Chapter 25
Hua Niang looked at Xu Guangbai on the ground with a clever smile, her lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something to Xu Guangbai.

Xu Guangbai looked at Hua Niang's pretty face, then turned around and looked at the people behind them who kept retreating with fear written all over their faces.

Now that I know I am afraid, why did I go early.

"Go! Close the door!" An old voice came from the crowd, guiding the panicked crowd to the way forward.

Two big men ran out of the crowd, one of them grabbed the two gates of the main hall. Seeing this, Hua Niang stretched out her left hand, and a small ball of flame appeared out of thin air in her hand. The flame was as crystal clear as if carved out of colored glass. , the three-petal flame of the flame is extremely regular, as if it has been carefully carved by someone, only the occasional beating can make people see that it is a ball of flame.

This flame just has this appearance, this aura, from Xu Guangbai's vicious eyes who have practiced for six and a half days, it can be seen that this fire is not extraordinary.

The flame in Hua Niang's hand jumped slowly, and the gate of the main hall seemed to be frozen. Even though the two big men showed blue veins, they even used the strength of breastfeeding. On weekdays, there is a slight breeze and they can go with the wind. The swinging door could not be moved no matter how much effort was exerted, and the wooden blocks on the door panel made a slight cracking sound with the force of the two big men, silently mocking the overreaching of these people.

Seeing that the gate of the main hall could not be closed no matter what, the two big men knew that it was Hua Niang who had messed up, so they turned pale with fright and quickly retreated into the crowd.

Xu Guangbai tried again, trying to close the main hall door again.

However, although Xu Guangbai is a genius in cultivation, he can pull up weeping willows in three days, and he can do anything in five days. The gate of the main hall was rescued.

The old man who spoke just now couldn't hold it anymore: "Hua Niang, there are not only people who harm you here, Yun Niang, she buried your body, and her husband Jun Feng Lang nailed the coffin for you, Wang Sen, who is on duty at the border gate. After a few years, my old mother turned into ashes when I came back. He is a well-known dutiful son. He used all his savings to build his mother’s tomb. them."

After finishing speaking, the old man put down his crutches and knelt down to Hua Niang tremblingly.

Hua Niang turned sideways, dodging the old man's bow, she stood outside the main hall, did not enter the hall, did not say whether it was good or bad, but looked at Xu Guangbai with a smile on her lips: "Mr.

Xu Guangbai saw that Hua Niang turned to him again, and immediately thought of Ji Mingzhao's words, I am afraid that this gorgeous ghost has taken a fancy to you, and he was shocked immediately, and immediately lowered his head to not look at Hua Niang.

"Lang Jun is so cruel..."

Xu Guangbai couldn't bear this: "You go, I'm still young!"

Hua Niang stood outside the door in silence for a long time, thinking about what she had done to misunderstand Xu Guangbai so much.

Xu Guangbai lowered his head and looked at the ground. He didn't hear Hua Niang's reply for a long time, so he raised his head and looked at Hua Niang suspiciously.

Hua Niang is still in a posture of letting go, but there is some kindness in the jokes and smiles on her face: "You are not a teenager, and my family just likes a gentleman like him. What should I do?"

Xu Guangbai thought that Ji Mingzhao was right: "No!"

Hua Niang stood outside the door with her head tilted, the teasing smile on her face was still there, but suddenly she turned her head and looked into the distance, her face suddenly became serious.

Afterwards, Hua Niang turned around and left the temple of Venerable Xuantian, drifting towards an unknown distance.

Everyone in the door was relieved to see Hua Niang turning around and leaving. At this moment, someone asked tremblingly, "Who was she talking to just now...?"

……

Ji Mingzhao watched the groom and the maid walking farther and farther, and was about to leave the yard through the back door. At this time, the wind in Zhao's residence picked up, and the sky turned from day to night as dark.

She heard the sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the hall in the distance, and after a while, the headed lady who was crying bitterly in the hall rushed all the way from the corridor to the back house: "You two betrayed me too!"

Ji Mingzhao looked up at the increasingly cloudy sky, rubbed his arms involuntarily, he didn't know when he felt getting colder and colder, and when the head lady walked in front of him, Ji Mingzhao's exhaled breath was also white. Frost.

This lady is wrong!
Ji Mingzhao hurriedly backed away a few steps, five zhang away from the lady, the two servants of Zhao's mansion screamed in shock when they heard the voice of the lady in charge, and ran towards the back door quickly, screaming all the way.

The speed of these two people can't be said to be unhappy, but the speed of this lady in charge is even faster. In a few breaths, she moved from the back house to the back door. This is not a speed that humans can achieve at all.

"My lady, my lady, I was wrong! My lady, you can go around the slave, the slave will never dare again!" Seeing the lady in charge rushing to her eyes, the maid fell to her knees in fright, bumped her head on the ground and went out. voice, "My lady, spare my life, my lady, spare my life..."

The white clothes on the head lady's body fluttered slowly with the Yin Qi, and then they were blown to the ground by the wind, revealing the black clothes that were as black as ink inside, it was a black clothes ghost.

The lady lowered her head slowly, her red eyes were full of resentment: "I gave you a chance."

The groom fell to the ground after the lady in charge appeared, and the yellow soup was left on the ground along the trousers, dripping all over the ground, and then seeped into the soil along the cracks in the green bricks, and the unpleasant smell spread all around. At that time, the smell mixed with the breath of death lingered on the tip of their noses.

The housewife standing in front of the two of them was like an evil ghost demanding her life, with her hair standing on end, her scarlet eyes fixed on the two who were prostrate on the ground.

Sinners are going to hell, and I am already in hell, so at this moment, I want to pick you up to go with me.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, why didn't you think about this moment when you were doing evil?

"You put the medicine in my tea, didn't you?" The lady in charge looked at the two with murderous eyes, wishing she could kill them on the spot.

"My lady, my lady, it's all done by her. It has nothing to do with the younger one. My lady, please let the younger one go!" Hearing the question from the head lady, the groom seemed to have found a glimmer of life. Get up, "Lady, the younger one has nothing to do with this matter, the younger one is a horse breeder, the younger one has stolen a horse, my lady, please send me to the official, the younger one is not guilty of death, my lady!"

When the servant girl heard that the groom put all the blame on her, she immediately became angry, but she could only hold back her anger: "Lady, it's really not a slave, it's all Liu, he listened to the master's order. The arsenic you bought at the market has nothing to do with this slave, my lady, just consider that this slave is your dowry and go around slave!"

The maid was almost numb to the pain under the threat of death, her head bumped against the green brick, and the red blood was printed on the green brick, leaving red circular marks one by one.

"You remember clearly," Ji Mingzhao heard the voice of the lady in charge clenching her molars from a distance of several feet. Raising his right hand, he slapped hard on the Tianling Gai of the two kneeling on the ground.

The maid raised her head, but she only had time to widen her eyes, and she didn't even have time to avoid it, she could only watch the big palm gradually enlarge in front of her eyes.

Suddenly another gust of dark wind blew past, Ji Mingzhao's eyes blurred, and another person appeared in front of the head lady, no, it was a ghost.

Hua Niang's left hand firmly grasped the headed lady's right hand: "My lady, what are you doing!"

The hostess struggled desperately in Hua Niang's hand, but failed to free Hua Niang's hand: "Let go!"

"What you said was just to eliminate grudges, do you still want to be reincarnated!" Hua Niang almost growled in the head lady's ear.

"If I don't kill them, I can't get rid of my resentment, how should I reincarnate!" The head lady was still struggling, "Let me go!"

Hua Niang still refused to let go, but her soul was much darker than before: "I'm thinking of you, Fu Xiao!"

The lady was still angry, at this time, even if Hua Niang was full of tongues, she probably wouldn't listen to it: "Are you doing it for me? You are doing it for yourself. Do you happen to want to take care of me when you get some opportunities!"

At this time, the two people on the ground took advantage of the quarrel between the head lady and the flower girl, picked up the scattered packages and ran towards the back door again. Seeing that the two were about to run away, the head lady tried her best to break the flower girl's hand again: "You let go!"

Hua Niang didn't let go even if she died: "If you kill me, you won't be able to turn back!"

"I can't turn back anymore!" Yin Qi flashed in the hostess's soul, the black clothes on her body were darker, and there were even faint signs of turning into a ghost soldier. He rushed towards those two people.

"Fu Xiao!" Hua Niang's soul became a bit darker after such a struggle, and her speed was far inferior to that of the head lady, so she could only watch helplessly as the head lady slapped the two of them to death.

Ji Mingzhao hid in the side room on the west side, watching the confrontation between Hua Niang and the head lady without any sense of participation, the sense of powerlessness that could not be done came back to his heart, the head lady really shouldn't just kill the two of them like this, Broke his own reincarnation path.

After beating the two to death, the head lady finally regained her senses. She sat down on the ground, raised her face and looked hopefully at Huaniang: "Is there still a chance of recovery?"

Hua Niang looked down at the lady in charge, with an expression of indifference that Ji Mingzhao had never seen these days: "Who else did you kill?"

The lady in charge lowered her head again: "The surname is Zhao."

Hua Niang slowly squatted down and looked at the head lady sitting on the ground: "You shouldn't have killed them."

"Don't they deserve to die?" The lady in charge suddenly raised her head again, and the resentment in her eyes surged again, "I treat them well, and the servants in my family even eat and dress better than the ladies from small families. For me, shouldn't I kill them?"

"You shouldn't ruin your own reincarnation path." Ji Mingzhao and Hua Niang said in their hearts.

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