Creation Color Master

It was not until late at night that Han Xianchu swallowed his dry and itchy throat and recounted his experiences one by one.

Chu Mo gave a bitter smile. The idea of ​​being well matched and having a good relationship with someone based on family background has blocked countless lovers since ancient times. Even in the era of free love in his previous life, families with this kind of thinking were everywhere.

Unfortunately, the wife Han Xianchu mentioned, that young woman, chose to use her life against her parents and family.

Now Chu Mo can only feel sorry for them.

Li Wan'er, who seemed to have had the same experience, had already burst into tears, crying for herself and for this ill-fated couple.

Han Xianchu looked at Chu Mo sincerely and said, "Brother Chu, I can see that you are a person worthy of trust. I have a favor to ask of you."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Brother Han, there is no need to do this. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I will do my best to help you."

Han Xianchu walked quickly to the window, lifted the bed board and took out a golden hairpin with a lifelike phoenix on it.

Han Xianchu looked at the golden hairpin with love, and his fingers kept rubbing it, as if he was caressing his lover's face.

After a long while, she placed the golden hairpin in front of Chu Mo and said, "Brother Chu, this is the golden hairpin I bought with my life savings. I wanted to give it to Meng'er as a token of love, but I fell down a step too late. Before I could give it to Meng'er, I was gone forever. Now I can't get close to Meng'er's grave, so I would like to ask you to go there for me."

Chu Mo took the golden hairpin solemnly and said, "Brother Han, don't worry. This golden hairpin will be seen by your wife tomorrow no matter what."

Han Xianchu smiled, a smile of relief and liberation, as if he had finally figured something out, and changed his previous decadent attitude.

Chu Mo showed a relieved smile.

Only Yao Guangxiao seemed to have noticed something, but he just turned the Buddhist beads silently and chanted "Amitabha".

The next morning, after Chu Mo had a simple breakfast, he said goodbye to Han Xianchu and continued to move forward.

According to Han Xianchu, Chu Mo soon arrived at his hometown, Lingyun Village.

When I walked into Chu Mo, I found that there seemed to be something weird in the village. There was no one on the whole street. What happened on the ground?

Just as Chu Mo and the other four were walking alone, a whispered voice came from the side: "Hey, hey, kid, you don't want to live anymore, and you still dare to walk on the street."

Chu Mo saw a head coming out from the gap in the gate and waving towards him.

Chu Mo walked slowly to the door and said, "Old man, we are from other places. What happened to your village?"

The old man revealed half of his body and scolded in a low voice: "Kid, keep your voice down, you are going to die."

While scolding, he looked around vigilantly, and then quickly pulled Chu Mo and others back home.

After closing the door tightly, the old man let out a long sigh and said, "You are so bold, you are risking your life. Wait until noon when the Yang energy is at its peak, and then leave quickly."

Chu Mo was a little confused and asked, "Old man, I don't know what happened in the village. Why do I see you being so cautious?"

The old man sighed and said, "Alas, it is the Yu family who did this. They forced their daughter to death. Now her daughter has turned into a fierce ghost and killed four of our men yesterday."

Chu Mo’s eyes widened when he heard this. Four lives were lost just like that.

But Chu Mo had a question in his mind. He heard that Yu Meng had passed away for more than three months. If he had turned into a ghost, why didn't he kill anyone before? Was he afraid that his cultivation was too low, so he hid away and practiced for a while?

But in order not to arouse suspicion, he said, "Old man, is the dead woman you mentioned called Yu Meng?"

The old man looked up and said, "Hey, you know."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Of course I know. When I came here last time, Miss Meng Yu had just been buried, so I heard about it."

The old man said: "Alas, the parents are so cruel, no wonder their daughter has turned into a ghost and wants to take their lives now."

Chu Mo pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Old man, are the four dead all servants of the Yu family?"

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, and I heard that the four men went to cause trouble for Han Xianchu yesterday, but were killed at night. Now the villagers are saying that it is Yu Meng's wronged ghost who came to seek revenge."

Chu Mo felt that it was very likely that Yu Meng had done this.

So I decided to investigate secretly.

It was not until noon that the villagers dared to cautiously walk out of their homes and start to busy themselves with the things that had been delayed.

Chu Mo said goodbye to the old man and continued walking towards Yu Meng's grave.

The Yu family is the landlord of Lingyun Village and a real local tyrant. More than 50% of the village's land is in their hands, and even the county magistrate has to give them some courtesy.

Han Xianchu told himself that there was a garden in the Yu family's home in the east of the village. It was Yu Meng's favorite place and was specially built for Yu Meng by Master Yu.

Chu Mo quietly passed through Lingyun Village from the west to the east of the village. After some searching, he finally found the flower field.

At this time, news about Yu Meng's evil ghost seeking revenge spread like wildfire. There was no one in the surrounding fields, and even the flower fields were unattended, which saved Chu Mo a lot of trouble.

Chu Mo brought everyone to Yu Meng's tomb and immediately noticed that there seemed to be ghostly and resentful energy lingering in the air.

Chu Mo's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Yu Meng's ghost seeking revenge was true.

"Swish"

A sharp ghost claw scratched across Chu Mo's neck. If it weren't for Yang Jiye's protection, Chu Mo's body would have been torn apart.

A woman with disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes appeared. She was filled with ghostly aura and strong resentment. She had already reached the first level of spiritual cultivation.

Seeing that Yu Meng, the Wronged Ghost, was about to attack again, Chu Mo hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I was specially invited by Han Xianchu. He said that he couldn't go back to the village, let alone come to your grave in person, so he asked me to give this thing to you."

As he said this, he took out a golden hairpin.

"He said this was the engagement token he prepared for you. Unfortunately, you didn't get to wait for him. He will never see you wearing the golden hairpin again in this life, so he asked me to deliver this item to your grave."

The wronged ghost Yu Meng was already in tears at this time. He remembered that it was this person who had chatted with Han Lang last night and he almost killed him.

Yu Meng just bowed to Chu Mo to express her gratitude.

She had been drugged and rendered mute by her father before she died, so she could not speak or call her Han Lang.

Chu Mo was about to breathe a sigh of relief as he watched the wronged ghost Yu Meng disappear, but his face changed drastically the next moment. He seemed to have thought of something, and led Yang Jiye and others quickly towards Han Xianchu's thatched hut.

He thought of Han Xianchu's abnormal behaviors and began to think that he was relieved, but he forgot a greater possibility, that is, Han Xianchu had already decided to die.

Chu Mo urged the blue-eyed jade dragon horse to move forward quickly, heading in the direction they came from.

At this time, in front of the thatched hut, Han Xianchu's body was lying quietly in front of the grave, and a man in a black robe was mumbling something.

Then the man in black robe took out a piece of black jade, which looked very similar to a heart, and melted it into Han Xianchu's body.

Then, endless hatred condensed on Han Xianchu's body. Soon a ghost figure jumped out from the corpse. It was Han Xianchu who had turned into a ghost cultivator.

Immediately afterwards, Han Xianchu's cultivation level continued to increase, and soon he reached the first level of spirit summoning.

Then the man in black robe said, "Come with me. Tonight you and your spouse will join hands to massacre the Yu family and avenge our hatred."

The figures of the man and the ghost disappeared in the weeds.