Impossible, absolutely impossible!

As her fear dissipated, the illusion was instantly shattered.

Xu Yan, who was admiring his masterpiece with a proud expression, was dumbfounded. How could it be possible?How could her illusion be cracked so easily? She was clearly immersed in her own fear just a second ago.

"Little thing, how on earth did you do that!"

Yueyue sighed, "Because it's too fake. The fantasy can be outrageous, but it can't be ridiculous if it's true!"

Xu Yan:? ? ?

"Let alone a few men in black, my dad can beat you a hundred times just like you."

Si Weiyou on the side interjected: "What about your mother?"

"Oh, my mom can beat my dad a hundred times."

Yueyue proudly put her hands on her hips...

Si Weiyou:......

"Hmph, I can't do anything to you, but I can kill her. I'll see if you can protect her!"

What Xu Yan hated most in his heart was Si Weiyou. A humble and insignificant thing like a bug had almost ruined his ten years of hard work and almost ruined the thing he cared about most.

He was born in a feudal dynasty. In addition to the distinction between men and women, there are also differences in status.

It's a pity that he is just a poor scholar. When he reaches the age of marrying, all the ladies from high families have nothing to do with him.

The only people who could tell him were either the butcher's daughter or the peddler's girl, all of whom were ignorant women who showed themselves to be vulgar and unreasonable.

He didn't like it, even hated it.

The wife he wants is one of those rich and noble girls who never leave the house. She is a sweet lady who has been locked up in an embroidery building since she was ten years old. She never sees outsiders or the sun. She obeys her father at home and her husband when she marries. .

It's just that his family background was ordinary, and he was unable to fulfill his wish until his death.

Now he is not what he used to be. As the thousand-year ghost king, who can be more noble and qualified than him.

He was finally able to achieve his wish. The first time he saw Yun Niao, he recognized that she was his wife.

In this era, although the sun and the moon are upside down and the yin and yang are out of balance, he can cultivate it himself.

The flowers he planted by himself always bloomed the way he wanted.

He worked hard for this, and when he saw that the flowering period had arrived and he was about to have the beautiful flowers in his arms, he was almost disturbed by an insect.

How could he not hate it!

Xu Yan's yin energy swept towards Si Weiyou, forming a new illusion.

The sun was shining brightly in the dreamland, and Si Weiyou saw his parents. The family was sitting in a car, driving on the familiar winding mountain road.

Not far ahead was the place where their family crashed.

The most terrifying thing in Si Weiyou's heart happened again before her eyes.

She knew this was an illusion, but she still couldn't resist the fear in her heart.

On this day, right here, she died, and so did her parents.

All the good things from the past and all the wishes for the future were wiped out at this moment, nothing was left.

Si Weiyou screamed in fear, trying to stop all this from happening, but the car still broke down, the family still fell off the cliff, and the expressions of pain and despair on his parents' faces still appeared in front of him.

And then do it again...

"No!! Ahhh! Stop the car! Dad! Mom!"

Si Weiyou screamed in pain, Yueyue patted her face, trying to wake her up but to no avail.

Her no longer solid figure became more and more transparent at this moment, and Xu Yan laughed heartily when he saw this.

Yueyue was so angry that she wanted to hit him, but he was floating in mid-air, just out of her reach, as slippery as a loach.

Seeing Si Weiyou fall into boundless fear, his soul becoming more and more unstable, a soft female voice suddenly sounded from the side, "Uncle, I'm scared."

Yun Niao leaned weakly at the door of the unfinished building, her face was pale and without a trace of blood, and her beautiful eyes were filled with fear and shrinkage.

Xu Yan was startled, not expecting Yun Niao to appear here.

He always wanted to be impressive in front of her. Yun Niao had been afraid of him recently and didn't dare to approach him.

If he lets her see him like this again, it will be even more out of reach for him to embrace the beauty.

But that overestimating female ghost was about to lose her soul, and he was really unwilling to give up just like that.

When he hesitated, Yueyue rolled her eyes and shouted loudly: "Yunniao, you don't know yet, do you? Your parents' death..."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yan rushed towards Yueyue. He would never let Yun Niao know the truth of that year.

This time, it was Yueyue who looked like a loach.

She ran all over the place with her little legs in the air, and while running, she was going to tell her what happened back then.

Seeing that Xu Yan couldn't stop her mouth, he could only grab Yun Niao and fly away quickly.

Yun Niao finally looked back at Yueyue and Si Weiyou.

The cowardice and fear she felt just now vanished in an instant, and she curled her lips into a smile, trying to reassure the two of them.

But even if Xu Yan won't hurt her for the time being, she will still be a sheep in a tiger's den. If Xu Yan doesn't die, there will be no ending to this matter.

Si Weiyou pulled away from the illusion and lay on the ground like a fragile and dying butterfly.

Yueyue went over to help her up and dragged her to a place where the moonlight could shine. The cool moonlight bathed her body, and Si Weiyou's soul gradually solidified.

"Sister Youyou, we must kill him."

Si Weiyou clenched his fists with five fingers, his eyes were red as if they were filled with blood, and his hatred was overwhelming. In the end, he could only say feebly: "But we, we can't kill her..."

This is what she least wants to admit but has to admit.

There is a difference of 1000 years between them.

One thousand years is enough time for the sea to turn into mulberry fields and the plains to become hills. It is also enough time for a despicable soul to become an invincible ghost king.

Yueyue thought of the fear in the illusion just now, and an idea flashed in her mind, "You ghosts, what are you most afraid of?"

"What are you most afraid of? Afraid of not being able to get revenge!"

"Hey, no, what is it? You want to run away after seeing it!"

Si Weiyou pondered for a moment, "Tao, Taoist?"

Aren't Taoist priests and ghosts just like policemen and thieves?

But where can you find a capable Taoist priest these days?

Yueyue patted her thigh as if she had already made up her mind, "Then let's go find the Taoist priest!"

At this time, Xu Yan also took Yun Niao back to the Yun family mansion.

The moment he saw Aunt Yang, Xu Yan was ready to punish her, but he actually let Yun Niao run out alone, almost ruining his affairs.

Yunxiao didn't stop her, but clapped her hands, "Uncle, beat her! She is meddling all day long and won't let me do anything. I hate her so much. She stares at me every day. I have to escape secretly if I want to go out." Go, uncle, can you help me educate her? I don’t want to see her again."

When Xu Yan heard what she said, he put down his hand. It seemed that this person was sincere, "Okay Niao Niao, Aunt Yang is doing this for your own good, so don't be so willful."

Yun Niao turned her head away in dissatisfaction, but when Xu Yan wasn't paying attention, she secretly winked at Aunt Yang.

Aunt Yang lowered her head and pretended not to know anything, but there was a smile in her eyes.

It's like there is a little more light in the dull life.

The next day, Xu Yan told Aunt Yang to take a good look at Yun Niao and went out.

In the evening, he went to the unfinished building again, but it was already empty.

By this time, Yueyue and Si Weiyou had already taken action.

The two of them went to Tianqiao, the place with the most capable people and strangers since ancient times.

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