Chapter 955: Chapter 955: Who sent you here?
Yuniang initially thought the other party still had a shred of humanity.
But the woman suddenly coldly said, “Are you unwilling?”
The scholar’s expression changed and he imdiately said, “If madam desires the moon in the sky, I will strive to fetch it down, let alone a re human skin?”
The woman was instantly pleased, “Wenlang, human skin is the best canvas. Once you complete the painting, I will give it to soone who loves art. Wenlang, you must paint it well.”
Wenlang agreed with a smile.
Later, he watched Yuniang take her last breath. After she died, he personally skinned her chest and back.
Yuniang’s resentnt remained deeply embedded in her chest, unable to dissipate, so she possessed the painting, becoming the Ghost of the Painting, draining the energy of n who collected the painting to exact revenge on all n.
Jiangli sensed everything Yuniang had been through and slightly frowned, “What they did to you back then was wrong, but aren’t the n you killed innocent? What do they have to do with your death?”
“They lusted after my skin for painting, don’t they deserve to die?” Yuniang bit her lip hard, fully convinced she was in the right.
Xia Xin and Master Wu heard Yuniang’s words, a bit baffled. They knew nothing of Yuniang’s life story and didn’t quite grasp the situation.
Still, neither dared speak, fearing they might disturb Jiangli.
Seeing Yuniang unrepentant, Jiangli’s expression darkened, “Everyone loves beauty. A fine piece like this naturally draws art enthusiasts. They didn’t know the canvas was human skin; what fault is in that? You yourself are cruel and ruthless, continually draining life force to boost your Cultivation Base with no remorse!”
Yuniang sneered, eyes filled with malice, showing no change, and instead wryly said, “I harm life? Yes, Zhou Shutong and I had no enmity, but it wasn’t my intention to harm him; soone sent to the Zhou family, wanting to harm people. Shouldn’t the real culprit be the one who sent here?”
Everyone was surprised at this statent.
Originally, they believed the painting accidentally ended up with the Zhou family.
But hearing Yuniang say this, was it a deliberate trap?
Jiangli frowned, “Who sent you?”
Yuniang smiled and turned her head toward the bedroom, with a captivating charm in her gaze, reminiscent of her pri.
Jiangli followed her line of sight and frowned, “Related to the Zhou family?”
Yuniang raised her eyebrows, “You’re asking ? Aren’t you the master, very powerful? If you have the skills, investigate it yourself.”
Jiangli looked at her coldly, raised his hand, and a flicker of fla instantly engulfed her entire body.
Yuniang imdiately fell to the ground in pain, trembling, but the smile on her face grew even more pronounced.
Amidst the flas, she watched Jiangli with an unyielding smile, seemingly mocking him.
Xia Xin and Master Wu found it hard to watch. What was wrong with this Yuniang?
Wasn’t she courting death?
Jiangli observed Yuniang’s response, his face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, the flas vanished in an instant.
She lay on the ground in pain, looking at Jiangli incredulously, not understanding why Jiangli didn’t kill her outright.
Jiangli said nothing, stepping toward the guest room.
At the sa ti, she coldly instructed, “Watch her.”
Xia Xin and Master Wu realized these words were directed at them.
They imdiately tensed up, not daring to relax for even a mont, keeping their eyes fixed on Yuniang.
Yuniang suspiciously watched Jiangli’s back.
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