A pair of beautiful mandarin ducks are embroidered on the sachet.

Mo Hua remembered that his mother told him that this was a token of love between Taoist couples.

She should be worried about her husband's safety.

Even if you suffer from torture and lose your dignity, you are still insisting on living.

But her husband is dead, and the rest of her life will be endless torture and pain.

Her persistence is just to endure the torture.

Mo Hua wanted to save her, but she couldn't save her at all.

His cultivation is not enough and his magic is not strong. Although he can hide and trap enemies, he is not good at killing.

It was too long before he went out to call for help.

This woman can't hold on to that time.

Mo Hua was in a low mood, sighed and said softly: "Your husband is dead."

When the woman heard this, she said in a daze: "Really?"

Her voice was hoarse, but it was not surprising that the couple was united. Maybe they had already felt something, but they were unwilling to admit it and still sought a glimmer of hope.

"That Scarface said it personally."

"Is that right..." The woman's tears that had already dried gradually surged up again.

"He is already...dead."

The room was silent, the woman was crying without a sound.

"Thanks."

The woman said slowly, he didn't know who the person was talking, but he heard the voice very tenderly, maybe he was a child.

How could the child appear in this place?

This dirty and terrible place.

Maybe it was the boy under the celestial throne who couldn't bear to see me suffer, so he told me the truth.

Are there really immortals in this world?

If there are really immortals in this world, I don’t ask you to save me from the sea of ​​suffering, I just want you to let the damn person sink into hell.

The woman made a wish silently, then held the sachet in her left hand and the wooden hairpin in her right hand, and stabbed her heart vein hard.

The blood dyed her clothes red like poppy in the night.

The woman slowly closed her eyes with a peaceful and free look.

"Husband, this life is too hard. If there is a next life, let's become Taoist couples again."

She murmured in her heart when she closed her eyes.

Mo Hua looked at it silently, his little face was sad, and then he felt boundless anger.

The damned people in this world are still alive, and the damned people who should live well die miserably.

The moonlight is cold, and the eyes of the ink painting standing in the dark night are even colder.

He decided to kill the scarface before going back!

Thank you for the reward of Fei Yijian~

There are also a few things to talk about in the plot.

This book tends toward traditional fairy tales. In terms of plot, there will be both "immortals" and "heroes", and it will not be a plot that will always be tempted to cultivate immortals.

There is also the Heishanzhai place. Although it is dangerous, ink paintings are not considered "dish".

His attack was just a little weaker, but his functionality was full, hiding, controlling and body movements were all considered the ceiling of the Qi Refining Stage.

So it's not as dangerous as it seems.

Last point, this kind of writing is not considered a routine, and the plot is actually related to the front and back. Some things, halfway through the writing, some people start to complain, but there is actually no need.

There will be three updates today, but I will finish posting it earlier.

I posted a recommendation before, and the subscription has increased a lot, thank you everyone ~

Finally, I wish you all good health and happiness.

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Chapter completed!