The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

Shi Qiaohui touched her chin and pondered the rules of this world.

Since Mrs. Lu is worshipped so often and the temple has acquired a certain charm, it means that the rules of this world are already quite complete.

Since it is perfect, Shi Qiaohui will not be polite.

She snapped her fingers and time stopped.

The whole world went silent.

She walked out of the sedan chair, stretched herself, and stomped her feet on the ground.

It was clearly a very light movement, not even causing any ripples, but at this moment there were ghostly howling sounds coming from far away.

A black hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and two thin and tall "people" appeared.

One of them was dressed in white, holding a soul-beating stick, and on his tall official hat was written the words "First sight brings wealth."

"Your Excellency is so polite. I am Bai Wuchang, thank you Bian."

The other one was dressed in black, holding a soul-locking chain, and his official hat had the words "Peace in the World" written on it.

"Your Excellency is respectful. I am Black Wuchang, Fan Wujiu."

Shi Qiaohui stood there nonchalantly, very satisfied with their respect. She raised her head and looked at the two people with some disgust.

The two Wuchang were trembling, not knowing what this alien visitor wanted to do.

"Tsk, put your tongues back, they look disgusting." Qiaohui said with disgust as she looked at the extra thing.

Black and White Impermanence: “…Yes.”

The tongue was withdrawn. Qiao Hui felt comfortable looking at the two handsome men. She nodded with satisfaction and said, "Sit down."

Qiaohui waved her hand gently, and a set of tables and chairs appeared out of thin air, along with a pot of spiritual tea that Qiaohui had forgotten about, still steaming slowly.

Xie Bian and Bai Wuchang bowed and sat down, took the tea poured by Qiaohui, and took a sip with cherishing care.

"I called you here to ask about Lu Zhoushi, Zhou Qingqing. Can I kill her? Torture her?"

"Have I tortured the villagers here?"

Qiaohui took a sip of tea and opened her mouth gently.

Xie Bian and Hei Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief at this time. It was good that they were not looking for trouble. That was good. They were already very polite and courteous.

"Lu's Zhou Qingqing committed many evil deeds in her previous life and has been punished."

"She made a great vow in this life and came to do good deeds. I don't understand. May I ask why you want to kill and torture her?" Black and White Impermanence always speak in unison, as if the sound was played on a player with emphasis.

"Oh, I see. I want to know how you feel." As she spoke, she tapped on the center of his eyebrows, pulling out a mottled, gray, thread-like light, which penetrated into the center of the eyebrows of the Black and White Impermanence.

In an instant, the Black and White Impermanence's expression changed drastically, and his tone became more respectful. "Your Excellency, please do as you please. Karma and karma are cyclical, and the laws of nature are clear."

"It doesn't matter if she dies, I just hope that when the Venerable passes away, she can leave a trace of her soul for us."

Looking at their expressions, Qiao Hui thought there might be something else going on, but she didn't care. She nodded nonchalantly and said, "Oh, okay, go ahead."

"Okay, since you like these teas, I'll give them to you as a gift." Qiaohui looked at the two people being respectful and polite, nodded, and moved her fingers slightly.

In each of their hands, there was a small teapot the size of an egg.

The two were delighted. It was difficult for them to drink tea of ​​this quality on a normal day. "Thank you, Your Excellency."

"Well, go ahead. I need to call you for something." Qiaohui's voice was still ringing as she sat in the bridal sedan.

The Black and White Impermanence bowed and saluted before disappearing.

The still world also came alive, continuing with the sounds of music and ticking, so lively.

Qiaohui in the sedan shyly fiddled with her handkerchief, looked at the scenery along the way through the small curtain, and looked forward to her future life.

After paying homage to heaven and earth, Qiaohui was arranged into the new house.

Lu Gang laughed so hard that his face was almost invisible, leaving only his big white teeth.

Father Shi was right in his judgment of Lu Gang. He was indeed a good person. Before he toasted, he even brought food to Qiaohui, which showed that he loved his wife very much.

Mrs. Lu was also busy, busy entertaining this and that person, and taking some of the dishes from each dish and giving them to beggars and lonely old people.

She was happy to see everyone enjoying their meal.

Mrs. Lu was full of anticipation. "Qiaohui looks like a good girl. She has so many clothes and beddings. I'm sure she'll be willing to give them away as charity."

She turned around and went to the bridal chamber, but was seen by Father Lu who was peeing in the middle of the journey. He knew that she had fallen ill again, and he didn't want to embarrass himself today.

Father Lu grabbed her, and when Mrs. Lu saw that it was her husband, she didn't dare to speak. She only said timidly, "It hurts, be gentle~"

When Lu's father was young, he was very fond of this, timid and coquettish...

Then, in less than five years, all that was left of his house was this small yard.

Now when Mr. Lu heard how pitiful she looked, he wanted to beat her to death.

Father Lu rarely talks to her now, after all, she can't understand what he says.

He pushed Mrs. Lu into the house, closed the door, covered her mouth with one hand, and started beating her.

Mrs. Lu's eyes were full of tears, which was so pitiful, especially at her age. Not only did she not look old, but her eyes were full of innocence.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have different thoughts.

After beating him, Mr. Lu felt suffocated and stood up and left, panting.

"Wow, drink less, and let everyone drink less too." Mrs. Lu cried twice, sat up with the help of a bench, rubbed her stomach and gave instructions.

Father Lu didn't stop, she knew that what she was going to say next would not be anything good.

"Old Li on the street and the others want to drink. Don't finish it. I promised you."

boom!

Father Lu left.

"Wow, you don't know my painstaking efforts. I'm doing this for your own good, woooo." Mrs. Lu started crying again, but she quickly calmed herself down.