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"Little Taoist Priest, why do you not believe what I say? Your fellow disciples can also testify for me. I am a human being and the one you need to save. Those are evil spirits who should be killed and should not exist in the human world. "Sang Lao had a headache and was heartbroken.

The ghosts in the Soul Binding Array were extremely irritable and crazy after hearing his words. They wanted to rush out regardless of the huge backlash caused by forcefully breaking away from the array.

"You're lying." Qianxun changed the posture of the magic formula in her hand, and she added another force to the soul-binding formation.

"Soul Purification Technique." Qianxun borrowed the spiritual spring in space and the upper realm magic weapon she obtained in the small world of the Goddess of War.

After all, ghosts were mortals when they were alive.

Suddenly a mirror appears in the sky where ghosts gather, and the image reflected in it is what happened in the past.

Old Man Sang suddenly shut up.

On a beautiful and joyful spring day, a young and rugged man riding a tall horse stopped the bride's sedan chair.

The onlookers all around stepped back, and no one dared to say a word.

"My little sister is getting married today, and she is lucky to meet Mr. Sang in three lifetimes." The bride's eldest brother stepped forward and handed over cigarettes and red envelopes, saying respectful words.

"Stop flattering and get out of the way." That was Old Man Sang when he was young. He had a venomous look on his face and kicked the bride's brother down.

"I want to be the groom's official, and the bride will be mine." Sang Zhan uttered wild words. He grabbed the bride's arm and threw her onto the horse.

"Let's go into the bridal chamber." Sang Zhan laughed loudly.

"Bang bang bang." More than a dozen bullets were fired at the feet of the bride's brother and others. "If you follow me, I will kill you."

"Sir, please let me go back. I will remember your great kindness." The bride knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and begged the man in front of her to let her go back.

"Let you go back, what are you thinking about? The whole Pingcheng is mine, and the women in this city are mine as well. Being favored by me is a blessing you earned in your previous life." Sang Zhan tore off the bride's wedding dress wantonly.

"Cry, cry, cry." Sang Zhan picked up his pants and tied his belt, turned around and gave the bride a big slap in the face.

"I'll beat you to death if I hear you wail again." Sang Zhan had a violent temper, and he always used force on women.

As long as someone disobeys him, he will fight.

Women, when beaten, they behave themselves.

Sang Zhan thought that if he was fierce, the woman would obey him obediently. As a result, the woman suddenly pulled out a hairpin from her head and stuck it in her head.

"Bang." Sang Zhan kicked the woman in the stomach.

"You dare to attack me. I'll teach you how to behave." Sang Zhan was angry. He grabbed Xie Wanniang's long hair and slammed it against the bedpost, once or twice, until a drop of blood came from her forehead. A drop fell to the ground.

"Huh, it's just a woman." Seeing that the woman in his hand didn't resist, Sang Zhan threw her to the ground with all his strength.

He couldn't bear to see others dare to resist him. People in Pingcheng didn't dare to raise their heads and look directly at him. This woman dared to assassinate him. He was simply tired of living.

"Come here, put her in a dark room. I'm going to torture her until she turns into a docile dog." Sang Zhan called the housekeeper and dragged Xie Wanniang, who had fainted, out of the room.

Xie Wanniang woke up from the pain in her forehead. There was no piece of cloth covering her body.

A cold, thick dog chain was tied around his neck.

There was a broken bowl in front of her, which contained sour vegetables and rice left over from the day before yesterday.

"Hey, you woke up and offended our Lord Sang. It's a miracle that you are still alive." The housekeeper stared at her with lewd eyes.

Xie Wanniang was attracted by Sang Zhan at a glance and abducted in public, which shows that she was born extremely beautiful.

Without a strong background and strength, beauty is a murderous knife.

"Let me out, I want to go home." Xie Wanniang moved forward with difficulty. She was covered in scars from being beaten by Sang Zhan.

"Letting you go is simply a fantasy. Master Sang said that unless you become an obedient dog, you won't even be able to climb out of this dog cage." The little housekeeper laughed wildly with success.

Xie Wanniang lowered her eyes and bit her lips tightly.

"Xie Wanniang, please listen to me. Mr. Sang asked me to tell you something. If you dare to commit suicide before he gets tired of playing, he will let more than a dozen members of your family be buried underground together." The housekeeper seemed to It was obvious that this woman did not intend to live.

Blood oozed from the corners of Xie Wanniang's mouth. She had bitten her tongue. When she heard the butler's threat, she stopped abruptly.

"You bitch, this is what will happen if you offend Mr. Sang." The butler cursed and left.

The darkroom was pitch black.

Xie Wanniang was locked in a dog cage where she couldn't even stand up straight.

One day, two days, one month and two months, Xie Wanniang did not turn into the dog like Sang Zhan wanted to see despite the inhuman torture.

She finally couldn't make it to the day when she got out of the dog cage.

"Bad luck." Sang Zhan spat when he saw this stubborn woman until her death.

The housekeeper found someone to wrap Xie Wanniang's body in a broken straw mat and threw it in a wilderness.

"Don't stop me. I want to see Mr. Sang. Xie Wanniang is my wife. I want to take my wife home." A bright and clean young man wearing a red wedding dress rushed to the Sang Mansion to ask for someone.

"Boy, if you have the guts to come to our Sang Mansion to ask for someone, I asked you to come in and watch a good show." It's still the little butler with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

What the young man saw was that his bride was taken advantage of by Sang Zhan, a beast.

"I'm going to kill him." The young man's eyes were splitting. His most beloved woman was originally going to be his wife, but she was ruined by Sang Zhan, but he was held down tightly.

"Those who want my life are already dead, and you are no exception. Your woman tastes good, but she has a bad temper. Don't worry, I will train her step by step into the most obedient dog." Sang Zhan stepped on the young man's head and crushed him hard.

"Bang." A bullet penetrated the young man's forehead, killing him on the spot.

"Shang Yu." There was a sudden commotion in the soul purification array, and a gentle and gentle woman let out a sad cry.

"Sang Zhan, you lied to me. You said you wouldn't touch them." Black resentment gathered on Xie Wanniang's body again.

Qianxun drew out his mahogany sword and suddenly turned around. The sword in his hand flew out, and Old Man Sang sat down on the ground in fright.

If he had been slower for one second, the mahogany sword would have pierced the vital part of his lower body.

Ge Qianxun, this woman, is going to ruin her life.

The scene changed to Sang Zhan bringing his wife and children to Yecheng.

The bloodthirsty and violent genes in Sang Zhan's bones did not get better just because of the change of environment. Instead, he only got worse.

"Mr. Sang, the female college students who were sponsored by you said they would like to thank you." The housekeeper led the people in.

These are all girls with no background, no connections, no connections, just a desire to learn and look good.