The female ghost had gradually become calmer, but this man wanted to die.
As the saying goes, he will die if he doesn't commit suicide. His belly cracked and a gash opened, and the gash grew bigger and bigger, like a knife splitting his stomach in two.
The next second, a black and thin hand stretched out from his abdomen.
Then came the head, body, legs, and a baby covered in blood, blue-black, and with wrinkled skin crawled out.
The ghost baby grinned, laughing, and climbed up.
The man looked frightened and ferocious, waving his hands to stop him.
The ghost baby bit the man's arm, and along with a scream, there was a weird and terrifying chewing sound.
Lao Zhang and Mi Ci were stunned. This scene was what they expected, but facing everything in front of them still made their feet feel numb, their vests felt cold, and they also had a nauseating feeling.
Mi Ci couldn't bear it anymore, covered her mouth, ran to the side and vomited.
Lao Zhang rolled his eyes and pinched Renzhong to hold back.
"Ma Fengjun, you lied to me, betrayed me, and killed me. I also want you to suffer the same pain as me. You will never have peace in this life, and you will have no place to die." The female ghost cried and roared, and the whole room was enveloped in resentment.
The room dropped dozens of degrees in an instant, and it was bone-chilling cold. Lao Zhang and Mi Ci, who were still resistant to the movement, were trembling, not to mention Ma Fengjun, who was just an ordinary person and his vitality was severely damaged.
Ma Fengjun's lips trembled, his limbs curled up together, and he kept retreating, his body pressed against the head of the bed, his eyes widened.
The female ghost rushed forward and slapped him on the head.
Ma Fengjun opened his mouth wide. He no longer had the strength to scream. His head burst and his brains overflowed.
The female ghost watched intently as Ma Fengjun died under her hands, refusing to rest in peace.
But still unwilling to give in, he stretched out his hand and pulled Ma Fengjun's fearful ghost out of his body.
Ma Fengjun's front leg had just died, and his back leg was facing death again, and his soul was shaking like a sieve.
The newly born ghost has no room to resist in front of the evil ghost.
The female ghost became fierce and wanted to tear Ma Fengjun's ghost alive.
"That's enough." Lu Xi stopped, not because he sympathized with Ma Fengjun, but because it was not worth taking the place of the female ghost.
Affected by resentment, the female ghost no longer had much sense. When Lu Xi stopped her, she turned Zhou's deep resentment into a physical object, like maggots attached to bones that wrapped around Lu Xi.
"The way of heaven is clear, the way of earth is peaceful, the way of humanity is quiet, the three talents are in one place, the universe is mixed, hundreds of gods return to their destiny, ten thousand generals will accompany them, and the devil star will disappear forever." Luxi formed a seal and drew a talisman, and a spiritual talisman was struck into the head of the female ghost.
The female ghost is like a blow to the head, and her sanity returns.
Lu Xi said: "You should understand the rules of the underworld. If you want revenge, you can pay for it with his life. But if you want to tear his soul apart, you must also repay with his soul."
"I'm not willing to give in. Even if my soul is gone, I want him to be wiped out in ashes." Although the female ghost regained her rationality, she was still filled with resentment and could not be evacuated.
The female ghost is Wen Zhenzhen, but her life is as Lu Xi calculated. Before she was ten years old, she was the little princess in her family and was loved by her parents.
After she was ten years old, her parents died in accidents one after another, and Wen Zhenzhen became an orphan. However, because of the huge compensation left by her parents, she became a favorite among relatives.
In the next few years, Wen Zhenzhen bounced between various relatives' homes until her parents' compensation was taken away by them.
When she was eighteen years old, she was admitted to a key university, but an aunt from her hometown gave her to a bachelor in her thirties with a gift of 100,000 yuan.
Wen Zhenzhen is introverted, like a soft persimmon, anyone can bully her, but this time, she finally fought for herself.
Wen Zhenzhen ran away from her hometown. In the first three years of college, except for her name on every scholarship, she was like an invisible person among her classmates.
Until, during a summer internship, Wen Zhenzhen met Ma Fengjun, who was fifteen years older than her, but well-maintained and personable.
Ma Fengjun was very kind to her, but the girl who had not yet left society and was in need of love quickly fell into trouble.
At the end of her junior year, Wen Zhenzhen became pregnant, and Ma Fengjun told her that he wanted to marry her and start their own family, and that studying could wait until later.
Under his rhetoric, Wen Zhenzhen agreed to suspend his studies.
Later, Ma Fengjun and Wen Zhenzhen went back to their hometown and held a lively and grand wedding, which made her look happy.
Those relatives seem to have forgotten how dirty they were in the past, and they all come to have friendship with ugly faces.
Wen Zhen felt disgusted and happy at the same time.
After returning from her hometown, she moved to the villa prepared by Ma Fengjun to raise her baby.
That is, the haunted house bought by ‘Representing the Moon to Destroy You’.
But the good times didn't last long, because they only held a wedding, and Wen Zhenzhen wanted to get a marriage certificate with Ma Fengjun.
But when this point was mentioned, Ma Fengjun, who was extremely considerate towards her, began to become perfunctory, and later became more and more impatient, and even hit her several times.
Wen Zhenzhen's belly is getting bigger and bigger, but her heart is getting more and more uneasy.
It wasn't until half a month before she was about to give birth that Wen Zhenzhen heard a phone call.
It turned out that Ma Fengjun had a wife, and the reason why he came to see Wen Zhenzhen was firstly because he wanted her to be young and beautiful, and secondly because he wanted to see her uterus.
Ma Fengjun's wife has not given birth, but her natal family is strong and the two families are married. Ma Fengjun can have sex outside, but he cannot have an illegitimate child.
It was okay in the past few years, but as Ma Fengjun got older, he was afraid that he would not be able to have a son in the future.
His wife turned a blind eye. When Ma Fengjun approached Wen Zhenzhen, she did not stop him. She only said that the child in Wen Zhenzhen's belly must be raised by her.
Wen Zhenzhen is a student at a prestigious school and an orphan. He has good genes and is easily manipulated.
Even so, Ma Fengjun's wife was still unwilling to accept it and asked Ma Fengjun to arrange for Wen Zhenzhen to live in this haunted house.
If a pregnant woman lives here, even if she doesn't stumble during normal times, at the last minute, she will most likely die from dystocia.
Ma Fengjun and his wife had long known about the feng shui problem of this house, so after the villa area was built, the villa was never sold.
After Wen Zhenzhen overheard all this, she immediately started an argument with Ma Fengjun, but in the process of pushing and shouting, he was slapped to the ground by him.
At that time, Wen Zhenzhen's lower abdomen was bleeding out, and he fainted.
Ma Fengjun suddenly panicked, thinking that he had killed someone, so he refused to do anything and picked up the Guanyin wooden sculpture and knocked Wen Zhenzhen on the head.
Wen Zhenzhen was not dead. He woke up from severe pain and watched helplessly as he lost his breath. In the end, he could not rest in peace.
Afterwards, Ma Fengjun calmed down, and simply slashed Wen Zhenzhen's face with a knife. He also invited a mage to drive a soul-killing nail into her heavenly spirit, and then threw her body into the bottom of the lake to cut off the weeds and eradicate the roots.
No future trouble.
Three years later, Ma Fengjun sold the villa at a low price because he could not make enough money for his career.
He never thought that a murder would occur in the villa not long after.
But fortunately for him, the police were only investigating the murder and did not go to the bottom of the lake to recover the body.
It wasn't until the haunted house was auctioned a few months later that during a live broadcast, Lu Xi saw that there was a big problem with the feng shui of the house and there were corpses at the bottom of the lake.
During the process of picking up Wen Zhenzhen's body, she accidentally hit the soul-killing nail on her head, causing the soul-killing nail to loosen.
Wen Zhenzhen took advantage of this feng shui place to absorb the evil spirit here, and finally broke through the shackles of the Soul-Destroying Nail to avenge her blood.
Thinking of the painful past, Wen Zhenzhen became fierce again.
One of Ma Fengjun's arms was torn off by her.
The ghost baby next to him pounced on it and nibbled it clean.
The ghost is stronger than the body. No matter how painful it is, Ma Fengjun does not push it away. He can only open his eyes to face the drooling and coveted gaze of the ghost baby.
Lu Xi: "If you are not willing to accept it, why bother to give him a clean cut? It would only take a moment for him to lose his soul. It would be better for you to take him to the underworld and sue him in front of the King of Hell. People like him are very rare."
The eight hells and hundreds of years of punishment are the best destination."
Wen Zhenzhen glanced at Ma Fengjun thoughtfully.
His soul was shattered and he was just dead again. Even if he ate his soul bit by bit, the torture wouldn't last long.
Seeing her relaxed expression, Lu Xi added: "I heard that the population below is tense now, and many people are waiting in line to be reincarnated. Although you said it was for revenge, you still killed two people. When you are reincarnated, I'm afraid
He still has to wait for several decades. In these decades, you can also visit various hells and take good care of him, killing two birds with one stone."
Hearing that he had to wait decades for reincarnation, Wen Zhenzhen did not regret it, but became excited.
She will be a different person in reincarnation, but the hatred in this life has not been eliminated, so how can she be willing to watch her enemy live happily.
These past few decades have been exactly what she wanted.
Seeing that the words made sense, Lu Xi directly opened the door to hell.
Wen Zhenzhen bowed to her, both emotionally and rationally, Lu Xi should accept this thank you from her.
If it hadn't been for that live broadcast, she would probably have been trapped in her own body with unwillingness and hatred, and her soul was gone. How could she avenge herself?
After the incident was over, Lu Xi still had to rush to "Sweet House".
Fortunately, it didn't take too long. When Lu Xi came out of the ghost tunnel, he unexpectedly bumped into someone.
"Ah!...Lu Xi." Huo Dongling saw a person appearing out of thin air. He thought he was seeing a ghost in the daytime, so he covered his eyes and shouted, but through the gap he found that it was an acquaintance.
Lu Xi touched his nose awkwardly.
In today's society, surveillance is everywhere, so Lu Xi had no choice but to position herself in the women's restroom to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Unexpectedly, I bumped into someone. On the brighter side, fortunately, I bumped into an acquaintance.
Huo Dongling walked over curiously, walked around her, and touched everywhere with her hand in the air: "Strange, it's not any door, and there is no other way. How did you come out of thin air?"
Lu Xi could only explain: "I did take another road, the road to the underworld."
Huo Dongling was startled when she heard the last three words, but her eyes widened with excitement: "Is this the road to the underworld I thought about? It feels so exciting. Can you take me there too?"
"Most people can only walk the road to the underworld once in their lives. That is when they give up their mortal bodies and are taken to the underworld by the underworld." When Lu Xi said this, he paused and asked, "Are you sure you want to go?
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Huo Dongling immediately waved his hands: "Still not sure."
After Huo Dongling died down, Lu Xi went out with her.
Fortunately, they took a shortcut, and not long after they left, it was time for the plane to take off.
The total flight time from Kyoto to Yunnan Province is about three hours.
After getting off the plane, we transferred to the van that the program team had prepared long ago. After a long journey, we finally arrived at the meeting place in time for dinner, which was an unexplored virgin forest on the outskirts.
A small town called Yanjia Town.
"Why is it so lively here? What activities are they doing?" Huo Dongling looked curiously at the long line of people on the street.
There were thunderous firecrackers and lion and dragon dances.
Among the teams that numbered hundreds or thousands of people, there were also people carrying pigs, cattle and sheep that were being slaughtered.
At the front of the team were two middle-aged Taoist priests wearing black robes. The two men had solemn expressions and were somewhat divine.
Behind the two Taoist priests is a big red sedan chair carried by eight people. You can vaguely see a young woman with a graceful figure sitting inside, wearing a red hijab and a red wedding dress.
"This is a unique custom of worshiping gods in Yanjia Town. They believe in Emperor Tianqi Rensheng, the Lord of Taishan Prefecture who is rumored to be in charge of life and death." Hou Guotai chose this place as one of the dates and naturally did a lot of research.
"Then what's going on with that girl?" Huo Dongling pointed at the bride in the sedan.
Hou Guotai frowned and his face turned ugly: "It is also the custom here. Every year, a bride is selected as the saint to marry the Lord of Taishan."
"No." Huo Dongling's eyes widened in astonishment, "What age are we in now? Can the girl's parents agree?"
"Here, it is a great honor to be able to marry the prince of Taishan Prefecture. The selected family will often feel deeply honored and no one will refuse." Although Hou Guotai does not agree with the customs here, some
There are always bad customs everywhere.
"The police here don't care?" Bai Yuanshuang asked calmly.
Bai Yuanshuang was also a victim of this, and to some extent these so-called brides who married the Lord of Taishan were all the same.
Hou Guotai shook his head helplessly: "What you want me to do, even if the police come, it won't work."
The guests were indignant, but Lu Xi looked strange.
A bride who marries a Tarzan husband?
I know every word, but how they fit together is so strange.
Lu Xi's lips twitched when he thought of the seal that had somehow slipped into his home.
It looks like things are going to be uneasy again.
As soon as this thought came to my mind, I saw the noise coming from the queue of thousands of people in front of me.
The big red sedan chair stopped, and the bride in a red wedding dress rushed out. Her hijab was blown open by the wind. There was a trace of blood at the corner of the bride's mouth, her face was blue and white, and she had already stopped breathing.
A happy event can turn into a sad event in an instant, especially if it is a joyful event prepared for God.
There was a lot of noise in the crowd.
At this moment, a thunder sounded on a clear sky, and dark clouds covered the sky. In the blink of an eye, the clear sky turned into darkness.
Lu Xi's expression changed, and he looked towards the east, where a large area of evil energy filled the air, and something evil appeared.
