Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Xiao Yanbao slapped the female ghost on the face, "You still have the nerve to cry out for injustice."

The female ghost staggered as she was spanked by Xiao Yanbao, and green liquid oozed from the corner of her mouth.

The expression on her face was a bit sad and sorrowful, which made little Yanbao doubt whether this female ghost really had any grievances.

"Okay, you should tell me how you were wronged."

The female ghost knelt down again and began to tell her tragic life.

The female ghost's name is An Yun, and she has made a living by singing with her father since she was a child.

When she was nineteen years old, she came to Yunzhou County with her father to sing, but her father suddenly fell seriously ill. She spent all her savings to treat him, but his father still passed away.

She had no money to bury her father, and she owed five taels of silver to the inn, so she had no choice but to sell herself on the street to bury her father.

It was Mr. Chen, Chen Taiqing, shopkeeper Chen's great-grandfather, who spent six taels of silver to buy An Yun.

An Yun spent one tael of silver to buy a thin-skinned coffin to bury her father, and five taels of silver to pay back the inn.

Then he followed Mr. Chen back to his house, and was left in the house by Mr. Chen that night.

It turned out that Mrs. Chen was over forty years old and still had nothing to do, but Mr. Chen was not allowed to take concubines.

Although the Chen family is not short of gold and silver, it is very small in population. Having no heirs is a serious problem in Mr. Chen's heart.

Mr. Chen once went to the temple to ask for a fortune. The abbot said that as long as he has good intentions, his children and grandchildren will come.

That's why he bought An Yun on the street. This was considered a good deed.

But his so-called good deeds were the beginning of An Yun's journey to death.

Mrs. Chen was not at the house that night. She went to celebrate the full moon celebration at a relative's house. Because she drank two glasses too much, she stayed at the relative's house.

When Mrs. Chen came back the next day, the rice was already cooked.

Mrs. Chen smashed everything that could be smashed in Chen's house, and Mr. Chen did not relent and sent An Yun away.

In the end, Mr. Chen said that if there was more trouble, he would divorce his wife.

In the end, Mrs. Chen stopped making trouble, but she began to torture An Yun in different ways.

When Mr. Chen went out to do business, Mrs. Chen made trouble and locked An Yun in the ancestral hall. She was not allowed to eat or drink for three days.

By the time Mr. Chen led someone to open the door of the ancestral hall, An Yun had already passed out.

He hurriedly called for treatment from a doctor.

Mrs. Chen gritted her teeth and said, "Little Hoof will pretend to be dead. I will skin you next time."

The doctor checked An Yun's pulse and said to Mr. Chen: "This girl is more than two months pregnant and her body is so weak. If she doesn't take good care of the fetus, she may not be able to save the fetus in her belly."

When Mr. Chen heard that An Yun was pregnant, he was so happy that he kept bowing in all directions.

But Mrs. Chen's face flashed with a fierce expression.

Mr. Chen was afraid that Mrs. Chen would torture An Yun again, so he arranged a separate place for An Yun to live outside.

Mrs. Chen will never be allowed to step into this courtyard.

During the months of waiting for the birth, Mrs. Chen really didn't come to her door to make trouble, and An Yun's life was quite comfortable.

She was pregnant for ten months and once she gave birth, Mr. Chen was so anxious outside the delivery room.

He kept bowing to the gods from all over the world to bless An Yun, mother and son for their safety.

An Yun was also very successful and gave birth to a fat and white baby boy.

Mr. Chen promised that he would treat An Yun as his equal wife on the full moon and would not let her suffer any further injustice.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Chen had already bribed the maid serving An Yun and replaced her tonic with musk water and snake gall poison.

He died of hemorrhage that night.

When Mrs. Chen heard that An Yun had died of a hemorrhagic collapse, she rushed over and cried until she was inconsolable.

Those who didn’t know it thought that Mrs. Chen and An Yun had such a close sisterly relationship!

Mr. Chen didn't seem to have any doubts about An Yuns death. What he cared about more was An Yunsheng's son.

Although it is a bit sad, it can be ignored.

Mrs. Chen took An Yun's son back to the Chen Mansion that night and claimed that he had given birth to her.

She also really sat up for confinement.

Her explanation to Mr. Chen was that in order to prevent the child from being discriminated against in the eyes of outsiders, a child who sings as a girl would be criticized.

Mr. Chen really agreed.

In the end, An Yun didn't even have a thin-skinned coffin, so she rolled up a reed mat and buried it in a mass grave, let alone a memorial tablet.

After An Yun's soul left the body, she could not go to the underworld to reincarnate because she was killed by someone and did not die.

She became a lonely ghost like this, watching her son and his mother-killing enemy have a loving mother and a filial son. She hated it, but could do nothing.

Because Mrs. Chen went to the Chen Mansion to have a ritual performed by a Taoist.

In order to make herself stronger and take revenge as early as possible, she began to accumulate her own resentment and eat spirits weaker than herself.

But she didn't expect that just when she was about to take revenge, Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen passed away one after another, and she was unable to take revenge.

Later, she was caught by Ye Churen and kept captive by him.

She didn't give in at first, but Ye Churen tortured her ghost, and she was on the verge of losing her soul again and again.

Then he lured her and provided her with spiritual food so that she could continue to practice and transform into a human form and move freely around the world.

In the end, An Yun's ghost was completely controlled by Ye Churen.

But this time when I came to the Chen family, shopkeeper Chen offended someone, and they invited Ye Churen to deal with him.

It just so happens that we can forget all the old and new grudges together.

"So, you are the grandma of shopkeeper Chen, and you will kill them if you don't protect them?"

An Yun's eyes showed resentment, "Am I protecting them? Have they ever burned a stick of incense for me and worshiped me once? They are Chen Taiqing's descendants. He should not have a wife. I want to kill them."

Xiao Yanbao has a headache. This lawsuit is a bit difficult to resolve.

But one thing is that if the underworld allows An Yun to reincarnate, she will not turn into a ghost to harm others.

The rules of this underworld are a bit unreasonable.

With so many ghosts who cannot be reincarnated left in the human world, it is strange that the human world can stop.

The King of Hell saw Xiao Yanbao staring at him, and secretly cursed: Who made these rules? Don't you know what I am doing?

Xiao Yanbao: The king of hell seems to be blaming me?

I feel a little guilty, what's going on?

"You can take this female ghost back and let her be reincarnated," Xiao Yanbao said.

"She cannot be reincarnated if her grievances are not eliminated, and those who can eliminate her grievances have already been reincarnated." The King of Hell was a little embarrassed.

"You are the King of Hell, is there no other way?"

"There is a way, but I don't know if the Chen family is willing to do it."

Xiao Yanbao looked into the circle and saw that everyone in the Chen family who had fainted had woken up.

I was watching the little baby talking to the air.

I heard the little baby talk about something about Grandma.

"Taoist Master Zixu, is this little Taoist priest obsessed with ghosts..." Shopkeeper Chen asked.

Taoist Master Zixu glared at Shopkeeper Chen, "She's talking to your great-grandmother."

"You mean, my great-grandmother is the one who harmed us?"

Taoist Master Zixu nodded.

Shopkeeper Chen looked puzzled, "That shouldn't be the case. I have gone to worship my ancestors during every New Year and festival, and I have never been negligent."

Taoist Master Zixu glared at Shopkeeper Chen again, "It's useless to worship the wrong person."

"Ah?" Shopkeeper Chen was completely confused.