Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

The warlock was drinking wine in his house, planning to move to another place to make money.

He has already figured out the tricks. Whenever he arrives at a place, he would try to trick the local wealthy people and guarantee that he would make a fortune.

Generally, rich people have a lot of dirty deeds. They live in the underworld in their hearts and everyone looks like a ghost to them.

The young lady of the Sun family won't live long anyway, so death is no big deal, and she can also make a fortune for herself.

If she wants to blame someone, she should blame herself for being unlucky and marrying into such a family.

However, he did not completely lie to the Sun family. That family really did suffer a bloody disaster, but he could not figure out where the disaster came from.

The sorcerer was lying on the bed snoring with a small box full of gold in his arms. Suddenly, he felt cold all over and a cold wind blew through the room. He woke up with a start.

Then he saw a ghost in red floating above his bed.

The sorcerer pulled out the peach wood sword from under his pillow and stabbed at him: "You little brat, you're looking for death."

Then, he discovered that this was not a little ghost, but the ancestor of ghosts.

Qi An held his peach wood sword, and ghost fire ignited on his white bone claws. The peach wood sword turned into ashes in an instant, and the ghost fire spread to his body.

"what……"

The warlock screamed and rolled on the ground, trying to put out the fire on his body, but found that the evil fire was burning more and more vigorously.

At this moment, he finally recognized who the ghost was from the intact half of his face: "You...you are the young lady of the Sun family?"

She actually turned into a fierce ghost and broke his spell so quickly!

Qi An: "It's me. We meet again. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

The sorcerer bit his fingertip, drew a talisman with blood, and attacked Qi An.

Qi An waved his hand and the magic backfired on himself: "Idiot, since I can come out, it means your magic is not good. Why don't you learn your lesson?"

The sorcerer screamed and shrieked as he was burned. The evil spirit was too powerful. With his level of skill, he was no match for the evil spirit.

"Please spare me. I won't dare to do it again. I have seen your face. You are doomed to die. It is the Sun family who wants to kill you. If not me, there will be someone else."

Qi An said speechlessly: "If that's the case, you're going to die sooner or later, either this way or that way, it's better to die in my hands."

The sorcerer kowtowed and said, "I will pray for your salvation, I will set up a memorial tablet for you, I...I will kill the Sun family for you, isn't that enough? Please, spare me."

Qi An smiled grimly: "No, I prefer to take revenge with my own hands, just like now."

"You spend all day calculating this and that, but have you ever calculated when you will die?"

The warlock had turned into a burning man, his screams could be heard from far away, and he was still begging for mercy.

"Please forgive me, please, please forgive me..."

Qi An said to himself: "You can't figure it out, I figured it out, right now."

Another cluster of ghost fire, the sorcerer soon turned into charcoal, and his soul was grabbed out by Qi An.

"Since you like to make people suffer from eternal damnation so much, I will satisfy your little hobby."

Qi An started teaching on the spot: "If you want to make someone's soul never reincarnate, suppressing it is the worst option. The best way is to make his soul fly away, that is the surest way."

After saying that, Qi An clenched his fist, and the sorcerer's soul was crushed by Qi An.

You will truly be doomed to eternal damnation.

Qi An stepped on it, and the coke on the ground broke into powder and was blown everywhere by the wind.

Qi An, in her red wedding dress, floated out of the house. Halfway there, she turned back and took the gold.

"Fugui likes gold, so take it back to her."

Sun family.

Sun Guangzong finally woke up. His mother sat beside his bed and clasped her hands together excitedly: "Buddha bless my son, he finally woke up."

At the same time, she thought to herself, it seems that the master was right, that Liang Huanyu was just a debt collector.

She was the one who brought bad luck to Emperor Guangzong. As soon as she died, Emperor Guangzong woke up immediately.

Sun Guangzong felt severe pain in his lower body, and his mother comforted him, "It's okay, Guangzong, we will slowly heal it, and it will heal eventually."

"Stop lying to me. You have been saying this for many years. Am I okay?" Sun Guangzong said hatefully.

Mother Sun wiped her tears and said, "It's my fault that I didn't give you a healthy body. It's all my fault."

"Guangzong, I don't ask for anything else. As long as you can live well, I will be satisfied. Please don't make things difficult for yourself, mother..."

"okay."

Sun Guangzong interrupted her impatiently: "Where is Liang Huanyu? Why doesn't she come to serve me? If she dares to hurt me, I will make her pay the price."

Sun's mother stammered, "Why look for her? I've just selected a few beautiful maids to serve you. You can do whatever you want. Oh..."

Sun Guangzong knocked over the medicine bowl and yelled while coughing: "Ahem, are you deaf? I'm asking about Liang Huanyu, ahem, I, I want her to serve me."

"She...she is dead." said Sun's mother.

"Dead?" Sun Guangzong's eyes widened in disbelief: "How did he die?"

"Died of illness."

"Bullshit, don't I know whether she is sick or not? I didn't die from the illness, how could she die from the illness?"

Sun Guangzong's veins popped out: "Are you lying to me again? Where did Liang Huanyu go? Did you divorce her?"

Sun's mother didn't dare tell Sun Guangzong the truth. She suddenly realized that her eldest son might really have some true feelings for that little bitch.

She was not sure what Guangzong would do if he knew what they had done to Liang Huanyu.

To be fair, Sun's mother loves her eldest son.

But compared with the Sun family, her husband, and her youngest son, she would choose the former because only the former can bring her glory.

Mother Sun said cruelly, "She committed suicide. She didn't want to spend the wedding night with you, so she stabbed you. After you fell unconscious, she committed suicide."

"Is it... because of me? Haha, it's actually because of me?"

Sun Guangzong laughed so hard that tears came out, and his skinny body trembled slightly.

"Mom, are you telling the truth? Was she really forced to death by me?"

Sun's mother was frightened by Sun Guangzong: "No, Guangzong, it's not like that. She committed suicide on her own. It's none of your business."

But Sun Guangzong could no longer listen. He cried and laughed: "Mother, why do you think she wanted to commit suicide?"

"I obviously...I obviously just like her. I don't want her to die. I don't want her to die."

"Why, why don't you like me? You and dad do, and she does too. You all like Sun Yaozu and treat me like trash. Haha, I'm a trash, mother."

"Everything that should have belonged to me now belongs to Yaozu. He is your pride and I am your shame, haha."

Sun's mother was speechless after being questioned. She just kept shaking her head and crying.

She wanted to say, "No, it's not like that. You and Yaozu are both my sons, and I like you both," but she couldn't say it.

Because she favors her younger son, and sometimes she even blames her older son for being ignorant.

Not only did they complain that he could not bring honor to the family, but they were also always jealous of their younger son, which annoyed them.