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After Yan Zhu's death, his body was extremely terrifying and strange. Everyone in the Yan Mansion was afraid that he would turn into a ghost and come back for revenge, so they invited Daoist Xiao to help.

Daoist Xiao is a cultivator with some cultivation, and he is also very upright. His goal in his life is to subdue demons and save the common people.

Although he knew that Yan Zhu died unjustly and miserablely, compared with the lives of the entire Yan family, he chose to sacrifice the dead boy under balance.

This is the end of the matter, and everyone is dead. This is a fact that has not changed. Judging by the appearance of Yan Zhu's body, it is impossible for him to be reincarnated easily. He will definitely come back with great resentment for revenge.

Now the only way is to subdue him, fix his soul with yin wood, wrap his corpse with red thread, trap his soul here, and when his resentment disappears, the yin soldiers of the underworld will naturally come and take him to reincarnate...

But what Daoist Xiao didn't expect was that the field of Yan's mansion turned out to be a place where ghosts were hidden very deeply. What he did was undoubtedly a death sentence for Yan Zhu, leaving him no chance of reincarnation.

Before Yan Zhu's death, he had too much resentment, and when he died, he met the most yin time. At this moment, his body was locked up and buried in Jiyin, which made his already resentful obsession even heavier. .

He could not die well during his lifetime, and he could not find peace after death. These people also blocked his path to reincarnation, making him suffer here forever, and his huge resentment instantly turned him into a powerful ghost!

When everyone in the Yan Mansion thought that this matter was over and let go, and left Daoist Xiao to celebrate, the Yin Qi of Yan Zhu's ghost began to envelope the entire Yan Mansion...

It was similar to the information he received at the beginning. First, the livestock in Yan's mansion died, and then people fell ill one after another.

In the hot weather, Yan Mansion had to wear cotton jackets, and at the same time, every night, everyone would dream of the scene of the tragic death of the boy that day.

Every day when Wang lay in bed, she would hear her son crying for help, "Mother, save me, why didn't you save me, you know I was wronged..."

Accompanied by her son's crying, and the drops of blood and tears falling on her body, she was terrified and frightened. She wanted to shout, but no one heard her. She seemed to feel the despair and fear of her son that day...

And Tang Afu, in his dream, he saw the young man standing in front of him bloody and eerie, accusing him of why he helped those people to harm him, aren't they good friends?Isn't Brother Afu the best person for Yan Zhu? ...

Yan Youmin, on the other hand, would dream every day that he once possessed the boy, but what was different from before was that the boy's body in the dream was no longer soft and fair, but cold and covered in blood.

The young man smiled sinisterly, and called him young master with a strange expression. When he woke up in the morning, he would find himself lying in that deserted small courtyard in the mansion.

The entire Yan Mansion began to fear. If one person was wrong, it could be explained by guilty conscience, but now weird things happened to all of them.

They didn't know when it started, but everyone found that the whole Yan Mansion was not only cold, but also filled with a strong smell of blood, and the well water they ate and drank on weekdays seemed to be red...

"Help, Daoist, help, Daoist..."

At this time, everyone thought of Daoist Xiao again, and wanted to let this god save everyone, but what they didn't expect was that Daoist Xiao's situation was no better than everyone's.

His face was very haggard, as if he woke up after suffering a lot of pain. Every time he took a step, he felt pain like being pierced through the lute bone.

"He's back, it's too late, Pindao, Pindao..."

Before he finished speaking, Daoist Xiao died in front of everyone, and all the people in the Yan family were so frightened that their legs went limp.

Once Xiao Daochang died, there was no other way, Mr. Yan could only spend a lot of money to find other Taoist monks, but without exception, these people had the same fate as Xiao Daochang, and soon died in the house.

At the same time, aunts, servant girls, young masters and young ladies began to die in the house one after another in the Yan mansion, and the expressions of panic and pain froze on each of the corpses.

At this time, the rest of the people in the Yan Mansion completely collapsed, and they all ran back to the room to pack up their things and leave, fearing that they would be the next to die if they were too slow.

Master Yan was no exception, he started to pack his things and prepared to leave, but it was already too late, everyone found that they couldn't get out of the house no matter what!

"Master Yan Zhu, spare your life, spare your life, we didn't kill you, don't look for us..."

"Yan Zhu, this old man has taken you and your mother in, and has treated you well all these years. You, please let this old man go..."

"Yan Zhu, I was wrong, big brother was wrong, big brother is obsessed with ghosts, and big brother shouldn't lie, Yan Zhu, please spare big brother, go around big brother..."

"Yan Zhu, I'm your mother, you, let your mother go, I know I'm sorry, so let me go..."

"..."

Everyone knelt on the ground, staring at the dense yin around them and shivering, begging for mercy, hoping that Master Yan Zhu would let them go in large numbers.

But who let Yan Zhu go?No one let him go!From the moment he stepped into Yan's mansion, his whole life was spent in darkness, and these people didn't let him go even after they died.

His body was buried under the ground of this house, and his soul was bound here forever. He could not be freed. Who would relieve him of the resentment in his heart?

Just like in the legend of the ghost house in Lishan County, all the people in the Yan Mansion died in the house overnight. These people did not go to the underworld after death, but were trapped in the house by Yan Zhu's spell, and stayed with him for life. Tormented!

"You said you want to cross me, how do you want to cross? With such a bad debt, will the underworld accept me and let me reincarnate? Can the resentment and injustice on my body be washed away?"

All the illusions disappeared, Yin Kunba stood in the haunted house again, Yan Zhu stared at him calmly in front of him.

As a fierce ghost formed in the darkest time, he has carried hundreds of human lives on his back. No matter what grievances he has done before, and whether those people are heinous or not, since he has committed murder, he will pay it back.

If you can't wash away the injustice on your body, you can't get rid of the resentment and obsession in your heart, if you go to the underworld, it will only be the result of being thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.

Looking at the boy who obviously didn't have any sad expression, Yin Kunba felt endless sadness and despair. It's not that Yan Zhu doesn't want to go to reincarnation, but he has no chance...

"I can cross you!" Yin Kunba sucked his sore nose, stretched out his hand to hold Yan Zhu's cold hand, and said firmly.

Yan Zhu looked down at his grasped hand, his gaze moved, and he raised his head and chuckled, "Then you are willing to let me eat you?"

After eating the judge of the underworld, even if he cultivated into a ghost fairy, the underworld will not be able to bear him...

"it is good……"

Yin Kunba nodded, stretched out his hand to touch Li Gui's equally cold face in front of him, smiled slightly, then lowered his head and kissed the other's lips, taking the initiative to transfer the essence in his body.

The young man paused for a moment, then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to protect his neck, opened his mouth slightly, stretched out his tongue to catch the opponent's tongue, and during the entanglement, he crazily sucked the opponent's energy, this man is really a fool, and he can't even talk nonsense. letter……

Gradually, the simple breath turned into a kiss at some point. The man embraced the boy, regardless of the danger of his life if a large amount of energy leaked, desperately biting and sucking the boy's lips.

The crazy and obsessive emotional movements made the young man have to slow down the speed of absorbing energy, to bear his kiss, the hands around his neck seemed to tremble a little, there was an illusion that a man was going to eat him...

Yan Zhu frowned, stopped devouring energy, struggled to push the person in front of him away, looked at the man in front of him, and felt a little scared for some reason.

The dead heart suddenly beat, it was obviously a ghost, but he felt as if he felt the freshness that once belonged to humans.

He wanted to escape a little, but Yin Kun Ba pulled him in front of him again without refusing, holding his waist tightly with one hand, and rubbing his lips with the other hand, then bowed his head and kissed him again he.

Different from the madness just now, this time it was extremely gentle. Yan Zhu put his hands on Yin Kunba's chest, looked at the face that was close at hand, and finally closed his eyes to meet the kiss of the other party.

As the energy was swallowed one after another, Yan Zhu's grip on Yin Kunba's clothes became tighter and tighter. He suddenly stopped swallowing the other's energy and wanted to push him away again.

But this time Yin Kunba seemed to have some kind of power suddenly, holding him tightly so that he couldn't break free for a while.

"You... let me go!" Yan Zhu gasped and struggled.

"I won't let you suffer here..."

Yin Kunba didn't let go, just said something softly, and then silently kissed him again.

In an instant, Yan Zhu felt a wave of energy that was more pure than the essence entering his body from his mouth. Every time he swallowed a mouthful, he felt that the strength in his body had strengthened a lot.

But the aura on the other party's body became weaker and weaker, until the man let go of him, the other party's face had become paler than this ghost like him.

Staring at Yan Zhu, who seemed to have a human look on his face, Yin Kunba showed a happy smile on his face, then cut his palm, offered blood as a sacrifice, and opened the road to the underworld.

After doing all this, his body began to become transparent, and his feet turned into stars and dissipated. Is this the situation where he is about to leave the three thousand worlds and return to the starry sky?

Heart tightened, Yin Kunba stared at him and looked at Yan Zhu in a daze, and said anxiously.

"Yan Zhu, remember, remember my name, my name is Yin Kunba, we will meet again, we will meet again in the future—"

In the end, the voice was still there, but his figure had disappeared...

"..."

Looking at the direction where Yin Kunba disappeared, Yan Zhu stood where he was, a lot of grievances began to leak out, the cinnabar between his eyebrows became lighter and lighter, and the yin energy in the house began to dissipate.

In the end, all the grievances and debts that he had carried disappeared, and he stood on the ground clean, his skin had a trace of freshness that belonged to human beings...

And as his resentment and obsession disappeared, the entire Yan Mansion seemed to be rescued in some way. The souls of everyone in the Yan Mansion who were trapped in the mansion appeared in front of him, staring at him still very scared, and they all shrank to the side and dared not move.

It wasn't until the gate of the underworld was opened, and the Yin soldiers from the underworld inside came up, that everyone entered the underworld crying.

These years, Yan Zhu could not get relief and was trapped in the house in pain, and they also couldn't get relief to suffer together with the young man. The mistake of thinking at the beginning has already brought about the bitter fruit of today.

Wang Shi and Tang Afu, who were walking at the back, looked back at Yan Zhu, with endless guilt and remorse on their faces, and all the complications were just a pale sorry in the end, what happened can never be changed.

And that Daoist Xiao, he lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at that boy, he devoted his whole life to subduing demons, punishing evil and promoting good, but in the end he drove a poor boy to a dead end with his own hands...

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Only a small part of the group of high-ranking people who entered the house survived, and more than half of them were killed or injured. In front of the people of Lishan County, Mr. Wang couldn't hide this matter.

The imperial court quickly sent people down to investigate him separately, and these living gods got a blessing in disguise and finally got the reward, but there was no joy on their faces, only fear and taboo, and they dared not play tricks again after returning home.

As for the house of Yan Mansion, originally the imperial court planned to take it back, but due to the perennial yin qi corrosion, the buildings in the house were all in dilapidated condition and could no longer be lived in. It took only a day for everyone to come out, and the house collapsed .

As for those who died in the house, after the court checked their household registration, each household also sent dozens of taels of compensation silver.

Zhang Xiaohu, who had been waiting for his elder brother at home, cried for several days after receiving Yinzi and his brother's body, and finally buried his brother's body with the help of Liu Shugen and the villagers.

Because of the pension from the imperial court and the money left by Yin Kunba when he left, Zhang Xiaohu didn't need to worry about his life. He was also 13 years old, and he was considered a half-adult in ancient times.

With the money, he bought fields in the village and went out to collect rent to make money. He lived a carefree life. When he reached the age of marriage, he married a wife who was not outstanding in appearance, but had a gentle and sensible personality.

The first son of the two was counted as his elder brother's name. There is a folk custom in the countryside, saying that no descendants will be bullied when they go to the underworld, and the house where the two brothers lived and grew up has also been repaired and preserved.

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Hell.

Yan Zhu listened to the Hades above read his merits and demerits and punished all kinds of debts. He should have gone to hell to redeem his debts.

But because of Yin Kun Ba's intervention, he is now clean, no matter how many debts there are in the book of life and death, the King of Hades can't do anything to him, he can only let him go to reincarnation, and because he is too clean, the rest of his life He should cast himself in a rich family.

"If you go to reincarnation, you have to drink Mengpo soup... After drinking Mengpo soup, you will forget the past, right?"

Yan Zhu knelt on the ground with a calm expression, and did not show any joy because of the honor and wealth in his next life.

Hades nodded his head, "Since it's the next life, it's natural to forget about this life."

"Then can I not go to reincarnation?"

If reincarnation, will he forget that person, that person let him remember his name, he said, they will meet again...

"Reincarnation of life and death has a destiny. If you want to change, you have to go through 81 trials in the underworld. Even the gods of Daluo may not be able to endure it..."

Hell's Lord was silent for a while, and continued, "If you pass the test, I will let you stay in the underworld and not reincarnate, and the next Hell Lord will be your successor, are you willing?"

"If you stay in the underworld, then can I see that person again?"

"Human? Of course, if he dies, his soul will return to the underworld."

"Okay, I promise..."

The boy nodded, with a smile on his calm face.

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