After the whole network was hacked, I went to work in the Taoist temple to catch fish

Chapter 41
Bai Yuanshuang looked at Lu Xi in a daze, and said hesitantly, "Can I really do it?"

"Of course. I've never made a mistake when looking at people's faces." Lu Xi smiled softly, "Even if you don't believe in yourself, you can still believe in me."

The injury of the original family takes a long, long time to heal.

Bai Yuanshuang is a big star and a popular floret, but deep down in her heart, she is still the girl who desperately escaped from the mountains when she was 15 years old.

She tried her best to maintain a perfect mask in front of people, but she was afraid that one day what she had finally grasped in her hand would be lost quietly.

Bai Yuanshuang was stunned for a long time, then raised his head and curled his lips: "Lu Xi, thank you."

Lu Xi smiled back: "You should be most grateful to yourself, it is your own courage and ability that changed your own life."

Bai Yuanshuang recalled the past, she was unlucky when she was young, but at least she finally broke free from the past, and she also encountered the help of many kind-hearted people.

However, thinking of this, her eyes darkened: "I have always been lucky. Even when I was young, I had two older sisters who protected me, but they..."

Speaking of this, Bai Yuanshuang covered his face, tears kept slipping from between his fingers.

Lu Xi knew what she was thinking, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, they have now had their revenge and re-entered reincarnation."

Bai Yuanshuang looked up: "Revenge?"

"Revenge for revenge, resentment for resentment, cause and effect cycle, no one can escape." As he said, Luxi looked in one direction like lightning.

She waved the willow branch in her hand again, and no one noticed in the corner, and the male ghost who was trying to escape was beaten and screamed.

Bai Yuanshuang also raised his eyes and stared, forgetting about this disgusting thing just now.

On the ground, a dark black door opened, and Lu Xi kicked the male ghost into the door.

"Was that the gate of hell just now?" Bai Yuanshuang said in surprise.

Lu Xi nodded: "Even if he illegally kills people like him, even if he fails, when he arrives in the underworld, he must be fried in a frying pan a thousand or eight hundred times, and then thrown into the pool of blood to be devoured by thousands of ghosts."

"That's good. For these scourges, he has to make his life worse than death." Bai Yuanshuang clapped his hands and applauded.

"Don't worry, everything will come as you wish." Lu Xi looked out the window, the night was getting darker, and the wind and rain were about to come.

at the same time
a remote mountain village

The couple surnamed Bai got a huge sum of [-] yuan, and they planned to buy a daughter-in-law for their son to come back and carry on the family line.

Quiet at night
The woman who was holding the footbath for her husband suddenly had a stiff face, hatred in her eyes, and with a vigorous wave of her hand, the slightly scalding footwash water was poured over her head.

The man took a few sips of footwashing water, became furious, stood up and slapped him: "You want to rebel, don't you? I haven't fixed you again."

In the end, he was slapped backhanded by the woman, and half of his face was swollen from the slap.

The woman casually picked up the bench placed aside, and directly hit his shoulders, stomach and other parts that would not directly kill him.

The man wanted to resist at first, but he didn't know why the woman in front of him was so strong that he couldn't resist at all.

The severe pain in his body caused him to keep screaming, begging for mercy, and calling out for help.

But their thatched hut is located in a remote place, and the nearest house in the same village is dozens or even hundreds of meters away.

Don't say no one heard it, but someone heard it.

Here, it is normal for husband and wife to fight and fight, as long as no one is killed, who will care about such trivial matters.

The bench was broken, and the woman picked up another intact one.

The man's begging for mercy became weaker and weaker, bleeding from every part of his body, and his face was covered with tears.

In his blurred vision, he vaguely saw his wife, who was abusing him, and turned into another person.

Who is that person?

The man thought for a while, and then he recalled that it was the eldest daughter who was sold by his husband and wife ten years ago, and was beaten to death by domestic violence within a year.

When the eldest daughter died, she probably suffered as much as he did, and begged for mercy like him.

But no one paid her any attention.

When she went back to her natal family, her natal family only told her that it was only natural for a husband to beat his wife, and if you didn't provoke him, how could he beat you.

There are some sufferings, but you have to empathize with them in order to understand how painful it is.

The man stared at the boss's eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, his body twitched twice, and finally died with regret.

The woman who kept waving the stool finally stopped, put down the stool, and found a rope from nowhere.

The rope was thrown onto the beam, and the woman stretched her neck into the rope, then kicked the stool down, and she was suspended in mid-air, dangling from side to side.

The corners of her mouth slowly curled into a happy arc, but the woman's eyes were full of fear, fear, and remorse.

The woman began to struggle desperately, the sharp nails were useless except for leaving more sharp bloodstains on her body.

A red shadow slowly appeared in front of her eyes.

The woman looked at the red shadow in front of her. It was the second daughter who was hanged at the door seven years ago.

The woman stared, completely out of breath with the remaining fear in her eyes.

At this time, I don't know if he was awakened by the movement in the room. A young man walked in impatiently, rubbing his eyes: "You two are so old, you are so loud that I fell asleep...Ah!"

Witnessing the woman hanged on the beam and the man beaten to death on the bed, the young man rolled his eyes and passed out.

When people wake up again, they have become a fool, smiling foolishly, only saying one word: Sister, I'm sorry.

This young man is the baby of the family, the only one, and the golden lump who will be passed on to the next generation.

The couple sold three daughters one after another for this precious son.

The young man also beat and cursed the three elder sisters above him, just like how a landlord a hundred years ago yelled at his servants at will.

He followed suit, and he followed suit as his parents did, so he only learned to be selfish, to bully the weak and fear the strong.

The law of heaven is clear, and the retribution is not good.

Looking at the family of three who got retribution, the ghosts of the two sisters appeared.

Not long afterward, a bull-headed errand appeared: "You should go."

The two sisters bowed and thanked: "Thank you, sir, for being tolerant and allowing my two sisters to come to Yangshi to avenge their great revenge."

"Don't thank me, someone from above is the master for you." Niutou waved his hand and opened the passage to the underworld: "Let's go."

sweet house
The howling wind outside became more and more severe, and the glass beside the window suddenly burst with a loud sound, and the guests inside were startled.

Lu Xi's face turned cold, and he said to Bai Yuanshuang who was the closest: "I have something to go out for, and I'll be back later."

After finishing speaking, she jumped up and turned directly out of the window.

Bai Yuanshuang and the others jumped in fright and rushed to the window, but she was nowhere to be seen.

This is the third floor.

Everyone was in shock.

Chief director Hou Guotai wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only force himself to smile.

Could it be that the feng shui of the sweet house is not good, why guests have accidents one after another.

Although the heat was there, his middle-aged heart couldn't bear it.

(End of this chapter)