The night is as cool as water, and the moon and stars are few and far between.
In the bedroom, the woman looked at her dying husband on the bed with a sad expression.
"Ahem... Ling'er, don't be sad. It's Chu's good fortune to have you favor him in this life. I have no regrets." The man opened his eyes with difficulty, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
"Husband, stop talking, you will definitely get better." The woman forced herself to smile, held her husband's thin hand tightly, and comforted her softly.
"You are so stupid. You are still the same as before. You can't even learn to lie to others."
The man murmured, as if thinking of some beautiful memories.
"I am stupid, but stupid people have stupid blessings. Being able to marry my husband as my wife in this life is not a blessing from my previous life. Husband, don't be afraid. The road to hell is cold, and I will never let you walk alone.
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As he finished speaking, he suddenly took out a porcelain bottle the size of a thumb in his hand.
"Ling'er, what are you going to do? Stop it." The man's expression changed and he reacted instantly. However, he couldn't do anything to stop her. He didn't even notice that his usually weak wife could have such a decisive side.
"Don't worry, husband, this is the good medicine I found. It won't cause too much pain." The wife suddenly smiled and without any hesitation, she raised her hand and drank the medicine in the porcelain bottle.
"Husband, don't blame me. Without you, I don't have the courage to live."
The wife slowly stood up and then lay down next to the man, her eyes filled with happiness.
"How can I blame you? It's just that Mr. Chu is just an ordinary person, so how can he be worthy of your companionship in life and death?"
"That's all, that's all, just treat it as a dream."
The man let out a long sigh. For a long time, his breathing became lower and lower, his pupils suddenly became dilated, and he gradually lost his energy.
But at this moment, thick masses of black mist suddenly appeared and quickly filled the entire space. In the black mist, a bright black lotus flower swayed uncertainly.
The next moment, black light flashed around Lotus, and two illusory figures instantly rolled up and disappeared into the ground.
The lights were bright and the room was eerily quiet, as if nothing had happened.
Twenty years later,
mountainside, small town
In the courtyard, a man with disheveled hair stood holding a sword. Behind him, his good-looking wife looked sad.
His face was a little pale, and the scarlet blood stained his clothes. He stared angrily ahead. There, there were more than ten black-clad and masked gangsters grinning ferociously.
"Chu, you are just a loser with no ability to restrain a chicken. Why do you have such a stunning woman? The leader of this village advises you to be aware of current affairs and don't wait until the end. You will not be able to save your beauty, and you will even lose your own life."
A burly figure walked slowly into the courtyard, with a cold face and a deep scar on his cheek.
"The Lord of the Seven Ultimate Peaks, I never expected to be you."
"You do have some knowledge. What do you think? Have you thought about it? As long as you agree to give this girl to the owner of this village, not only will I not kill you, I will also pay you a large sum of money and guarantee that you will have a worry-free life in the future.
"The cold and stern man glanced at the woman behind him, his eyes full of greed.
"If you want Mr. Chu to sell his wife for glory, you are dreaming."
The man's expression was cold, and there was no hesitation in his words.
"My tone is quite hard, but I don't know if my bones are hard or not."
The leader of the village sneered, then raised his arm, and was about to order his men to take action, but at this moment, the beauty he had coveted for a long time suddenly passed over the man and walked out slowly.
"Ling'er..." the man called.
The woman did not respond. She looked directly at the village leader and said quietly:
"My lord, are you determined to kidnap the little girl today?"
"There is no need to discuss this matter." The leader of the village was firm and comforted,
"Madam is so beautiful and pretty, why would you commit yourself to a useless person who is incompetent in culture and military affairs? As long as madam agrees to leave with me, I will treat you sincerely and enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future."
"Really? I didn't expect that the little girl Pu Liuzhi could be so 'favored' by the village master. She is truly lucky."
The woman suddenly smiled brightly, and at some point, she took out a sharp dagger half a foot long in her hand, and before the two of them could react, it suddenly pierced their hearts.
"don't want……"
"Ling'er..."
Something unexpected happened, and everyone present was shocked.
The man abandoned his sword and hugged his wife eagerly, his eyes full of despair.
"Ling'er, why are you so stupid?"
"I... I am stupid, but... stupid people have stupid blessings. Being able to marry my husband as my wife in this life is... a blessing from my previous life. I am yours in life, and in death...
...Death is your fault, and I will never do anything to regret you."
The woman spoke feebly, raised her arm with difficulty, and gently touched her husband's cheek. There was deep nostalgia in her beautiful eyes. After a long time, she finally closed her eyes and made no sound.
"That's all, that's all, the road to hell is cold, how can I let you walk alone and wait for a while to become my husband." The man sighed, picked up the sword, and committed suicide.
The thing happened so suddenly, only a moment passed, and two living people died. It was only then that the village leader realized what happened.
"It's bad luck, it's really his grandfather's bad luck."
"Boss, what should we do?"
"How do I know? Let's go back to the village first. Today is the worst time of my life. I encountered two lunatics."
The leader of the village cursed and strode outside the courtyard. However, at this moment, he suddenly heard an exclamation coming from behind, and it was his subordinates.
"What are you shouting about..."
He suddenly turned his head and wanted to scold him, but suddenly found that black mist was rising out of thin air in the entire courtyard, and all his subordinates were trapped in it.
His expression suddenly changed drastically, and he turned around and was about to run away. However, two slender branches suddenly flew out of the black mist, wrapping around him quickly like spiritual snakes and pulling him back instantly.
Everything happened very quickly, almost silently.
After a moment, the shadow of a lotus appeared faintly in the courtyard. The next moment, all the black mist quickly converged and disappeared into the ground in an instant.
Twenty years later,
Twenty years later,
Twenty years later,
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Southern Song Dynasty, Qiantang County.
A blue escaping light flew quickly and stayed over a certain courtyard. The light dissipated, and a beautiful woman in a blue dress appeared.
She looked a little tired. She leaned down and looked down. She saw a little child under ten years old sitting in front of the window reading. Seeing his serious expression and shaking his head, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
"After so many years, I finally found you."
Ten years later,
In the Li Mansion, a woman dressed up was pacing back and forth in the living room, her expression full of anxiety. The woman was none other than Xu Jiaorong, the wife of Li Gongfu, the Qiantang County police chief.
Just now, news came from the neighbor that her only brother suddenly fainted and fell unconscious while walking on the street.
After carrying it home, she invited the doctor to check, but several hours had passed and she still hadn't come out, which made her feel a little anxious.
"Squeak——"
The door finally opened, and a middle-aged man with a burly build and a kind face walked out. He was none other than her husband, Li Gongfu.
"Is Chinese okay? What did the doctor say?"
"Don't worry, madam. The doctor is making diagnosis and treatment, and the results will be available soon."
Li Gongfu comforted him. At this moment, an old man with silver hair walked out slowly, looking a little strange.