Don't Have a Mansion (End)

Zi Yun never thought that she would marry so hastily.

At the age of sixteen, before he was tall, he was wrapped in a wedding dress by his father and stuffed into a flower palanquin.

Father said that it was a good family affair, and the other party was a merchant hao who was doing a silk business in the west of the city, with a dignified appearance and a solid family; after marrying, she had her own inexhaustible wealth and glory, and at that time, she should know that it was not easy for her parents to raise, and she should know that it was timely to help the family.

After all the father said, he did not say that the merchant was now thirty-seven, and there were no three wives in the house.

The red candles in the wedding room lit up with an orange-red glow, and the swaying red was a little sad. Ignoring her mother's explanation before leaving, she took off her red hijab herself. Seeing the golden jade plate, she knew that her father's sentence that "the merchant is called a rich country is an enemy of the country" is not a joke.

The dowry maid, Chun Tao, shook her hand timidly, "Girl... Madam, did you hear... Crying? ”

Marrying into the merchant was not her intention, and she was not very familiar with what the merchant looked like, but she had heard the rumors of the haunting of the merchant.

The businessman died three wives in succession, and the neighbors rumored that this was inexpressible to his raising ghosts for the prosperity of the business. Her father married her here in order to climb the tall branches, and she had no other way but to obey her.

Thinking about this, Zi Yun gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "If you are married, can you still escape marriage?"

Mo said that there is crying, that is, what if there is a ghost. ”

The door was gently pushed open, and naturally her newlywed husband walked in. She felt her father's second truth, and the appearance of the merchant was indeed extremely dignified.

Feng Shen Junxiu, Yushu Linfeng, raised his hands and feet to see the elegance of the scholar, and his eyes were deep like a bottomless cage. Dressed in a long red dress, she sat modestly on the bed, posing with the etiquette of a bride, with the shyness of a bride.

He was dressed in black, drunk, and if it were not for the red ornaments around his waist, he would seem to be attending someone's funeral. "If you want to leave, you can leave on your own tonight." He looked at her with deep eyebrows, "Your chance, only tonight." ”

Zi Yun bit the corner of her lips, and finally said in a trembling voice, "The concubine has already married into the merchant, where can she go?" ”

He looked at her, no sorrow or joy between his dark eyes. Then he moved his steps slightly, approaching her little by little, using his slightly cold index finger to pick up her cheeks, which were slightly hot from shyness, and his thumb caressed the corners of her rouge-stained mouth.

Chun Tao immediately withdrew with interest. Before closing the door, she heard the soft words of her lady: "From today on, I will be your wife." ”

The merchant mansion seems to have lost the horror of the first entry, and Chun Tao smiled shallowly, as if she saw a bright future for herself and her lady.

But the next second, she was pushed to the ground by a servant who suddenly broke into the courtyard, and the man used all his strength to knock on the door of the newlywed Yan'er: "Lord, the lady is sick again..." In this kind of gate family, she disturbed the master's cave flower candle, and Chun Tao only felt that the girl would die without a place to bury.

But within a few moments, she discovered her ignorance. Because the owner of the merchant, who should have been angry, hurriedly walked out of the marriage room, and without saying a word, he walked outside the courtyard.

Chun Tao, who walked into the marriage room again, saw the frustration between her own miss's eyes, and she timidly comforted: "The daughter is sick, and the father should be anxious..." "Hey, Chun Tao..." She raised her head, bitter and hard to hide, "About the business, we have inquired so much... Why did everything tell me he was childless? ”

Two

Zi Yun woke up from the nightmare, and opened her eyes to know that cold sweat had wet the placket. She felt thirsty and opened her mouth to summon the spring peach, but her throat could not make a sound. She closed her eyes again, repeating the dream that had been repeated day after day in recent days.

Someone was crying in the dream, and she went around looking for it, but she couldn't see the man's figure. In the dream, she was extremely tired, but she did not dare to lie on the bed. Because she could see clearly, there lay a woman on her bed—a woman with just the right style, a miserable face, and a cold body.

After several days of such dreams, she finally fell ill, with a high fever, cold sweats, and gradually lost her voice. Shang Hao was also very concerned about her, although he had never come more than a few times because of his busy business, but the famous Lang Zhong, the best tonic had never been broken. Her illness fluctuated, her mind was groggy, and when she occasionally woke up, she didn't want to go to sleep.

Because now she was afraid of dreaming, because she was afraid of the cries in the dreams and the pale woman.

Thirsty, she opened her eyes again and staggered up to find water to drink. The cries of the dream pierced into her ears as if they had penetrated some invisible wall, and the misery and mourning almost killed her directly.

She shuddered to the ground until Spring Peach came and took her into her arms. Along with Chun Tao came a young girl, who did not see the man's appearance clearly, only that the girl did not know what she had used to get wet, and instead hit her hard.

Chun Tao was crying, but she had not stopped the man's atrocities against her. She felt pain, but she was powerless to resist. Later, she fainted. Later, she finally sobered up, and her consciousness was a rare clarity after marrying into a businessman.

In front of the bed sat a strange girl, with a miserable face and a sick look. She wears a cloak woven with rabbit hair, a hand stove with a splendid sleeve, and the extremely light makeup between her eyebrows makes her look very fresh.

Seeing her wake up, the girl sat up straight, raised her lips slightly, and said, "According to the generations, I should call you mother." Zi Yun remembered Shang Hao, who rushed out of the wedding room on the wedding night, and couldn't help but frown: "As far as I know, the merchant has no daughter." ”

"In such a large family, the cook does not know the name of the maid, and the housekeeper does not know the age of the accounting room. What's so strange about a newly married lady of yours not knowing that a merchant has a daughter? ”

With a shallow smile, she handed the stove to the maid on the side, and instead took the soup medicine that she could not see and drank it all.

Obviously, she smelled bitter, but the smile on the corner of her mouth still did not retreat, "My name is Shang Ying, and I am only one year younger than you." ”

Zi Yun wiped the cold sweat from her neck with a towel: "The concubine has been sick for a long time, and when the girl comes, this disease is better." ”

"Mother don't say that she is sick, otherwise those doctors who are known as divine doctors will probably smash their own signs in the future." She leaned forward, "You're just angering your former master here."

That person was my real mother. ”

The cold sweat-soaked veil in her hand slipped under the bed, and she slid her hands and feet backwards into the corner of the wall: "Your mother... Did you sleep in this bed before you died? ”

Shang Ying looked at her, and her amber pupils looked like misty stars. Zi Yun suddenly remembered the cold woman in the dream, and the picturesque eyebrows were indeed the same as the girl in front of her.

Three

Zi Yun believed Shang Ying's story, but could not believe all of Shang Ying's words.

She found the old servants of the merchants and finally spelled out the most complete story.

The merchant's dead wife did not have only three rooms, but four rooms. The lady who was deliberately concealed so that no one knew was Shang Hao's original match, Shang Ying's birth mother.

When she met Shang Hao, she was fourteen years old and was the concubine of the rich merchant MaJia family. It is not a noble status, but it is also a veritable Miss Qianjin.

At that time, Shang Hao was just a fallen student, and he had no intention of re-examining the meritorious name, so he used the only remaining coils in his home to make some small profits. At the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival, she and the attendants were separated, and he returned with the coils he had gained after a tiring day.

At the head of the bridge, he met again under the bridge, and he met Miss Qianjin, who took a jade bracelet of good color to exchange for a bowl of tangyuan but was rejected. Poetic encounters, followed by vigorous love.

The rich lady put down her body to marry into the business, and the farm work of raising mulberry words and hemp did not fall.

She accompanied him through the most difficult days, selling all her jewelry to raise silver for him.

Later, the Book of Luodi produced rich merchants, and the rich family who ran away from home finally returned to the old days.

The story never ends in a good time, saying that Shang Hao, who is single-minded about his wife, takes a concubine, and the disheartened wife raises a concubine. She could not tolerate her husband's three wives and four concubines, and he could not tolerate his wife having another man.

During the stalemate, she fell behind and was locked in a remote courtyard by him, unable to die well. "My mother died to give birth to me, and my father, while wondering if I was born for him, couldn't bear to kill me.

He raised me, but he kept me.

He loves me, but he hates me. Over time, my existence became a secret, and no one knew that my father had a daughter like me. As for my mother, it has become a taboo for merchants. ”

Zi Rui remembered Shang Ying's words and couldn't help but frown. The girl in her memory finally stepped into the right topic after saying these pasts without changing her face: "After her mother's death, her obsession was too deep, and the ghost of the wronged remained here for a long time."

She did not kill her father, she did not harm her servants, but she killed her father's wives and concubines one by one.

Look at your symptoms, it's really no different from those ladies in the past. Just now I hit your flesh with ai ye dipped in water, plus my mother gave me some thin noodles, which saved your life. ”

"Why are you trying to save me?"

"I owe you."

Shang Ying smiled leisurely, "Your wedding night was ruined in my hands, and now that you have your life, I will no longer owe you anything." ”

Four

Zi Yun, who was half-convinced by Shang Ying, found a Daoist monk he could trust to do a ritual for the house for three whole days, and then he was not very relieved to ask for many spells to burn into ashes and mix them into the water, and drank them clean every day.

When Shang Hao returned a week later, she was already mostly well.

Shang Hao gently wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and his eyebrows had never seen much joy and anger.

In the night, Shang Hao chose to stay, and she gladly responded to this belated night of candles in the cave.

However, she would still be afraid of the bed, and she would have no choice but to boil the water to drink.

Unexpectedly, this move angered the generally moody merchant, who smashed her bowl and asked sharply, "Did Ah Ying say something to you?" ”

She nodded, not knowing what to say or do.

Shang Hao rubbed his head and sighed softly: "She should also be kind, afraid that your mind is anxious, and the illness is not easy to get better... It's just that there is too much mercury mixed in that spell water, and if you drink too much, you will definitely wear your stomach and rot, so don't touch it in the future.

If you are afraid of the ghosts and monsters in Ah Ying's mouth, you should change rooms. ”

Zi Yun nodded sheepishly, as if she hadn't noticed how cold her hands and feet had become.

Five"

I told you that there are some things you can't do anymore. ”

The furious Shang Hao raised his hand and threw the double carp Chengxiang white jade bottle in the Shang Sakura House on the ground, and the jade shavings plunged into the carpet of alpaca, glowing with lustrous cold light.

Shang Ying, whose face was not good, became more and more haggard at this time, and she drank the unknown medicinal residue left in the soup bowl with no expression.

Xu was irritated by her blandness, and the anger at the bottom of Shang Hao's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He approached her ear pinna, lowered his voice, and said quietly, "That was all that used to be, this, you are not allowed to shoot." ”

"She's important?"

She smiled and waved her hand to dismiss the handmaiden in the room, and the raised eyebrows lined the originally idyllic face with a little more brightness.

He stood up straight and said, "It's none of your business." ”

"She's my mother, how can this have nothing to do with me?"

She sneered and raised her chin, "Are you saying I'm right?"

Father. ”

"A mouthful of a father, your name is really filial piety."

He sneered and squeezed her wrists—white and jade—and the hatred under his eyes was deep, flowing down each other's skin and into her bones, "If you are really filial, you will look at my more and more white hair, and give me less trouble." ”

With that, he threw up his hands and left, leaving her sitting alone in the west window, wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth with a veil little by little.

The original scarlet blood entered the veil, and in the blink of an eye, it was pitch black.

The maid walked in slowly, and she casually threw the veil over: "Burn it casually, and get me some new ones." ”

The maid took the veil and stopped talking several times.

The dark blood stains on the veil seemed to be something unseemly, stinging her fingers, and she finally opened her mouth and said, "I was just under the window... Saw the maid spring peach that Madame had brought from home. ”

Shang Ying raised her head, and her amber eyes finally opened the thick fog, which was even brighter than the star.

The corners of her mouth slowly picked up, and she said the most ruthless words with the sweetest smile: "She is so stupid, what can she do when she hears it, I really want to see what kind of waves this new lady of our business can turn over." ”

Six

Knowing that she had heard the words she shouldn't have heard, Chun Tao almost trotted all the way back to Zi Yun's side, not caring about her breathless body, so she repeated the words she had just heard.

Thinking about the nightmares before, thinking about the mercury-mixed rune paper spell water, Zi Yun stumbled and fell to the ground: "Why did she do this to me..."

"She was born to the Grand Madame, who was killed by the amorous lord, so it is not unreasonable for her to hate these ladies.

Listening to the meaning of the old man just now, the previous ladies should have died at her hands.

Madam, if you think about it carefully, if it weren't for the fact that the old man found out in time..." Chun Tao inhaled a cool breath, "But you have already died at her hands." ”

"The most taboo thing for merchants is that the next person chews the root of the tongue."

Shang Hao, who walked in at an unknown time, sat down on the pear blossom wood chair at the entrance, "Drag it down and kill it." ”

Looking at the housekeeper and Xiao Wei who had walked in because of the order, Zi Yun hurriedly protected the spring peach who had softened his legs behind him: "Lord, you let the spring peach go."

Although she said something she shouldn't have said, she didn't say anything indiscriminately. Big Miss really wants my life, as evidenced by the spell you found earlier.

Lord, you let go of the spring peach.

Lord, save me. ”

She grasped Shang Hao's sleeve and let go little by little, because she read the unbearable violence in his dark and deep eyes.

The man who had been secretly embraced by her on the wedding night, the man who would spend the rest of his life with her in the future, was so terrible when he could not hide his anger.

Cold sweat is hard to hide, she finally found her own stupidity - the merchant taboo is not the next person chewing the root of the tongue, the real taboo is the next person chewing the master's tongue root.

Shang Ying wanted to hurt her, how could Shang Hao not know, because the first person to discover this matter was Shang Hao.

Now, just to kill the spring peach seems to have become the best ending.

At least, she'll be alive.

Thinking about this, she let go of the hand that was protecting Chun Tao, and The spring peach who was crying so hard that she was tearing her heart out was dragged out by Xiao Wei.

She crawled to the ground, her heart whispering a little humblely: "Everything is up to the lord." ”

He leaned over and lifted her up: "That child is angry with me, and only then will there be so many incidents."

But she was my own child, and even education had to be gradual. Although you are still young, but in the end it is still her mother, and when the child does not understand things, you should bear more responsibility. ”

Zi Yun clenched her fists, and her fingertips were embedded in the flesh, which was a sharp pain in the cone.

She softly promised, "Everything is at the behest of the old man." ”

Seven

Zi Yun has been in the business door for more than a month, during which many grievances, large and small, have not been vented on the day she returned to the door.

Because he saw his father's only promise to Shang Hao, because she saw his mother's face full of flattery.

Because she remembered what Shang Hao said to her before leaving: "The children in the family don't understand such things, or don't say it." ”

In the night, her mother knocked on her door and sent her the more intimate lady in her room: "I heard that Chun Tao had an accident and drowned in the river."

This lady has been waiting in my room for a while, and she is still clever and obedient, let her follow you back to the business, and her mother's heart will not be too worried. ”

She looked sheepishly out the door, as if she were afraid of something. The mother frowned and said softly, "Shang Hao is talking to your father, and he will not come back for the time being—Ah Yun, have you been wronged?" ”

Zi Yun shook her head and led her mother into the room: "Mother knows that Shang Hao is not childless, he has a daughter under his knees, and he is now fifteen years old."

It was born to his original wife..." "I haven't heard of this." ”

Her mother frowned and smiled thoughtfully, "If there really is, with the lintel of a merchant, the matchmaker who is afraid of going to the door to ask for relatives has already broken through the threshold of the merchant." ”

Zi Yun inhaled a cool breath and blurted out: "Shang Hao doesn't seem to want others to know about the existence of this daughter." "Hearing you say this, I think of something.

It is said that although Shang Hao had no children or daughters, he adopted a girl when he started from scratch.

If you do the math, you should be fifteen years old now. ”

She looked at Zi Yun's somewhat ugly face and carefully asked, "Is there anything wrong with this girl?" ”

Zi Yun picked up the teacup with a trembling hand and asked, "Since mother knows about such an early matter, shouldn't she also know about Grand Madame Shang Hao?" ”

"Miss Li Family, less than a year after marrying Shang Hao, she fell ill and died."

"No, I'm talking about the one who preceded Mrs. Lee..."

"What are you talking about, Miss Li Jia is Shang Hao's first wife, this is a well-known thing."

With a "bang", the tea cup in her hand slipped and fell to pieces.

She finally found the loophole in the words that Shang Ying had said to her before: the story that the rich lady eloped with others and ended up becoming the next cousin's wife was well hidden, how could no one know?

Unless these things never happened.

Eight

Zi Yun looked at Shang Ying quietly, only to feel that after not seeing this girl for many days, she seemed to have changed her appearance again.

At the beginning of the encounter, only Dao was a pampered young lady, with a delicate body and a quiet and elegant temperament. When we saw each other again, I felt that she was sophisticated and fierce.

Sitting in front of her now, watching her move between her hands and feet, Zi Yun only felt that there was an unspeakable nausea in her heart.

"When I returned to my mother's house, my eyes changed a lot."

Shang Ying left her medicine bowl, this time serving a cup of tea, "Tell me, what do you know?" ”

"You're going to kill me, not because of your mother, but because of yourself."

Zi Yun's suppressed voice became clear little by little, "Your adopted righteous daughter fell in love with her righteous father, and because of jealousy, she killed your righteous mother." ”

Shang Ying blinked, and her amber eyes were waveless: "You're right, then?" ”

"I dream of being haunted by evil spirits every day because you drugged my diet and lit a cigarette in my room.

You did this only so that I could take the initiative to drink the water that you added more mercury to. ”

Zi Yun said in a hateful voice, "You are in love with your righteous father, which is incest." Now, how many times have you harmed people's lives because of jealousy, are you not afraid of being punished by heaven? ”

"Someone forcibly put on a wedding dress and stuffed it into a palanquin, and married a man who is so big and so big to do the string, Mother, do you really understand Shang Hao?"

She pecked at the tea lightly, and smiled lightly, "Self-made, thunderous means, heavy faith and righteousness, fierce heart."

I have heard a lot of such evaluations, do you think that Shang Hao is such a person?

You only said that he adopted me, and I am his righteous daughter. But have you ever inquired about why he adopted me? ”

Shang Ying stood up and slowly pushed open the window, allowing the wind mixed with the autumn rain to wet her cheeks little by little: "His father was killed by my mother, and his mother committed suicide because she couldn't stand the blow."

In order to avenge himself, he wanted to kill my mother, but I found out and almost lost my life at the hands of my father.

Later, my parents died at the hands of other enemies. Shang Hao ran to take revenge, but only saw the bodies of my parents and found me in the cellar.

Then he adopted me.

To him, I was the daughter of an enemy.

But when he was the most difficult and bitter, he did not think of abandoning me, nor did he let me suffer the slightest grievance. ”

"I have congenital deficiencies and need to live with wild ginseng every day.

At that time, his family was poor, so he had to go up the mountain himself to dig.

Students, doing that kind of thing, it is inevitable to fall into a body injury.

It was also then that I began to be reluctant to call him father by the word father. ”

Shang Ying leaned down, and her cold fingers gently caressed the earlobe of her titular mother, "Our identity is destined to be unable to be together for the rest of our lives."

But even so, I really love him. Zi Yun stood up indignantly: "The matter of incest is so grandiose!" ”

"Whether I'm incest or not, don't bother you.

But don't you think about what kind of drug I used and what kind of smoke I lit to make you feel like a ghost at night! ”

"How would I know..." Zi Yun's voice grew quieter and smaller, because she heard the cry that had been haunting her for a long time.

She looked back in shock, but found that the female ghost who had been lying on the bed and pestering her day and night was standing behind her.

The ink-haired white robe seemed to drag her into the void into a state of perdition.

She screamed and retreated, retreating behind Shang Sakura, who had just been scolded by her.

There was a cry in her ear, and a joyless whisper from the merchant lady: "Remember, you were stupid by yourself." ”

Nine

Zi Yun opened her eyes, only to find herself lying on the bed, Shang Hao was standing by her bedside, and her obsidian-like eyes were joyless and sad.

She struggled to get up, but found that her hands and feet were tied, and she couldn't move for half a minute.

She wanted to open her mouth to inquire, but as if she had been haunted by ghosts the night before, she couldn't make a sound.

Looking at Shang Hao, she was a little scared, don't go overboard.

As a result, a cold sweat poured out in an instant, because she saw her again—the female ghost who had been haunting herself night and had just scared herself alive.

Shang Hao's flat as water voice came from his ear: "Ah Ying may have deceived you a lot, but there is a sentence that she is telling the truth." ”

She turned her head and looked at him quietly.

"You were stupid enough to die yourself."

Shang Hao provoked the corners of his mouth, "She saved you so much, but you think that the person who wants to kill you is her."

In fact, from the very beginning, the person who wanted your life was me. She cleared her throat for half a day, and finally squeezed out a few words hoarsely: "I don't understand." ”

"On the wedding night, I wanted your life, but I was disturbed by Ayato's illness, which made you live for a long time."

You haven't taken any drugs, you haven't been smoked, and from the beginning, that ghost was real.

My purpose was to get her to take your life, and as a result, Sakura sent a spell and saved you again.

She made up those false stories to you, and said that this merchant was like a dragon pond and a tiger's den, not for anything else, just to let you leave on your own, just to save your life from my hands.

Of course, you're not the only one who is stupid, the three of you used to have this expression before you died. ”

Zi Yun bit her lip as if to punish herself for her stupidity—Shang Hao warned Shang Ying not to do anything more than to save her again; and Shang Hao shifted her target to Shang Ying just so that she would no longer trust the person who really wanted to protect her.

Now that she knew that she had no way back, and she knew that she was going to die, she plucked up the courage to look at the female ghost and asked quietly, "Who is she?" ”

"Although it has become a ghost, there will still be some similarities between the eyebrows."

Shang Hao slowly poured himself a glass of wine and looked at the female ghost with a slightly lazy smile, "Ah Ying didn't lie to you, this is indeed her mother." But she was not my wife, but my enemy.

I am imprisoned here by the art of binding ghosts, and I can't do anything but obey my orders. ”

He turned around and glanced at Shang Sakura, who had been standing silently outside the door, and smiled leisurely, "I have to admit that my purpose in adopting Ah Ying in the beginning was only to drain her blood in front of her mother to repay the hatred of the former extinction." ”

Shang Ying frowned, and her amber eyes were covered with mist. "Then why did you kill me?"

Zi Yun finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

"Because your birthday is the same as mine."

Shang Ying stepped in slowly, "The three ladies of the past also had the same birthday as me."

He wants your life, just for me, to give me, the man who should have died a long time ago, a life that did not belong to me. ”

"So, it's not just your daughter who fell in love with your righteous father, but your righteous father and daughter who fell in love, right?"

Ten

Shang Sakura died at the age of thirteen.

Today's Shang Ying is just the Three Souls and Seven Spirits imprisoned in the human world by Shang Hao with the method of binding the soul, and the soup medicine she drinks every day is to ensure that her body will not decay, and the blood she spits out is so that her limbs will not stiffen.

But this is not a long-term solution, one day, her body is still slowly festering, she will still leave him.

The desperate Shang Hao remembered the method of continuing her life, chose the same woman as Shang Ying's birthday, took her life, and exchanged ten years for one year, in exchange for Shang Ying's body, in exchange for her lingering breath.

When he killed Lady Li, Shang Ying had been making a lot of noise for more than a month.

She began to refuse to drink the medicine, allowing her body to gradually decay. He forcibly poured the medicine into her mouth and threatened her mother's soul.

He said, "Shang Ying, you must live, you must accompany me." Otherwise, I'll let your mother's soul fly away, and I'll let myself die without a place to die. ”

Shang Ying thought that she wanted to live.

Even at the cost of someone else's life, even if it is better to live every day than to die, she still wants to live, just to be able to accompany that person.

Therefore, although she will try her best to save those girls who imagine glory and wealth, but will eventually escape death, in her heart she will still accept the time that is exchanged for their lives.

Shang Hao's fingers cumed on Zi Yun's pulse door, and within a few moments, the girl who had just been struggling with the desire to survive was already dead.

Suddenly, the thunder in front of his eyes suddenly appeared, and a piece of heavenly thunder actually flew into the air, mercilessly splitting into Shang Hao's body.

Shang Ying's mother's soul was first stunned, and then she laughed: "I have done more things that have lost my conscience, and you have finally been punished." ”

The thick blood on his back stained the camel-colored carpet, and Shang Hao staggered up and took Shang Ying, who was running towards him, into his arms.

He shoved Zi Yun's time into Shang Sakura's body, and instead pushed her away mercilessly... Then, the second thunder arrived as scheduled.

Shang Ying stood there sheepishly, because she heard Shang Hao's whisper in her ear just now: "Compared to you being by my side, what I want more is that you can live."

No matter what method you use, no matter what sins I bear, I just want you to live well. ”

Immortals have been robbed, and the seven seven forty-nine heavenly thunders are already the limit. Demons become gods and go through up to thirty-six paths.

Mortals vainly try to tamper with human life and death, and the heavenly thunder they can withstand is only three. The sky flashed brightly, and Shang Hao closed his eyes and calmly accepted his fate.

Suddenly, there was more warmth in his arms, and there was no doubt that it was his Ah Ying. He tried his last strength to push her away, but he didn't expect her strength to be so great.

She said: "It's not that the medicine is not bitter, but I have lost my sense of taste." The blood that was vomited was black because the inside of his bones was rotten.

I'm not afraid of all this, but I have begun to lose my sense of touch, and I can no longer feel your warmth.

Shang Hao, if you die, what is the point of me living like this? ”

"Shang Hao, let's die together."

He closed his eyes and said helplessly, "But those who die under the thunder of heaven will be scattered." ”

Then he pushed her away and let her watch her turn into powder under the thunder. At the end, shang Hao, the head of the merchant, suddenly passed away, and the fourth lady was martyred.

The huge family business is all delivered to the hands of the merchant's adopted daughter, Sakura. But she had no intention of running a business, and disappeared without a trace after scattering her family wealth.

Some people said that they had seen her in a temple, on crutches, with large and small marks.

The wind blew off her hood, revealing a silvery white hair.

She kept asking the abbot the same question: "Where should the scattered souls go?" ”

Author/Pasa Fruit

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