The expression on Shen Pinghui's face became stiff. After a while, he shook his head: "Chanyue, I'm sorry for you, but I have nothing to do with Xia Tong, Shen Yi, their mother and son. I can pay you with my life. Please, don't Hurt their mother and son."
Xiang Chanyue saw the pleading on his face mixed with guilt and pain. The middle-aged man in front of her completely destroyed the young man in her heart: "What if I want the lives of their mother and son!"
"No, Chanyue, don't." Shen Pinghui stretched out his hand to touch her.
The more he was afraid that she would harm the mother and son, the more violent the anger in Xiang Chanyue's heart became.
How can an ordinary person stop the power of an evil ghost?
Xiang Chanyue jumped over Shen Pinghui in the blink of an eye and moved in front of Xia Tong. Her five fingers turned into claws, and she was horrified: "You shouldn't marry him, let alone have such a face!"
Xia Tong closed her eyes in despair. Her face was given to her by her parents. She never regretted having this face, but she only regretted not getting divorced earlier.
"Stop." A voice shouted from outside the door.
Two talismans hit Xiang Chanyue at the same time, and two-thirds of her resentment was dispersed. She suddenly changed from a ferocious evil ghost to one that was weak and even unable to move.
Shu Yao and Xuan Li walked in at the same time. They met outside the gate of Shen's house.
Shu Yaoyu's face was cold: "If you want revenge, you can kill this man if you want, but the mother and son, as well as the three students who died in your hands before, are not the targets of your revenge."
Xiang Chanyue's resentment disappeared, and she regained some sense, remembering all the things she had done before.
Three people had died on her hands, all innocent lives in their teens. Xiang Chanyue looked at her hands in confusion.
"Chanyue, don't kill anyone again." Shen Pinghui looked even more painful when he heard that the three young men who died in his son's school were also because of Xiang Chanyue.
"Shen Pinghui, I regret it." Thirty years after Xiang Chan's menstruation, she once again looked at him seriously and looked at this relationship.
"I know that I have failed you and I am sorry for Xia Tong. I am here to accompany you. My life should have been lost thirty years ago." Shen Pinghui hugged Xiang Chanyue and held her hand. Together they held a fruit knife and stabbed themselves in the heart.
The severe pain in his heart made him relax like never before. He had been living with guilt and regret for decades.
Xiang Chanyue felt Shen Pinghui's life passing by bit by bit, her heart felt calm and empty, and her soul became more and more transparent.
He who kills must pay with his life. She killed three innocent people, so she should pay with her life. The best result for her is that her soul is gone.
In the end, Shen Pinghui closed his eyes, and Xiang Chanyue was left in disbelief.
Xia Tong looked at her husband who committed suicide with his first love in front of her, with a sense of sadness in her eyes, and when she noticed her son lying on the bed, the high fever seemed to have gone away, and she burst into tears.
Shen Pinghui's ghost came out of his body. The new soul was invisible to the naked eye, but the yin energy here was heavier than other places. After Xia Tong dried her tears, she saw Shen walking beside her. Ping Hui.
"Xiaotong, I..."
Xia Tong wiped the tears on her face and interrupted him: "I don't want to hear what you have to say anymore. In fact, I know what happened between you and Miss Xiang. I originally planned to divorce you after my son's college entrance examination. Now it seems that this is no longer necessary. When my son wakes up, I will take him to change his name. From now on, he will take my last name and will no longer be called Yi."
Xia Tong discovered that she was a ridiculous stand-in in the past two years.
After her son was born, Shen Pinghui looked at her many times as if he were looking at another person through her.
The more times he did it, the seeds of doubt were slowly planted in Xia Tong's heart.
Until two years ago, when they moved once and were packing up their old belongings, Xia Tong accidentally discovered a photo of Shen Pinghui and Xiang Chanyue.
She asked a private detective to inquire about their affairs. After knowing everything, she shed tears all night and finally made the next decision, divorce.
However, her son had just entered high school, and she was worried about his feelings. She thought of exposing the matter and going through the divorce procedures after her son's college entrance examination was over.
Xia Tong is not a person who accepts compromise. If she could have learned the truth earlier, she would never marry Shen Pinghui, let alone let her son be named Shen Yi.
After hearing what she said, Shen Pinghui smiled bitterly. Perhaps this was the best ending for the three of them.
Every new soul that dies will be led by a ghost. The passage to the underworld opens, and the ghost holding the soul chain comes out. He bows respectfully to Shu Yao and Xuan Li, and then locks Shen Pinghui. neck and take him to the underworld for trial.
Shen Pinghui betrayed his trust first, and caused the death of five people indirectly because of him. These will be recorded in the book of life and death in the underworld, and he will also pay the price for it.
Shu Yao and Xuan Li left Shen's house and when they reached a fork in the road, Xuan Li stopped first: "I heard that you opened a fortune-telling shop."
Shu Yao stopped and said, "Yes! If you want to come to me for fortune telling in the future, I will give you a 9.9% discount."
Xuan Li smiled softly: "Then if I introduce a few more customers to you, can the discount be larger?"
Shu Yao thought for a moment. Now that the new store has opened, the most lacking thing is customers: "Okay, if you can introduce me to a few generous customers, I will give you a 9.5% discount."
This is really a big discount!
Xuan Li smiled: "Okay, then I'll be waiting for your 95% discount."
Shu Yao clasped her hands behind her back and nodded gracefully. An idea flashed in her mind. She thought of something and stretched out her hand: "Give me back my demon-subduing rope!"
The last time I went back to the Special Administrative Bureau, I was fooled by him about recruitment, and I even forgot to go back to Fu Yaosuo.
Two demon-subduing locks appeared on Xuan Li's hand, one was gorgeous and the other was simple, but the patterns on them were the same, and they were obviously made by the same person.
Shu Yao grabbed her own demon-subduing rope, looked at the remaining one, raised her head and asked him: "Where did your demon-subduing rope come from?"
There was a trace of memory in Xuan Li's eyes, and he replied: "I picked it up when I was three years old."
Who doesn't know that Xuanli of the Imperial Capital Fu family is famous for his good luck, and he can pick up the best magic weapons at any time.
Picked it up?
Shu Yao looked at him suspiciously: "You really don't remember that we have met before?"
Xuan Li asked back: "Why don't you tell me first, when did we first meet?"
Shu Yao subconsciously opened her mouth and said: "That was a long, long time ago, when I was just an egg. At that time, you had a straight face every day, smelly and hard. Watching it too much seriously affected my mood and made me almost angry. I ran away from home for the first time, but you always found me back as soon as possible and coaxed me..."
More than five thousand years ago, Shu Yao was a phoenix egg raised by heaven and earth. When he was still an egg, he fell in love with Taozu's dojo and occupied the territory domineeringly.
Speaking of which, it was Taozu who hatched her.
After preaching next to her egg all day long, Shu Yao couldn't bear it anymore and successfully broke out of her shell, becoming the last auspicious beast phoenix in the world at that time.
There are three more updates today, before two o'clock in the afternoon
