist, is not a very vicious person. You might as well listen to what he has to say."
"Yang Lin, what is your relationship with Miss Yunhui of the Wang family? Why did you end up like this? I will give you a chance to defend yourself today."
Mr. Wang looked ugly, but he did not dare to disobey the Master.
Yang Lin kowtowed heavily and burst into tears, "Master is merciful and will tolerate my late life!"
The Yang family of Yushan was also very prosperous in those days. Yang Lin's father became the governor of Donghu County and married the daughter of an important official in the court. It can be said that he rose through the ranks.
In his early years, Mr. Wang once helped a scholar who fell into the water out of kindness, and he became friends with Yang's father. As Yang's father succeeded in the imperial examination, the relationship between the two became closer, and later they even got married, and they were both in-laws.
Very good.
Yang Lin and Yun Hui grew up together since they were young. They were childhood sweethearts and they were engaged. The two had a close and deep relationship. If nothing happened later, they would have been a perfect couple.
Unfortunately, Yang's father-in-law's family was framed by a traitor in the court, and he was demoted to the enemy overnight. Later, he was accused of collaborating with the enemy, and everyone in the family was executed.
The Yang family was also implicated. Yang's father was dismissed from office and thrown into prison, where he died under severe torture.
Yang's mother passed away soon after.
A wealthy family of officials was blown away by wind and rain in just a few months. Although the Dayong court later rehabilitated Yang's father, the man was already dead and all the problems were finally settled.
When Yang Lin was twelve years old, he was taken back to his hometown by his uncle. He studied hard to obtain fame and seek justice for his late father and mother. At the age of fifteen, he passed the examination to become a scholar. When he was sixteen years old, when he was playing with his classmates, he met Wang Yunhui again, who was engaged.
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The two parties were deeply in love, and they immediately made a promise. Yang Lin personally visited the Wang family, hoping to get married after passing the imperial examination.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Wang turned against him, kicked him out, and forcibly took back the marriage contract that the two parties had entered into.
Yunhui begged hard and was imprisoned in Xiulou. Soon news came out that the Wang family had married the Feng family in the county and would soon marry their daughter.
Yang Lin was frightened and angry, and reported it to the official. Unexpectedly, the Yushan County magistrate did not distinguish between right and wrong, and directly convicted him of molesting a good woman. With a ruling, he was stripped of his reputation as a scholar, and he was beaten with a stick and ordered to be kicked out of the city.
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In the bitter cold of winter, Yang Xiucai was beaten, his skin and flesh were torn, his bones and tendons were broken, and he struggled for a long time. Finally, after hearing the news of Wang's marriage, he died with great grief and anger.
He was filled with resentment and resentment, and his soul remained with him after his death. He fled into the mountains in a state of confusion, absorbing some evil spirit and transforming into a mountain ghost.
Because the mountain ghost was restricted by the terrain, Yang Lin could not go too far to rush to the county town, so he could only threaten the Yang family and force them to take Yunhui back.
"Master, everything Yang Lin said is true, and there is no lie at all. Master, please look into it clearly and give me justice!" Yang Lin knelt on the ground and begged.
On the altar, the old mage sighed. Even though he had been through the world for a long time and had seen many things, he still felt depressed at this moment.
This Yang Lin is a bit too miserable.
Moreover, what is commendable is that even in this situation, he turned into a mountain ghost but did not kill the Wang family.
The morality and perseverance of scholars are admirable.
"Mr. Wang, you heard clearly what Yang Lin said, do you have anything to say?"
Mr. Wang forced a smile and said, "Master, why do we need to mention the past things again? I, the Wang family, do not want to marry a daughter. Is there anything wrong?"
"It's Yang Lin who has bad luck and has to go to the Yamen to end up like this. We can't blame him!"
The second disciple suddenly said: "Master Wang, I don't know, is there reincarnation of the underworld in this world? If you do evil things during your lifetime, you will go to hell after death and suffer all the punishments."
Underworld? Controlling the cycle of life and death? What is it, why don’t I know about it? The old mage took a look at the second disciple with a heavy expression, and couldn’t figure out how this guy, who had always been timid and lacking in brains, became so good at lying today?
But even if his disciple looked down upon him, he still had to hold on to the situation, so he snorted coldly and showed dignity.
Mr. Wang's face turned pale. There had been legends of hell among the people for a long time. Fortunately, there was no evidence that the underworld really existed. "...Three mages, evil spirits can't be right in the human world, right? Please take action and deal with it."
This Yanglin."
He gritted his teeth and said, "To show our sincerity, my Wang family is willing to double the thank you gift."
Qian can communicate with the gods, so the old mage is hesitant. He is just a wandering Taoist. Although he is respected by others now, if he wants to interfere in human affairs, it will break the rules.
What's more, the person is already dead, so what can we do if we continue to investigate the past? The Wang family only regretted the marriage and did not send anyone to commit murder.
At this moment, the sound of "bang" and "bang" on the door spread far away in the dark winter night.
"Master, madam, please open the door quickly, something serious is going to happen!" Faintly, you could hear howling and crying, coming with the wind.
The old mage frowned and glanced at the eldest disciple, "Follow me and see what's going on?"
The eldest disciple accepted the order, "Yes, master."
He followed the Wang family and went out to the outside world.
Soon, the Wang family's mansion opened the door, and a group of servants knelt on the ground. The leader was a middle-aged nanny, with a look of sorrow on her face, "Master, Madam, Miss...Miss, she is gone..."
Behind them, there was a coffin.
Mr. Wang's eyes suddenly widened and he froze on the spot.
Mrs. Wang screamed sadly and fell on her back. The servants rushed over, pinched her and patted her chest. After a while of tossing, she opened her eyes and staggered over.
"Yunhui! Mother's child, what's wrong with you... Open it, open it quickly... I don't believe it... Open it for me..."
The coffin was not sealed, so when the lid of the coffin was pushed open, Wang Yunhui was lying in it with his eyes closed and his forehead was bloody and bloody.
Mrs. Wang immediately collapsed to the ground and cried loudly.
Mr. Wang shook his hands and held the coffin, "How could this happen... Miss... Miss, why is this?"
The grandma who was accompanying the bride cried and said: "On the first night when the young lady married into the Feng family, she had a quarrel with her uncle and broke up on bad terms. After that, she was disliked by the Feng family and was targeted and made things difficult for her everywhere."
"Later, the young lady was reluctant to consummate the marriage with her uncle. Three days ago, the Feng family sent people to drive away all the servants who had come to marry her. The uncle entered the young lady's yard. Not long after, bad news came, saying that the young lady was ill.
He passed away suddenly due to a serious illness... The servant took advantage of the chaos and ran in, and saw the young lady falling to the ground, hitting a pillar and dying..."
Mammy took out a piece of clothing and said, "This is something that the young lady held tightly in her hands before she died. I hid it and brought it home for the young lady." On this clothing corner, there were hurried writings. If you look closely, it read: "
Eight words: "A match between life and death, never let go".
Mr. Wang closed his eyes and burst into tears.
Mrs. Wang rushed over and kept beating him, "Give me back my daughter, you give back my daughter...it's you, it's all you...it's you who forced my child to death...Yunhui, Yunhui...why are you so stupid?"
...How can mother live without you..."
Mr. Wang fell to the ground, "I didn't want it. I was trying to protect Yun Hui. How could she die? How could my daughter die..."
The eldest disciple stood behind the door, looking at the scene outside. He suddenly felt a sense of sadness, and suddenly felt a cold feeling on his vest. He muttered something bad. He suddenly turned around and saw that in the Wang family's courtyard, black smoke was like pillars, and ghostly energy was billowing into the sky!
"Second brother, get out of the way!" The old mage exclaimed, and with a "bang", he was knocked straight away.
The golden armored warrior who trapped Yang Lin was torn to pieces in an instant.
"Yun Hui is dead... Yun Hui... is dead..." Yang Lin murmured. His originally clear eyes were now covered with bloodshot eyes, and a terrifying aura burst out of his body.
Click——
Click——
The ground is cracked and the air is distorted.
The second disciple suddenly stepped forward and blocked the way, "Yang Lin, don't kill anyone, otherwise you will be completely degenerated and will not be reincarnated!"
"Get out!" Yang Lin roared.
The ghost energy surged, and the second disciple raised his hand, and a talisman suddenly lit up, releasing a clear brilliance.
Unfortunately, compared to the ghost energy, it was still much weaker and was directly shattered.
The second disciple flew out and vomited blood from his mouth and nose.
The old mage cursed secretly, what a brainless bastard, but the second disciple's obstruction also gave him a chance to react, "The spirit of the immortal seal script obeys my will!"
On the altar, the talisman posted on the altar lit up at the same time, and the light it released condensed into a shadow.
Snap——
There was a soft sound, and a talisman exploded in the altar. It seemed that it could not withstand the sudden force that came down on it.
The old mage was shocked. Fortunately, at the next moment, another talisman lit up under the broken talisman, filling the gap.
"What the second child said is true, I actually made a mistake in drawing... Moreover, it seems that he has used the magic of immortal seal script just now..."
Yang Lin's face was distorted, with black and red blood lines, bulging and twisted like earthworms, "Kill... damn... you all deserve to die..."
He rose into the sky, and the shadow on the altar raised his hand, and the powerful suppressive force involved Yang Lin. But at this moment, a terrifying figure suddenly appeared behind Yang Lin, and the shadow on the altar
, was immediately shattered.
Wow--
The old mage vomited blood and turned pale.
It’s over!
The judgment was wrong. How could this Yang Lin be just a little mountain ghost? There was such a terrifying power hidden in his body.
Once the situation gets out of hand, no one, including the three masters and disciples, including the Wang family, can survive. Even the town of Yushan County will be reduced to death overnight.
boom--
Yang Lin fell outside the house, and for a moment, the terrifying aura suppressed everyone and collapsed to the ground. With only the last trace of clarity left, he stared closely at Wang Yunhui in the coffin, whose forehead was bloody and bloody.
"Yunhui...Yunhui..." Yang Lin closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, there was only endless violence.
It was them who harmed Yunhui, it was them.
kill!
Kill everyone.
Let them die and go to Yunhui to forgive their sins.
Yang Lin's red eyes looked at everyone in the Wang family. When fear and despair filled the air, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Yang Lin, if you kill them, you will be beyond redemption and turn into powder under the thunder? Are you still going to do this?" A gentleman came from the dark night. He seemed to be watching everything, and it seemed that in the world, as long as he was willing,
, everything is in front of you.
The night above the head was as dark as ink, and black clouds accumulated in it, exuding a terrifying aura. The torrential ghostly aura and the murderous intention that shot into the sky were suppressed in an instant.
Yang Lin regained consciousness, knelt on the ground, and cried loudly.
"Yunhui! Yunhui!"
If he wasn't the love of his life, how could he care about her feelings and not take crazy revenge on the Wang family? But Yun Hui is dead.
"Sir, please have mercy on me and let me kill them. Yang Lin will never regret it!"
Mr. Wang knelt down and said, "Sir, that's not the case. I never thought about killing my daughter."
"It was him and it was Yang Lin. If it hadn't been for him, my family would not have ended up like this."
Although a disaster that year had passed, Yang Lin's young hero showed his potential and was remembered by those who cared about it early. The Yang family and the frame-up that year had long been settled, and they would never allow anyone to try to solve it.
the truth.
Therefore, someone found the Wang family and used their power to force them. They asked the Wang family to use marriage as bait and set up a vicious trap to kill Yang Lin.
After several struggles, Mr. Wang chose to deny the engagement and forcefully take back the marriage contract. He even sent people to warn Yang Lin and asked him to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Marrying with the Feng family was, firstly, to kill off their daughter Nianxiang, and secondly, to provide support to the Wang family and prevent the other party from settling accounts in the future.
Unexpectedly, Yang Lin reported it to the police angrily, which gave those people the opportunity to operate behind the scenes. The young man's life was interrupted with a slap in the face, and today he is here.
Mr. Wang felt painful and remorseful, "If I had known this, I should have wiped out my conscience and agreed to cooperate with them to kill Yang Lin. Why did Yunhui do this...Brother Yang, you and I have known each other for more than ten years. After all, it was a mistake.
I would rather not have saved that scholar who fell into the water!"