After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

She washed her dusty intestines with well water, stuffed them back into her belly, and then sewed her belly up with needle and thread.

She didn't feel any pain during the whole process and was completely numb.

It was entirely the souls of her disciples' family that kept her alive. She had to put their souls together and send them into reincarnation.

At first, Huang Cuihua used to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to transform her power to join the broken souls of her disciples' family of four.

But that day, a peasant woman suddenly walked into the yard.

She knelt on the ground and begged Huang Cuihua to save her son and husband.

Huang Cuihua only glanced at her and understood the reason.

Last year Huang Cuihua exorcised ghosts from her family.

There were six infant spirits in the peasant woman's home. They were all killed by the peasant woman's husband in various cruel ways before they were born to full term.

Yingling's resentment could not be eliminated, so she tortured the peasant woman, husband and son in various ways.

After Huang Cuihua arrived, she paid for a ritual ceremony. Because the peasant woman's family was unwilling to pay, Huang Cuihua drove the infant spirits out of the village.

With the yellow green flowers around, all ghosts and monsters dare not approach the village.

Now Huang Cuihua can't even protect herself, let alone protect the village.

Those ghosts will seek revenge and complain.

She withdrew her gaze and only concentrated on repairing the soul fragments of her men.

"Did you hear my scream that night?" Huang Cuihua asked when she saw that she was still kneeling on the ground.

The woman opened her mouth, then lowered her head after a while and whispered: "I am just a common man, and I am powerless even if I want to help."

"Can you help me? Have you come out to check?" Huang Cuihua asked again.

She spoke calmly, with an air of indifference and aloofness that would repel people thousands of miles away.

The peasant woman was stunned, "I'm afraid it's dangerous to go out."

Huang Cuihua sneered and said nothing.

The peasant woman knelt on the ground awkwardly, feeling like a light on her back.

Logically speaking, she had no shame to kneel here, but her husband and son were in dire straits at the moment, and they might die at some point.

That was her heaven and earth. Without them, the peasant woman's heaven and earth would collapse.

She saw the silver thread suddenly appearing in Huang Cuihua's hand, and the things on the table were shining with a faint blue light, and she thought to herself: Could the thing in her hand be some kind of magic weapon? You Huang Cuihua, I worship you as an immortal, but you hide your good things and refuse to save me.

With this thought in mind, she suddenly stood up and rushed over to grab what Huang Cuihua was holding.

Huang Cuihua's negligence once again almost caused her disciple's daughter to lose her soul.

She immediately became furious and beat the peasant woman to death.

It was her first time to kill someone, and she was filled with fear and uneasiness, mixed with an indescribable pleasure.

Huang Cuihua intuitively felt that pleasure was not a good thing.

But that pleasure miraculously healed all the injustice and resentment she had felt in recent days.

She didn't have time to dwell on it.

When the peasant woman's soul floated out, she raised her hand to arrest it.

The soul of her disciple's daughter is on her left hand, and the peasant woman's soul is on her right hand.

The two groups of forces on both sides transmit the same vibration frequency.

Huang Cuihua was stunned for a moment, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.

The only trace of spiritual power she had exercised to refine and absorb the soul of the peasant woman, and then used that power to repair the soul of the left-hand disciple's daughter.

The process went smoothly without any resistance, and there were no cracks in the bonded area, as if it had never been broken. She suddenly opened her eyes wide as if she had discovered a new world, with only one thought in her mind: The disciple's family of four can be saved!

After that, Huang Cuihua continued to repair the souls of her disciple's family of four by absorbing the souls of others.

First it was her unborn child, then her disciple's husband, and then her disciple's daughter, the chatty little girl with whom she was most attached.

When she finally repaired her disciple's soul, she perfected her repair skills and found a soul that had the most similar vibration frequency to the disciple's soul before she started repairing it.

The repaired soul is no different from the original one.

She didn't talk to the disciple again, nor did she let her see her current ghostly appearance, and directly sent her into reincarnation.

After that, Huang Cuihua lost all desire to survive. She found a piece of white silk and prepared to hang herself in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

After Bai Ling was hung up, she straightened her clothes, closed her eyes and put her neck on Bai Ling.

Just when she was about to kick off the rocks under her feet, a man who looked like a scholar suddenly rushed out and hurriedly hugged her leg.

"Girl, think again! Life is precious, life is like a germ. You are not even afraid of death, are you still afraid of facing life? Think about your parents, they raised you so much, you can't bear to let them give away the white-haired person to the black-haired person. …”

The scholar talked incessantly for most of an hour, and Huang Cuihua was tired of listening to every word.

She lowered her eyes and looked at him for a while.

"How long are you going to hold me like this?"

Only then did the scholar react, and quickly let go of Huang Cuihua's legs, staggering to the ground in fright.

Huang Cuihua stepped off the stone. If she remembered correctly, there should be a sharp stone under the scholar's butt.

"Aren't you in pain?"

After hearing this, the scholar belatedly covered his buttocks and jumped up.

Huang Cuihua couldn't help laughing.

The scholar's elegant and handsome face suddenly turned red, making the girl laugh.

She had never seen someone's face turn so red all of a sudden, so she decided to tease this fool.

She imitated the charming young lady in the world, raised her hands to wipe her tears, and said with a deep voice: "My father and mother were killed by a robber. He said that he would marry me by force and go up the mountain to be a foot-washing maid this evening. How could I do that?" How about marrying the enemy who killed your father?"

When the scholar saw Huang Cuihua crying, he was at a loss and took out a crumpled handkerchief from his body and handed it to her.

Huang Cuihua took it, the veil even more wrinkled in her white and small hands.

The scholar was so ashamed that he wanted to reach out and ask for the veil back.

Huang Cuihua dodged his hand grabbing the handkerchief and showed a provocative smile, which made the scholar's face blush even more.

"If the girl doesn't mind, please come to Xiaosheng's home. Although Xiaosheng is not rich, he will definitely give the best to the girl."

Huang Cuihua was stunned, and somehow followed the scholar home in a daze.

They got married soon. After the marriage, the scholar was indeed very kind to her, and her parents-in-law were also kind to her. Huang Cuihua once thought that her disaster was over.

But things are unpredictable. The scholar's father lost a lot of money in business, and all the family fields were mortgaged for a while.

The scholar's father passed away in anger, and the scholar's mother, who was seriously ill, was also devastated and followed her husband.

In order to support his wife, the scholar resigned from school and returned home, finding a job as a teacher to teach children in the village how to read and write.

Huang Cuihua also relies on her skills to treat patients.

Originally the husband sang and the wife followed, the two were able to make a comeback soon. Unexpectedly, the scholar was deceived into gambling. By the time Huang Cuihua found out, it was too late.

The scholar owed a huge sum of money, and the couple was sold into a brothel.

From then on, the darkest period of Huang Cuihua's life came.