The Devil's Coming [Quick Transmigration]

The Duke of Wei's Mansion is not a real aristocratic family. It has only been five generations since its establishment. The first Duke of Wei, Xu Ding, the great-grandfather of Xu Qian, was born as a refugee. The previous dynasty was tyrannical and unpopular. There were many uprisings in the world. The refugee team Xu Ding was in was absorbed by one of the rebels. He stood out in the war with his extraordinary bravery. After the founding of the Great Qi, he was named Duke of Wei for his merits.

Following the founding emperor of the Great Qi, Xu Ding had accumulated a lot of wealth in his hands - those paintings and calligraphy, antiques, and precious treasures that were hard to find in peacetime were worthless in times of war and could be easily obtained. As for gold and silver, there is no need to say more.

Therefore, the foundation of the Duke of Wei's Mansion may not be as good as that of the aristocratic families that spanned several dynasties, but it is famous for its power and wealth.

Take the courtyard that the Duke and his wife carefully selected for Su Ying, for example. Any vase ornaments were treasures stored in the warehouse of other families. The Duke and his wife arranged all the exotic flowers and plants in the garden in one day. Even the princes and princesses in the palace may not have such treatment.

[Tsk tsk tsk, did the Duke and his wife of Wei empty their warehouse? ] System 333 just scanned the courtyard and estimated a relatively high value for the courtyard. It was surprised, [I compared it, this is the most valuable courtyard in the entire Duke of Wei's mansion! ]

-Even the old Duke's place is not comparable.

This is not that the Duke and his wife of Wei are unfilial, but that the old Duke himself advocates simplicity and does not like those extravagant things. His two sons were also educated under the influence of this concept and do not value gold and silver.

But such an old man who advocates simplicity, facing his grandson who has been wandering outside for many years, waved his hand and gave him a hot spring manor outside the city, and specially opened a warehouse to send all the treasures passed down by his father to Su Ying's yard. The Duke of Wei and his wife and the Xu Qing couple did the same, stuffing all the good things in their hearts.

Su Ying accepted it calmly.

If it were the real Li Sanlang, he would not know the value of these things and probably would not have any reaction. And Su Ying was simply seeing a lot of good things, so he didn't find it surprising.

His pleasant attitude made the maids and servants who were secretly shocked look at him with a higher look, and put away some speculations and prejudices. The Duke of Wei and his wife were even more satisfied. In their eyes with thick filters, they only felt that their son was good in every way, and now even his character and temperament were impeccable.

Su Ying's performance really surprised many people.

Even though they were prepared to see a rude and rude country boy who got carried away by his wealth, the Duke of Wei and his wife, who thought it would not be too late to teach him slowly after bringing him back, could not help but feel a surprise.

When they thought about how he had been away from home for many years, working in the fields since he was a child, and being self-reliant, and even learning to write from medical books, they felt more distressed and regretful after the surprise.

Others probably thought the same way, and suddenly, the entire Duke of Wei's mansion fell into a state of crazy compensation for the prince:

The prince is short of money? From the old Duke to Xu Mingyu, everyone came to sit in his yard, and the private room was full. The prince has never read? The prince must have everything that others have, and now he is going to find famous scholars! The prince likes to raise pigs? Raise, raise, raise, let him raise! Set up a special pig shed and arrange for people to raise them well! Counting a few generations ago, who was not born in mud legs, and they couldn't afford to raise pigs. The prince wants to visit the capital? Arrange it quickly, don't let the children get bored in the yard, go for a walk whenever you want, and for as long as you want!

For a while, the whole capital heard that the Duke of Wei's Mansion praised the newly recognized prince to the sky. There was probably nothing he couldn't do except murder and arson, right?

There were envious people, jealous people, but more of them were curious.

It was useless for ordinary people to be curious, but the children of the rich and powerful had their own ways. So, invitations flew to the Duke of Wei's Mansion like snowflakes, and various private banquets were held. Xu Mingjue, the prince of the Duke of Wei, who had never appeared so far, was undoubtedly the name with the highest overlap in all the invitation lists.

It seemed that the stage had been laid, waiting for the protagonist who was the focus of everyone's attention to appear and bring surprises or disappointments to everyone.

At this moment, what was the "protagonist" himself, who was speculated by many people in their hearts, doing?

- He was playing tricks. Or the kind of play that turned over and over, kneading the soul into a ball and flattening it, and pulling out the silk from the cocoon. Refer to some demons and monsters who were forced to bind to Chu Deng's golden finger.

After playing for a long time, Su Ying couldn't help but ask a disappointed question: "Are the ghosts in this world so useless? Compared with living people, there is nothing special about them except that they have changed their existence state? Calling them ghosts is really an insult to ghosts."

System 333 is eager to try: [Host, let me try. The existence of this kind of ghost is ultimately a special energy body. I can help the host analyze it together. ]

As he said, a faint white light emanated from the small light ball, and soon completely enveloped the soul of the blood-clothed female ghost. The light seeped in like water that could penetrate everywhere.

Suddenly, the soul shadow shrouded in white light made a shrill scream as if it was pierced by thousands of needles.

System 333: [...? ]

Is this a scam? This must be a scam?

It's just scanning and analyzing normally. The energy released is pure, gentle and harmless, which is good for the spirit body!

Su Ying beside him smiled slightly: "An existence made up purely of resentment, it seems that it can't stand this kind of baptism."

[Is it purely composed of resentment? 】 System 333 was stunned for a moment, then looked at its own analysis results, and suddenly understood, 【So that's it! 】

It continued to analyze excitedly: [So to be precise, this special form of existence should not be called a ghost, because it is not the soul that leaves the body after death, but a mixture of obsession, resentment, and memory during life! 】

The bloody soul shadow continued to scream.

[...This can also explain why this kind of resentful spirit cannot accept the energy that is good for the soul body. Compared to a soul, its essence is closer to a memory. The former is a solid and the latter is a gas, so of course it cannot bear it. As long as the energy output is doubled, it can be broken up! 】

Su Ying nodded while listening, not forgetting the analysis of command system 333. Like a knowledgeable teacher, he enthusiastically guides his students and studies the world's new species of resentful spirits from multiple angles. As a result, the "teacher and student" hit it off, and the more they study, the more devoted they become, and the more devoted they become, the more focused they become.

During the analysis process, screams could be heard endlessly.

One person and one unified group ignored this and were still discussing the nature, characteristics, uses of the resentful spirit, and whether the resentful spirit would generate something if it died again...

Lan Xin's whole resentful spirit is in bad shape.

She was sure that the current Li Sanlang was not the one she recognized. This strange ball of light came from an unknown monster. What kind of devils were these masters and servants?

Didn't you hear me shouting so loudly?

In her desperate gaze, she didn't know what she found. A bright smile suddenly bloomed on the young man's face, and a smiling expression appeared on the surface of the small light ball in time.

Everyone in front of them suddenly burst into weird laughter. It made her hallucinate the villain in the novel with a weird smile.

One by one, they all moved closer and closer to her.

Lan Xin: ...Don’t come over here!

The next moment, darkness enveloped her.

In the bottomless darkness, Lan Xin seemed to have forgotten the memory of this period of time, and returned to a month ago, reliving the experience of the past month until death awakened her. Then she went back to a month ago again...

Just like this, over and over again, over and over again, over and over again what happened in this month, and over and over again being killed by Xu Mingjin...

In the continuous cycle, the memories of life that have been diluted due to death become more and more profound and clear. In the memory of the cycle, the tortuous and bizarre things that happened in the past month have formed the spirit of resentment. The most profound memory.

Especially her death.

She never thought that she would die in that way, at the hands of the person she wanted to take care of.

Once Li Sanlang's well-hidden life experience was exposed, things began to develop in the direction she least expected.

Caught off guard, she originally wanted to follow the young lady's instructions during her lifetime and silently pay attention to the young lady's parents and children. If the Xu family could accommodate him and he lived well, she would not bother him. However, she saw that Xu Mingjin was injured and sick along the way. Not being welcomed by the Xu family, she quietly went to see him, wanting to leave the escape path that the young lady had left for him to him. Who knew that this sincere loyalty would actually end up feeding the dog. Lan Xin never thought that the person she considered wholeheartedly would be so cruel and cruel to her!

From the moment Li Sanlang's life experience was revealed, Lan Xin was prepared for possible mishaps. She thought that the things that happened back then might be suspected, and she might be in danger, or even if the things that happened back then were not suspected, maybe Li Sanlang, who was so prosperous, would not be able to tolerate herself who had seen his predicament in the future. She also thought about the fact that there were so many noble people in the capital. , maybe one of the young lady’s enemies from the past recognized her... Lan Xin had been wary of Wei Guogong’s mansion, and had made malicious speculations about Li Sanlang, but she never thought that the person who attacked her would be Xu Mingjin.

The moment she died, all her positive emotions towards Xu Mingjin turned into deep-seated resentment. Even with the infinitely beautiful young lady in her memory, she was left with only hatred and resentment.

——That hypocritical woman burned a piece of slave deed, which seemed to free her, but put her in shackles for a lifetime. She was left alone and trapped in the countryside, with no relatives, no friends, no children, keeping a token that she didn't know if she would have the chance to hand over, and living for the rest of her life for the possibility of a promise. He turned himself into the child who might be exposed in an unknown year and month. Once he lost everything, he gave him a tool to escape.

After her death, she was unable to sleep peacefully. Instead, she floated in the world as a monster, being played by the even more terrifying monster that existed in Li Sanlang's skin.

When Lan Xin woke up from the darkness again, she felt overwhelming resentment burning fiercely in her heart, but she was not as confused as when she had just died, but instead felt strangely sober.

From an angle that she couldn't see, her soul had been twisted into a lamp, floating leisurely beside the boy, and the strong resentment turned into a bloody flame, burning in the wick.

"The resentful spirits in this world are unimaginably useless. They can't even kill a fly, and they can't have any impact on material existence. So, what about the spirit and soul?"

In the dark night, the curious boy climbed over the wall out of the yard and walked onto the street with a burning ghost lantern.

The next day, Xu Minggui came to Su Ying to go out and play together, and mysteriously talked about the "hot searches today" in Beijing.

"I heard that last night was haunted. Many people said they saw burning will-o'-the-wisps floating through the windows and heard the whimpering of female ghosts... Thirty people died in Shengjing in one night!"

Speaking of this, Xu Minggui was also a little frightened.

"I learned from my friends that those people died of shock! Everyone said that their souls were swallowed!"

Speaking of this, Xu Minggui lowered his voice mysteriously, and there seemed to be gusts of cold wind blowing around.

Su Ying: "..."

What swallowing souls, it doesn't exist! What's so delicious about these messed up souls? It's completely the darkest cuisine among dark cuisines. The person who came up with this rumor is too outrageous. It's obvious that he has never eaten souls, has no experience, and is just imagining.

Su Ying felt that his taste was questioned.

-How could he do such a rude thing?

It's obviously to discover the special function of the vengeful spirits, and try it casually. As a result, some people seemed to see their dead enemies appear in front of them in the burning ghost fire, asking for their lives. They were guilty and scared to death.

In one night, you can meet thirty people who are guilty and scare themselves to death. What kind of Feng Shui treasure land is Shangjing City with outstanding people and beautiful scenery? Shouldn't you people from Beijing reflect on yourselves?

The simple young man from a small rural place thought confidently.

"She killed so many people overnight, eating people without spitting out souls, isn't this female ghost too cruel?"

Xu Minggui couldn't help but say.

Oh, you are talking about a female ghost, then it's okay.

So, Su Ying also nodded, showing the same worried expression as Xu Minggui: "Yes, it's really too cruel."

The female ghost who was taken out by the big devil for experimentation and cried all night: "???"

Cruel? Who? Cruel who?