Reborn Big Sister eats melon with her left hand and raises her baby with her right hand

The Imperial Master felt like his head was spinning. He thought for a long time but still couldn't make a decision, and Yun Meng's sword was once again placed across her neck.

Yunmeng felt that making a choice was a painful thing. Since the Imperial Master couldn't make a choice in a short time, she would do it!

The Imperial Master felt the coolness on his neck and immediately opened his eyes and shouted, "I am willing to offer my soul and be your dog. Please accept me."

Yun Meng laughed and slowly put away her sword. "Since you have made up your mind, I will grant your wish."

The Imperial Master heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the word "accomplishment". She knew that she would not have to die, which was good enough.

There is hope only when you are alive, right? If you are dead, there is no hope at all.

However, the Imperial Master didn't know how to offer his soul, so under Yunmeng's guidance, the Imperial Master offered his soul step by step.

It was very painful when the soul was separated. The national teacher's facial features were distorted in pain. He looked like a ball of flesh without facial features moving. It was quite scary.

Fortunately, the national teacher held on and finally offered his soul, becoming Yun Meng's first servant in this world.

The Imperial Master watched helplessly as the soul disappeared at Yun Meng's fingertips, and then she felt as if there was an extra restriction in her mind.

The Imperial Master's intuition told him that if she dared to have second thoughts about Yun Meng, she would die miserably.

Yun Meng put away the immobilization talisman, turned around to look at the ordinary-looking but arrogant man, and gave the Imperial Master a look that told him to solve it himself.

The national teacher understood immediately. Without saying a word, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, walked in front of the man, and slashed the man's neck with the dagger.

A streak of blood flashed along with the dagger, and the man fell to the ground with a whimper, ending his short life.

After silencing the witness, Yun Meng looked at the Imperial Master and said, "Emperor Yong'an is outside. You can take care of him."

After saying this, Yun Meng disappeared in front of the Imperial Master, leaving the Imperial Master stunned, unable to believe his eyes.

Oh my god, what kind of monster is the Princess of Qi?

Why could the Princess of Qi disappear out of thin air?

This made the Imperial Master's fear of Yun Meng even higher, and he silently put away his unnecessary thoughts.

The Imperial Master took out the corpse-dissolving water and disposed of the body on the ground, then he stretched his body and walked out.

At the same time, the imperial teacher also began to resent Emperor Yong'an. She didn't understand whether Emperor Yong'an was seriously ill and why he came to look for her in the middle of the night?

If it weren’t for Emperor Yong’an leading the way, Yunmeng would not have been able to find this place, right?

Thinking of this, the Imperial Master became even angrier.

Emperor Yong'an, who was still knocking at the door outside, was also full of anger. No matter how capable the imperial teacher was, he was still the imperial teacher and could not be more powerful than him, the emperor.

Now, in the middle of the night, he, the emperor, was blocked outside his own palace. What was going on?

It would be embarrassing if it got out.

The more Emperor Yong'an thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, his face became as gloomy as ink, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. He said to himself that if the Imperial Master did not come out, he would raze this palace to the ground.

Since you are unwilling to listen, then you don't need this national teacher!

Fortunately, just as Emperor Yong'an had this thought, the palace gate opened and a group of palace maids and eunuchs walked out.

The palace maids and eunuchs paid their respects to Emperor Yong'an, and only after they were appeased did they respectfully invite him in.

The Imperial Master wore a mask and hid himself under a black robe. He stood in the backlight and watched Emperor Yong'an approach quietly.

When Emperor Yong'an came closer, the Imperial Master bowed as an equal and asked in a cold voice:

"What is the matter with the Emperor coming here so late at night?"

"Imperial Master." The emperor returned the greeting, "I am sorry to bother you, Imperial Master."

"Well, you did disturb my practice." The National Master said lightly, as if stating a fact.

After hearing this, Emperor Yong'an's face froze, and he thought of what the National Master had said before. The National Master said that he didn't like to be disturbed when he was practicing, and asked Emperor Yong'an to notify her in advance if he wanted to see her.

Now that Emperor Yong'an came to visit suddenly, it seemed like being locked out was his own fault.

Looking at the state teacher's standing posture with black air all over his body, it seems that he really did something wrong.

For some reason, Emperor Yong'an suddenly became less confident and his resentment towards the imperial teacher mostly disappeared.

However, thinking about the strange things that happened to him, Emperor Yong'an didn't care whether to disturb him or not, and quickly explained his purpose.

When the imperial teacher heard that Emperor Yong'an was being tortured by those women lining up, he felt so happy.

I wondered why that vengeful ghost didn’t kill Emperor Yong’an.

"Master, look, look, these are all injuries caused by those women."

Emperor Yong'an rolled up his sleeves, revealing dense red spots and wounds on his arms. "The red spots are caused by needles, and these wounds are, yes!"

Emperor Yong'an's eyes turned red. "It was bitten by insects. There were so many insects."

The imperial teacher was secretly pleased when he saw this, and thought to himself, “That’s right, why didn’t I bite you to death?”

When Emperor Yong'an showed all the wounds on his body, the Imperial Master was completely satisfied. Although she couldn't torture Emperor Yong'an, it was good to have someone to torture him.

"Tell him that he has committed too many sins, and those resentful ghosts are here to seek revenge. If you want to make the resentful ghosts vent their anger, he must endure seventy-seven forty-nine nights of torture."

Yun Meng's voice rang in the Imperial Master's mind, startling him. Fortunately, she was wearing a mask, so Emperor Yong'an did not notice anything unusual.

Is this what the master meant by "transmitting sound thousands of miles away"? This thing is quite useful, much better than carrier pigeons.

When the imperial teacher received the order, he immediately acted like a ghost and performed a shaman dance. Finally, he gasped and revealed the purpose of the vengeful ghost.

When he heard that he would have to endure forty-nine more nights of torture, Emperor Yong'an almost went crazy. He could not bear even one night.

Emperor Yong'an said nothing more and begged the Imperial Master to save him. He didn't want to see those ghosts anymore and asked the Master to help him.

The national teacher thought to himself, I also want to help you, but the problem is that my master has to be willing to let you go.

Look at you, what has wronged you to make my master let you go?

The national teacher complained in his heart, but responded with "Okay, okay, I will try my best."

Well, just give it a try, and just try it. After the try, the Imperial Master has spoken, and it is not impossible for you to resolve their resentment.

That's right, it costs money to resolve resentment. Those people live in poverty after going to hell. As long as the money is given, any problem can be solved.

When Emperor Yong'an heard that the problem could be solved, he felt relieved and thought that burning paper money was fine and he could afford it.

However, when the imperial teacher asked for a list of names, Emperor Yong'an was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that what was burned was real gold and silver, not paper money. This was too much!

Emperor Yong'an wanted to refuse decisively and express his dissatisfaction strongly, but the pain in his body told him that he would pay a heavy price for opposing.

What could Emperor Yong'an, who didn't want to die, do? He could only grit his teeth and agree.

He thought that since he had just raided Zuo Xiang's house, there was still quite a bit of money in his private treasury, which should be enough to satisfy the needs of those resentful ghosts.

In this way, Emperor Yong'an agreed to a bunch of unequal treaties and promised to prepare after dawn so as not to miss the negotiations.