Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

The Taoist blew the horn, and suddenly a strong wind blew, followed by flying snowflakes. Even though it was freezing cold, the people who came to watch the fun were still very enthusiastic!

"The Taoist priests at Baiyun Temple are really different. This scene is rare to see!"

"Yes, I heard that the Taoist magic of Baiyun Temple can call the wind and rain, exorcise ghosts and monsters, and it is very effective!"

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't we ask the Taoist priests at Baiyun Temple to perform a ritual for Miss Yang for 49 days to remove the evil and appease her soul? But Miss Yang still became a ghost and is taking our lives!"

"What do you know? Miss Yang San died so tragically and was wronged so badly that even the Taoist priests at Baiyun Temple couldn't save her!"

"........."

Yang Susu stood in the crowd, under her bamboo hat, she coldly watched the Taoist priest in front of her doing the same thing. She looked at the hundred-meter-high altar made of square and octagonal tables stacked high in the back, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth!

The Taoist priest sometimes blew the horn, sometimes picked up the wooden sword and waved it, closed his eyes, shook his head, and muttered something!

After a stick of incense, he turned around a few times on the spot, holding a wooden sword and climbing onto the stacked octagonal tables at the back!

"Look, this Taoist priest is really capable! The tables are stacked so high, and he has done magic on each layer!"

"Bullshit, just bluffing. After all this time, we didn't catch a single ghost!"

"No hurry, no hurry, let's wait and see!"

The people looked up and watched with great interest the Taoist priest's performance above them!

Not far from the crowd, Qingzhou was holding an oil-paper umbrella to block the wind and snow for Jun Yichen who was in a wheelchair!

Jun Yichen looked at the figure in the crowd and said calmly, "The General's Mansion is really bustling these days!"

Qingzhou had a complicated expression: "People are saying that it was Third Miss Yang who turned into a fierce ghost to take our lives. The two maids who died were from the courtyard of First Miss Yang and had served in Third Miss Yang's room!"

Qingzhou paused and continued, "I don't believe in ghosts and gods. I went to Shilipo to see for myself. Miss Yang's body was missing. Your Majesty asked me not to nail the coffin shut and leave a gap. Did you guess that Miss Yang was not dead?"

Jun Yichen whispered: "Life and death are determined by fate. Her fate is too tough. Maybe even the God of Hell won't take her away!"

Qingzhou was puzzled: "Third Sister Yang is a weak woman, how did she kill those two maids?"

Jun Yichen remained silent, with a hint of contemplation flashing across his face!

The Taoist priest in front was still dancing with swords among the layers of octagonal tables. He was seen climbing higher and higher, and finally reached the top of the octagonal table, picked up the ox horn, and blew it towards the sky!

"Ah—a poisonous snake!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone lowered their heads and looked down at their feet. They saw many colorful little snakes twisting on the ground. Suddenly, they screamed: "Poisonous snakes, they are poisonous snakes! There are so many poisonous snakes!"

The dense crowd ran away in panic, away from the poisonous snakes in the field.

At that moment, the high platform made up of stacked square and octagonal tables collapsed instantly!

The Taoist priest on the high platform fell heavily to the ground. The wooden sword pierced his heart. Blood splattered on the spot and he died suddenly!

The eight-immortal tables collapsed one after another, and the two Taoists who were beating the induction pans underneath were knocked to the ground and vomited blood, and one of them died on the spot!

One of them managed to stay alive. He stared with eyes wide open and muttered foolishly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, it was Miss Yang who told us to do this, it was Miss Yang who told me to do this, don't kill me, please, don't kill me..."

Mrs. Zhou and Yang Rong, who were sitting at the door, stood up in shock, their eyes full of disbelief!