C7 Xiang'er's revenge

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the robust man scrambled to run away. After running far away, he pointed at me and shouted, "Just you wait. I will definitely find you for revenge. If I don't avenge this grudge, then I won't be a gentleman."

When I saw him not accepting the money even though he was beaten up, I was angered. I shouted back, "I live at the Bliss Inn. My name is Yun Tian, I welcome you to come find me.

As I walked back to the inn, I met the Lady Boss. She was still smiling. It was hard to imagine her that way. I politely smiled back. When I thought about what happened that night, my impression of her worsened greatly.

I have nothing to do now, so I'll just wait until Zhuang Zi comes to find me tonight. As long as he comes, I can take Xiang'er's revenge.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, there was a commotion downstairs, and I felt that Zhuang Zi must have brought someone to avenge me, as Xiang'er and I had done well.

I went downstairs and saw that it was indeed him. There were more than ten people with him this time, and among them was a small old man wearing a black cloth robe. He held a string of black buddhist beads. Needless to say, this was the expert that Xiang'er spoke of.

I walked slowly down the stairs and said, "Do you want to come together, or do you want to come one by one?"

At this time, the Lady Boss walked over to persuade him. "What's going on? We're all family, why are you so angry?!"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Zi directly walked to the Lady Boss's side, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Who's his family? He almost beat me to death this morning. Look at the wounds on my body.

I thought to myself, this Brawler is really good. He actually had an affair with the Lady Boss. He was really speechless.

According to Xiang'er and I, I directly attacked that Taoist. That Taoist was good at dealing with ghosts and monsters, but not me. Taking advantage of the old Taoist's retreat, I approached the strong man and grabbed his arm, looking for the string of buddhist beads the size of a mung bean.

Oddly enough, there wasn't, and by this time, a dozen of them were lunging at me, and at the same time, Zhuang Zi had slipped away from me. I was very anxious. If I couldn't find the little beads on Zhuang Zi's body, Xiang'er wouldn't be able to get close to him and wouldn't be able to take revenge. What should I do?

Just at this moment, Little Yellow suddenly came out and joined the battle. Although it was just a fluffy little chicken, its abilities were not little, and as it jumped up and down, dodging to the left and right, it was seen among the group. Not long after, all their faces were colored, some even covering their eyes.

Little Yellow suddenly tore at Zhuang Zi's sleeve, revealing the buddhist beads. Just as I was about to pull it off, the old Daoist stopped me.

A cool breeze blew in from outside the house, sending chills down my spine. I thought, Xiang'er must be here.

Just as everyone was stunned, Xiang'er floated in from outside and pounced on Zhuang Zi. Just as she was about to approach him, he shot a white light from his sleeve towards her. Soon after, she screamed and retreated.

The people in the room fainted because of Xiang'er. At this time, the old Daoist opened his mouth and said, "Don't waste your time. This buddhist bead bracelet can only be taken down by me, not any of you.

Hearing these words, Xiang'er laughed in despair. Then, she pointed at the old man and said, "As a cultivator, you don't often do good deeds. But helping Zhou is sinful, how many evil deeds has this young master done, and how many benefits did he give you by helping him? "

When the old Daoist heard this, his face was filled with surprise!

He looked at Xiang'er and asked. What enmity do you have with him that you must kill him? "

Then, Xiang'er began to narrate the matter of how the Young Master had forced her to her death.

"Why did you lie to me? Didn't you say that this girl liked you when you were alive? If you didn't agree, she would have committed suicide, saying that after she died, she would come find you and marry you?"

At this time, Zhuang Zi opened his mouth and only said one word, "I …" "I …" Nothing else.

The old Daoist raised his hand, and the string of buddhist beads flew to his hand. After the old Daoist put the buddhist beads away, he walked out the door and said, "The heavens are wrong, but they can go against it.

After the old Daoist left, Zhuang Zi wanted to sneak out the door to crawl, but Xiang'er grabbed him by the neck. Xiang'er's face was as cold as ice, and the strength in her hands was also slowly increasing.

I don't know why, but Xiang'er let go of my hand. As I was wondering, the stool behind Xiang'er suddenly flew up and smashed onto Zhuang Zi's vitals. Zhuang Zi screamed miserably, I think, 'Zhuang Zi is done for now'.

Xiang'er looked at the brawny man and said, "Seeing that you've burned paper money for me and delivered food to my father, I'll spare your life, but in order to prevent you from harming the other sisters, I must teach you a lesson. This is your retribution."

Although the strong man had been crippled by Xiang'er, he didn't seem to resent Xiang'er. At this time, his face was already pale from the pain, and even his speech was boring. However, he still crawled to Xiang'er's feet and heavily kowtowed, "Mo Xiang, I'm sorry. I really regret it. My intestines have turned green from regret."

He did not dare to look up at Xiang'er, and continued to lower his head, "You gave me this dog's life, and I know what to do. Tomorrow, I will go to your house and bring your father over to my house, and raise him up for the rest of his life.

I never spoke. I promised Xiang'er that no matter what she did to the strong man, I would respect his opinion and never interfere.

Xiang'er's expression eased up a little. It was possible that the grievance in her heart had been greatly dissipated when she saw that the robust man had sincerely repented.

I didn't know when, but Xiang'er had disappeared. I chased after her, but I couldn't find her. She was a ghost, so I had to find her. Where could I go to find her? I couldn't tell whether I was happy or sad.

I did not find Xiang'er. When I returned to the inn, Zhuang Zi and the others had already left.

Where's my little yellow? I was surprised that Little Yellow had disappeared. I immediately ran back to my room and opened the door. When I breathed in, Little Huang was resting on my bed with her eyes closed. When she saw me coming in, she lazily opened her eyes.

I lied on my bed and thought, I've already taken revenge on Xiang'er. Should I go home tomorrow? But Xiang'er is so vicious, why didn't she come to see me? Where did she go now? Could it be that he had already been reincarnated?

His mind was full of Xiang'er, and he hadn't slept for the entire night.

I cleaned out Xiang'er's grave and pulled out all the weeds. I placed the fruit in front of Xiang'er's grave and said, "Xiang'er, I don't know what kind of fruits you like to eat, but I brought these with me. I hope you like to eat them," and then I held Xiang'er's tombstone for a while.

After I finished doing all this, I brought Little Yellow to Xiang'er's home, intending to visit her father.

When I rushed to Xiang'er's house, I saw that the door was tightly locked. I suddenly remembered that Zhuang Zi wanted to bring Xiang'er's father to his house. I heard about the Zhuangzi along the way, and I was worried about not seeing the old man.

I went straight in, when an eighteen-year-old girl came out and asked me who I was looking for, and when I said I was looking for the son, she quickly shouted into the room, "Brother, someone is looking for you," and it seemed that this was the son's sister.

At this time, Zhuang Zi came out of the house. His complexion looked much better today. When he saw me, he immediately knew why I had come here.

After leading me to a room, I saw an old man who had a blank expression on his face. The strong man told me, "Xiang'er's father is now a little delirious, either because he is old or because Xiang'er is old," and lowered his head.

It was a nice room, with plenty of sunshine, and it was nice for the old people, and I suddenly felt that the strong man had really changed.