C9 Cleaning up grievances
Although he accepted the mission, Mo Xian still had some things he did not understand.
The mission said that she wanted to help Yue Niang wash away his grievances, but what grievances did she have? It was clear that Yue Niang was the one who killed him first.
Mo Xian felt that the only thing that could be explained was the death of Yue Niang's son, the death of the innocent child.
When the Housekeeper Lin talked about the relationship between the Lin Family and the Village Chief's house, his face turned pale, as if he did not want to continue, and hurriedly took his luggage and stood up.
"My ship is about to depart. Please forgive me. I have said everything I needed to say. I hope that we will meet again."
He left in a hurry, almost sprinting past the threshold as his back staggered and disappeared in front of the Lin Mansion's gate.
Qi Huaizhao and Mo Xian were the only two remaining Lin Mansion who were previously bustling with noise and excitement.
"Let's go."
Qi Huaizhao suddenly opened his mouth and took the initiative to stand up.
Mo Xian did not understand, and asked doubtfully: "Where are you going?"
The man said concisely, "Catch the ghost."
Mo Xian's eyes instantly lit up, he had finally gone to fight the boss! There was hope that her mission would be completed on time.
Qi Huaizhao walked forward quickly with his long legs while Mo Xian followed behind him. But this time, she did not scold him for being a complete gentleman, and only wished that he could reach the lakeside quickly.
There was no rain today, but the sky was still gray.
The center of the lake was tranquil, as if there were no formations here.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mo Xian wouldn't have expected that there would be a hundred year old vengeful spirit down there.
Qi Huaizhao walked straight to the lakeside and took out a small octagonal wooden talisman from his bosom. It was red in color and it reeked of blood.
The killing intent was very heavy.
Mo Xian looked at it for a bit. Her current level was not high, but from Demon catcher's intuition, she could clearly feel that this small wood talisman was not something to be trifled with.
"Qi Huaizhao, what's that?"
The man stood tall and straight. He didn't even turn his head as he said, "Please give me the Soul Symbol."
Mo Xian gasped.
In the legends, regardless of whether one was a sinful ghost or a wronged ghost, it was still able to invite them up.
When she was in the modern world, she had only heard about it because she had already been lost for many years. I didn't expect it to have not disappeared during the Qing dynasty.
Qi Huaizhao held up the wooden talisman in his palm, held it together with two fingers of his right hand and pointed it straight at the center of the lake, then said with a deep voice: "Four-sided monsters, eight-sided demons, listen to my command, quickly come over!"
Just as he finished speaking, a coffin slowly rose up from the middle of the lake. Yue Niang, who had blood-red eyes, sat on the coffin and looked at the man and woman on the shore with hatred.
Especially when she saw that girl, a strong murderous intent emerged from her body, which she was unable to suppress.
When her body completely appeared on the surface of the lake, she instantly rose into the air, the water beneath her red embroidered shoes condensed into the shape of a few sharp swords, rushing straight towards Qi Huaizhao's front.
Qi Huaizhao took out his dagger and waved it, the water sword suddenly returned to the surface of the lake, but very quickly a new wave of attacks arrived.
Mo Xian suddenly realized that she was trying to drag Qi Huaizhao away, and the water probably wouldn't be able to hurt him. It was just that the lake water was endless, and he had to constantly deal with it, unable to separate himself from the water to deal with Yue Niang.
Seeing that he had achieved his objective, he turned around and pounced towards Mo Xian's direction.
She wanted to eat her, eat her!
This was the only thought left in his mind.
Mo Xian anxiously retreated, she even wanted to suspect if she was involved in the incident of Yue Niang being dipped in a pig cage in her previous life, why was she chasing after him like that?!
She took out something the size of a capsule from the Demon Catcher Bag. It was her first time completing the Sub Mission System sending it out, so she quickly chanted an incantation. The capsule started to expand, and a thin layer of golden light started to envelope her body.
Yue Niang's hair grew longer and swung towards her. This time, she became smarter, and did not immediately break Mo Xian's skin but instead rolled up her entire body.
Fortunately, Mo Xian had that layer of faint golden light on his body, so he was unable to keep her black hair tight. Yue Niang forced it and with a loud explosion, she was bounced back as well.
Mo Xian was pushed down to the ground, his throat became hot and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Damn it, what kind of inferior product was this, because she was a Beginner Demon catcher, and this stupid APP looked down on people?!
The System that was scolded:??????
Yue Niang's black and purple face revealed a sinister smile, and shouted: "Let's see where you can run to!"
Her body flew up, but very quickly she dove down. The surface of the lake was instantly swept up by waves.
There was no way Qi Huaizhao could come out of nowhere to save Mo Xian.
However, she couldn't die here!
He quickly chanted an incantation and temporarily stopped the flow of the lake. He harshly shouted at Yue Niang: "Since there's injustice, then don't you want to wash off your grievances?"
Yue Niang's bloody mouth instantly froze, he stopped moving for a moment.
That mouth that reeked of stink landed less than ten centimeters away from Mo Xian. She was so disgusted that she couldn't help but turn around and spit out a mouthful of yellow bile.
Yue Niang's lips which had been torn to the side of her ear slowly returned to its normal state, and the blood red in her eyes seemed to have faded a little.
She didn't know who he was, but a voice had told her not to hurt a hair on his head. And judging from his bearing, he was definitely an outstanding figure.
Maybe he could really help her, and he knew he was wronged.
The changing of the sun and the moon had lasted for countless years, and no one had ever known the resentment and grievance in her heart.
She hesitated, then asked carefully, "Are you really willing to help me?"
Qi Huaizhao walked over and helped Mo Xian up, "Of course."
He took out a white handkerchief from nowhere and handed it over to Mo Xian.
He saved her life again.
Mo Xian raised his eyes, looking at the man beside him who was slightly raising his head and talking to Yue Niang.
He was clearly at the bottom, yet he still had the spirit of someone at the top. Was Qi Huaizhao really just a powerful Demon catcher?
After wiping the blood from her mouth, the handkerchief in her hand turned completely red and white, as if red plums were blooming one after another.
Yue Niang slowly landed back on the lake surface and retracted his pair of intimidating red eyes. After pondering for a moment, he began to recount his past.
Because they already knew the story from before, Qi Huaizhao let her directly skip past it.
But very quickly, they discovered that the cause of death Yue Niang was talking about was completely different from what the Housekeeper Lin was talking about.
"I didn't kill anyone! How could I dare to kill! " After Yue Niang heard Housekeeper Lin's explanation, he couldn't help but want to tear him into ten thousand pieces!
"That's what those underlings always say. Tell everyone that it was I who killed Lin Fu! How could they have known that Lin Fu was the one who wanted to insult me that day? He tore apart my clothes, and I only had to resist before he slipped and fell into the river. I was so shocked that I lost my head for a moment. He flopped in the water a few times and then fell silent. At this point, that group of people have already come over, and said that I killed Lin Fu! "
Mo Xian was startled, so it turned out to be a grievance. She had not killed the person, but she had to pay with her life, so there was naturally enmity.
Yue Niang's blood-red eyes suddenly became denser, as blood and tears seeped out from the corners of his eyes.
Ordinary ghosts did not shed a single tear. How much hatred would they have to suffer from tears of blood?
Yue Niang continued: "It's fine as long as they kill me, they won't even let my Little Treasure go! They killed him alive, cut his flesh off, and beat him into a human meatball. They ate it! "
Mo Xian's heart trembled. He thought that they had just killed the child, he never thought that their methods would be so cruel!
Just thinking about the meatball made her feel disgusted. She felt as if her stomach had turned upside down again.
"Heh, that's why my hatred for my son is too great. I can't be reborn, I can't enter the cycle of reincarnation, and I'm still suffering in this place. Do you know how much wealth they have obtained from the refining of their souls? How can I let them off so easily! "
"The death of the people of Lin Family was just the beginning. They were not killed directly, but rather, wanted them to experience the pain of losing their flesh and blood! When the entire village tastes my little bun's flesh, I will make them pay a hundred times over! They said to pay with one's life! "
Mo Xian closed his eyes.
"Mother."
A small child's voice suddenly sounded out from Yue Niang's shrill voice.
The Qi around Yue Niang's body slowed down, and was no longer as sharp.
A child that looked like a skeleton holding a kuda ball rose from the lake. Yue Niang opened his arms and took the opportunity to embrace him.
Qi Huaizhao did not speak the entire time. Looking at the mother and son who were wrapped in a dense black gas, his heart felt like it was soaking in acid.
Looking at Yue Niang who was protecting Little Treasure, she thought of her aunt. To her, her aunt was her Mother.
"I understand your suffering. But if we repay each other, let alone you and your child not being reincarnated and taking so many lives, the ones under the ground will not be let go either. At that time, you all will suffer even more. "
Yue Niang looked at him coldly, "Suffering? All these years, have we not suffered a lot?! "
Mo Xian shook his head, "You have to think about your Little Treasure. He's still so young, how much suffering can he bear? If he is scared out of his wits, then Little Treasure will never exist in this world ever again. "
The four words "destroyed souls" scared Yue Niang to death as she hugged Little Treasure tightly, "No! No! My Little Treasure will never leave me! "
"Only by letting go of all your grudges will I be able to give you the chance to transcend your limits and become a human again. Perhaps, as long as the relationship between you two isn't broken, we can still have a mother and son relationship. "
Hearing the last sentence, Yue Niang's heart moved a little, but when she thought of letting those people live a carefree life, she was unwilling! She hated it!
"You mean the murderer doesn't have to pay with his life?"
Mo Xian looked at Yue Niang who had questioned her and said softly, "Those people who caused harm to you all those years ago have long been turned into mud.
"But those people are already dead. Who knows about the grievances between my son and I. "With such a notoriety, I would never want to be reincarnated!"
She had suffered for so many years, how could she make up for her resentment?
"The dead are already dead, but the living are still alive, as long as the villagers know the truth. Then your sullied reputation can be removed, and all truths will be revealed! "
Yue Niang remained silent for a while, then asked: "Is it really possible?"
Mo Xian nodded: "Mn, I have a way. You don't trust me, but isn't there another big shot? "
Qi Huaizhao looked at her indifferently. She blinked at him, hoping that he would cooperate.
He had a good eye!
"Are your eyes cramping?"
Slap my ass!
When Mo Xian was almost angered to death, he nodded slightly, "Yes."
Yue Niang then let out a breath, and promised to explain everything to the villagers.