Old Lady Ne Zhou brought her son over, and I shot that scholar a glance from top to bottom. Towards his own mother, he was blindly subservient. I reckoned that when he was alive, he was always this stupid and cowardly. Even now, when he was dead, he could not break away from that identity.
Ne Zhou asked him whether or not he likes , if he likes , then this matter would be settled. He would take my eight-character birthdate to go write a wedding docunt, get married, and then give the betrothal gift.
I was standing behind Ne Zhou. After seeing Ne Zhou asked the scholar, the scholar timidly and shyly raised his head to look at . Originally, he had a sweet bashful expression like a big young lady, but when he t my gaze, his body shook with terror from head to toe.
As she took her son and I along the way, she talked long-windedly about their familys past. She said that when they were alive, they were a rich family in their village, doing a lot of good deeds and accumulating good rits. The only bad thing was that the childs father died too early. Ne Zhou raised her son into an adult through many difficulties. Then finally, he passed the county level imperial exam. Just when he wanted to go take the next imperial exam, the village in the mountain was robbed by a group of bandits, and the pair of mother and son both lost their lives.
When the old lady was alive, she did not have any other wishes. The only thing that she was not reconciled with, was that her son did not get the chance to take a wife when he was alive. Therefore, she was always at the ghost market, looking and searching for quite so ti. She was choosing based on their eight-character birthdates, selecting based on their appearances, nitpicking whether or not they were virgins, from their pitifulness to their stubbornness.
Even now that she had encountered , Ne Zhou was still nitpicking: You just lived for too long, so youre born a lot older, but it still doesnt matter. When you were alive, I presu youre a celestial cultivator. As celestial cultivators, you guys save a lot of people but also kill a lot of people, not as good as my son, who has a lot of good fortune and virtue
Beside , I stared at the scholar who did not even dare to lift his head to look at . He was so stupid and cowardly to have beco this way, what good fortune and virtue were there to even talk about.
He and I signed the wedding docunt, and then I left with them to go to the Soul Return Store. Standing before the Soul Return Store, when Ne Zhou was about to lift her foot to go in, she suddenly asked : I only have enough to buy you the Soul Return Pill that lasts for two hours, but you have to tell first, why do you want the Soul Return Pill, what are you going to do?
However, it did not matter, I had said that even if I was a set of dried-up bones, I would still get back up and kill Luo Ming Xuan.
Without waiting to leave the Soul Return Store, without caring what Ne Zhou still had to say to , I lifted my head and swallowed the two Soul Return Pills into my stomach.
Imdiately, my mind was reeling, everything before began to blur, while Ne Zhous voice turned into a buzzing drone in my ears. She seed to be quarreling and venting, disliking that I consud the pills too anxiously.
There was a sudden pain in my chest, ripping my soul into pieces, tearing my heart out, and splitting my lungs apart. It was more unbearable than any pain that I had experienced in my life.
I tightly clenched my teeth. When my whole body was trembling and twitching, only one thing ca to my mind I hoped that that Ugly Little Monster did not nail my coffin too tightly.
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