Why mess with her? Even the emperor has to pamper her.

"Yun Chuwei, even if I chase you to the underworld, I will kill you with my own hands to avenge you!"

The man wearing the Yama mask held Yun Chuwei's body in one hand and held a long sword across his neck in the other.

Yun Chuwei: ...

Is this necessary? She's dead!

Yes, she died on the day she married into the palace and became queen.

That day, she wore a veil and sat in the Pepper Room.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, she subconsciously asked, "Your Majesty, is that you?"

The man approached and replied, "Weiwei, don't worry, I will lift your veil right away!"

Yun Chuwei wanted to say something, but the next moment, a dagger stabbed into her abdomen.

She wanted to push the person away, but found that her hands and feet were weak and her internal energy could not be used.

As she struggled, the veil fell off and she saw Xie Sheng's hideous face clearly.

"Yun Chuwei, you are ambitious and scheming, and you are not worthy of being my queen. Only someone like Lianhua, who is not competitive and calm as a chrysanthemum, is worthy of being my queen. If it weren't for you, Lianhua wouldn't have to hang herself and fake her death! Now, giving her your identity is a compensation to Lianhua!"

After Xie Sheng finished speaking, he stabbed her several more times.

After her death, a resentful soul has been trapped in the Pepper Room, and her consciousness has not dissipated.

She saw her dead adopted sister Yun Lianhua come back to life and use her identity to become the most favored in the harem.

She heard Yun Lianhua say proudly to the mirror: "Sister, not only am I not dead, I have also replaced you and become Brother Sheng's queen. You definitely didn't expect that, did you? You schemed so hard, but you still died in the end. I don't fight or compete, so naturally my father and brother will help me fake my death to avoid disaster. I have no desires or requests, so naturally Brother Sheng will scheme for me and replace you. If there is an afterlife, sister should learn to be as indifferent as a chrysanthemum!"

When she heard her father and brother come to see Yun Lianhua, she whispered, "Yun Chuwei, don't blame us for poisoning you. Yun Lianhua is the girl of the Yun family that we have spoiled since she was a child! It is your honor that she needs to use your identity!"

It turned out that her internal energy could not be activated and her hands and feet were weak. It was because of the poison given by her father and brother!

Her hatred was boundless and could burn herself.

She tried to kill them all.

But she was just a wandering soul, she couldn't do it.

When she thought she would disappear with all her hatred, she saw a man wearing a Yama mask leading a group of ghost-faced soldiers into the palace and into the Pepper Palace.

The man was tall, handsome and upright. He pointed his sword at Yun Lianhua.

"Yun Chuwei, in the past two years, I have wanted to kill you for revenge all the time. Today is the day you die!"

Yun Chuwei didn't expect that the man was coming for her.

Yun Lianhua obviously didn't expect this. Besides being surprised, she was also filled with joy.

Yun Lianhua said to the man: "I am not Yun Chuwei, I am not her!"

The man also saw Yun Lianhua's appearance clearly, and his eyes became fierce: "Where is Yun Chuwei?"

Yun Lianhua smiled flatteringly and said, "Big brother, is Yun Chuwei your enemy? You want to kill..."

Impatience flashed in the man's eyes. He waved his hand and the long sword was like a rainbow, cutting off one of Yun Lianhua's arms.

"Ah..." Yun Lianhua screamed.

The man quickly approached Yun Lianhua, stretched out his bony, unusually white hand, grabbed Yun Lianhua's neck, and said with disgust: "I'm asking, where is Yun Chuwei?"

Yun Lianhua felt that she couldn't breathe, her mind went blank, and she subconsciously said: "She...she is dead..."

The man paused for a moment, then tightened his grip on Yun Lianhua's neck: "Where is she?"

Yun Lianhua was unable to think and could only say instinctively: "No... I don't know..."

"Let her go! I know where Yun Chuwei is! Only I know!"

The man looked towards the voice and saw Xie Sheng walking in, escorted by the ghost-faced soldiers.

The man exerted force with his hands, and the sound of broken bones was heard. Yun Lianhua lost her life and fell to the ground.

Xie Sheng's eyes were red with anger: "Lian'er! Lian'er..."

The man came up to Xie Sheng with a long sword in hand and asked, "Where is Yun Chuwei?"

Xie Sheng's face was filled with hatred, and he cried out in grief: "You killed my Lian'er, don't even think about me telling..."

"Ah..." He screamed before he could finish his words.

The man swung his sword and directly cut off half of Xie Sheng's palm.

"Where is she?" The man's eyes were cold and his tone was persistent.

Xie Sheng gritted his teeth and said nothing. He glared at the man fiercely.

And the next moment, he couldn't hold on to his other hand either!

The man asked about Yun Chuwei's location one question at a time. If Xie Sheng hesitated for a moment, he would have an extra sword in his body.

When the fifth sword fell, he finally couldn't help it: "I said, I said... She is in the underground secret room... The mechanism to open the secret room... The third brick in the hall..."

After Xie Sheng finished speaking, some ghost-faced soldiers had already opened the mechanism.

The floor of the hall was sunken, and a staircase leading downward appeared.

The man wearing the Yama mask walked towards the stairs without hesitation.

The ghost-faced soldier asked the man, "My Lord, what should we do with this dog emperor?"

The man's tall figure paused, and he uttered three words lightly: "Kill him!"

Xie Sheng yelled: "You can't kill me... You can't..."

The next moment, sword energy flew out and the surroundings became quiet in an instant.

The man walked downstairs.

Seeing this, Yun Chuwei floated towards the man.

The underground secret room was filled with ice, and the air was freezing. On the cold jade bed in the middle, a woman in a red wedding dress lay.

It had been more than a year since his death, and this was the first time that Yun Chuwei saw his own corpse.

She didn't expect that her body would be sealed here.

The man walked closer, saw the woman's face clearly, and his tall figure fell down with a bang.

He knelt beside the cold jade bed, his eyes under the mask were bloodshot, and hatred and pain were intertwined in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yun Chuwei's face, then gradually moved it down to her neck, and finally grabbed her collar, dragged her up, and pressed her hard in his arms.

"Yun Chuwei, are you really dead?"

"Yun Chuwei, I haven't killed you for revenge yet, how can you die? How can you die?"

In his hoarse voice, hatred and unwillingness seemed to become reality.

Yun Chuwei didn’t know who this man wearing the Yama mask was, and she didn’t understand why he hated her so much.

But she felt that since she was dead, the hatred should also disappear.

When she saw the man was about to kill himself with a sword and chase her to death, she was completely shocked.

"Is it possible that if I die, your revenge will be achieved. You don't have to do this, do you?"

Yun Chuwei tried to persuade him.

Obviously, no one can hear the voice of a wandering soul.

She wanted to reach out and grab the sword in his hand again.

However, her hand was pierced by the sword and dissipated in the cold.

The man swung the sword in his hand, and blood scattered, mixed with the bright red wedding dress, and finally fell on the cold jade bed.

The blood flowed along the lines of the cold jade bed, creating strange patterns.

When he was about to die, the man lowered his head into his wedding gown and murmured, "Yun Chuwei... I also once... I also..."

Yun Chuwei wanted to hear clearly what the man said, but her consciousness was quickly fading away.