After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Ye Wangyou was a little moved, she couldn't bear to look at it.

He couldn't help turning his face to Jingchen Fozi, who was in deep thought, and asked, "Is this princess still saved?"

"I am a disciple of Buddha." Jingchen Buddha was stunned, and looked at Ye Wangyou with cold eyebrows, his eyes had no warmth, "I am not the judge in charge of life and death."

"..."

"Then what's the use of you." Ye Wangyou looked away in disgust.

"I can't live anymore." Xie Yue sighed, breaking Ye Wangyou's unrealistic fantasy.

Yao Nanjun's situation was different from Tan Xue's. Yao Nanjun was not only dead, but his body was made into a string of human bone beads.

Even the sorcery of reviving the dead can't be done.

"Since Zhou Xianzhong didn't do the human bone bead string, who could it be?" Song Xi frowned.

She clearly remembered that what Zhou Xianzhong complained about when he was drunk was why Yao Nanjun was still alive.

He didn't know that the current princess was pretended by Anian.

But judging from what Anian said just now, the person who killed the princess in the first place was indeed the son-in-law Zhou Xianzhong.

"There's also that ghost-calling talisman." Xie Yue's brows and eyes were full of dignity, "It's also very suspicious."

"It should be a person."

"It's just a princess of a small worldly country. What is there to covet?" Wei Qinghuai said softly, looking down at Yao Nanjun and A Nian who were talking softly and cherishing the last parting time.

Jingchen Fozi looked at Yao Nanjun whose figure was becoming more and more illusory, and pursed his lips, "She really has no grievances."

It is precisely because of the resentment that it lingers for a long time and turns into a ghost that is difficult to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

The increasingly illusory figure now is the proof of being gradually reduced.

But why?

Why exactly?

With the wind and the water, he is the example of countless Buddhist disciples. For the first time, he has doubts about himself.

"You're going in the wrong direction." Song Xi naturally knew his doubts.

"Her resentment and obsession were never about being hurt by others, but because she was worried that Ah Nian would go astray in order to avenge her."

Song Xi didn't understand at the time why the human bone beads suddenly had a vision that night, and he did not hesitate to risk being burned by the Buddha's light to lead them to the princess mansion.

Now that I think about it, it should be the person who gave Ah Nian the ghost charm, who just bewitched Ah Nian that night, promising to bring Yao Nanjun back to life.

After all, apart from this reason, Song Xi couldn't think of any other reason that could move Ah Nian who was in the quagmire of hatred and was about to be doomed.

It was precisely for the sake of resurrecting Yao Nanjun that Anian postponed his plan to kill Zhou Xianzhong.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!!"

Ah Nian shouted louder and louder, and shouted with tears, but it couldn't stop Yao Nanjun from disappearing after all.

Yao Nanjun waved to Anian with a smile, and finally said, "Don't do stupid things just to avenge me, Anian."

"I only hope that you will be safe and happy, and that you will be auspicious if you die."

The human bone beads that had lost their resentment turned into powder in the palm of Ah Nian.

When the wind blows, it dissipates.

In this world, there is no trace of Yao Nanjun's existence anymore.

Ah Nian's tears fell like beads with a broken thread, and she stubbornly wiped them away.

The last thing His Highness wants to see her cry.

She doesn't cry.

The woman knelt on the ground, holding her empty palm blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Everyone was considerate and silent, and quietly accompanied Ah Nian.

a long time.

Only then did she raise her head slowly, with a forced smile on her face, she looked at Jingchen Buddha who had never shown mercy to all beings, her eyes were full of pleading, "Buddha, you are Buddha."

"I am willing to become your believer. I just ask you to send your Highness on a journey and make her a happy ending in her next life."

"I beg you, Ah Nian."

Anian solemnly knelt down and kowtowed, her forehead resting on the cold ground, unable to kneel for long.

Jingchen Buddha fell into a rare silence, and his hand holding the soul lamp was tightened.

All of a sudden, I felt tightness in my chest.

During his hard journey and practice, he had saved too many wronged souls, but most of them were resentment for his own injustice and injustice, so he took it for granted and used the same method to save Yao Nanjun with the light of Buddha.

Master Jingchen couldn't understand, nor could he empathize with what kind of emotion and longing could make people produce such strong obsession and resentment, which lasted for a long time.

"Yes, I promise you." Jingchen Buddha's voice was a little dry, and he spoke with difficulty, and stepped forward to help Anian.

Ah Nian is a smart person, she got the promise, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, looked at a few people, and said calmly, "How much have you seen?"

She was asking a little bit knowingly. Since those people were peeping on the roof, they should have been seen when she used the ghost charm.

Song Xi was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized, "You want to cooperate with us?"

"I must kill Zhou Xianzhong. I can help you contact the man who claims to be a warlock, but you have to help me kill him." After seeing what happened to His Highness, Anian was not stupid, and naturally understood that someone wanted to move him. Yao Nanjun, use the friendship between them, use her.

And that person's power is obviously not something that an ordinary person can compete with, so she wants to make a deal with these people.

"Your Highness doesn't want you to live in hatred." Song Xi reminded softly, noncommittal.

Although she really wanted to know the whole story, and wanted to take the opportunity to find out the cultivator behind the scenes, but she hoped that the elegant and gentle princess could get what she wanted.

"Only this one, I can't answer her."

Anian spoke solemnly, looked up at Song Xi, remained silent for a while, and finally asked the question she had been wondering for a long time, "How did you find out that I am not His Highness? Even Zhou Xianzhong didn't realize it."

"You cherish the princess's daily necessities too much." Song Xi sighed lightly, answering her doubts, "The reason why you can hide it from Zhou Xianzhong is because he didn't pay attention to it at first, after all, even the king has already doubted you. "

Ah Nian smiled mockingly, "Actually, I knew from the beginning that Zhou Xianzhong was not a good guy."

"He is greedy for money and lustful. Apart from a mouth that can make women happy and a decent family background, he has nothing, but he is pretentious."

"This bastard took advantage of His Highness's trust and love for him and did a lot of ridiculous things. I will definitely do it myself to avenge His Highness."

A trace of cruelty and unwillingness appeared on Ah Nian's face.

"I came from a humble background. I have been crawling in the mud for many years. How can I not see the treacherous thoughts of the son-in-law, but His Highness is different. His Highness has never suffered at all. He is kind-hearted and stupid."

"As for the person who summoned the ghost talisman for me..." Ah Nian paused slightly.