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In a flash, Si Qicheng took a step back, Song Mi turned around and stood in front of him, and a golden hairpin pierced the female ghost's claws.

Fu Ping screamed and quickly dodged. Song Mi's spiritual power was already circulating in her body. She pulled off the golden crown and quickly fixed her long hair with a golden hairpin.

Fu Ping glared at Song Mi fiercely and flew towards Si Qicheng again.

Song Mi swung the willow branch and hit her. The intense burning sensation finally angered Fu Ping. She could no longer endure it and shouted, "You're looking for death!"

Fu Ping finally concentrated her attention and attacked Song Mi wholeheartedly. Although Song Mi was using willow branches, he was as ruthless as swinging a sword.

So that she had difficulty dodging.

Seeing that she was struggling and slowing down her movements, Song Mi immediately grabbed her shoulders. Just as he was about to pull out the soul spirit, Song Mi's eyes were like cold ice blades.

Fragments of Fu Ping's memories of her life flashed by.

Fu Ping struggled and roared, then shrank her shoulders and retreated several feet in defeat.

The sound of the suona began to sound again, but it was much more eerie than before. More than twenty servants on both sides of the courtyard gathered towards them like puppets.

Song Mi took two steps back and stood with Si Qicheng.

Que Yinpo was so scared that he hid in Si Qicheng's arms. Si Qicheng frowned, looked at the puppet getting closer and closer, and held the compass tightly.

He has a sense of indifference: if one comes up, he will knock one to death; if a group of them comes up, he will knock a group of them to death.

Song Mi remained calm as always. He looked up at Fu Ping and said, "You were the one who killed your Fan Lang. Have you forgotten?"

Si Qicheng and Que Yinpo looked at Song Mi in shock.

It turned out that Fan Lang had never betrayed her. It was true that she saved Fan Lang by chance, but the promise Fan Lang made to her was false.

Fan Sheng went to Beijing to take the imperial examination and encountered robbers. They robbed him of everything, knocked him unconscious and threw him on the roadside. Fu Ping passed by and rescued him.

Fan Sheng was taken care of by her for a few days in Beijing, but his family had already made an engagement and was just waiting for him to graduate and return home to complete the double happiness.

After Fan Sheng graduated from high school, he remembered her kindness, helped her redeem herself, and gave her a lot of gold, silver and other valuables as a thank you.

But after spending a few days together, she found Fan Sheng handsome and elegant, which made her fall in love with him. She didn't want any money, she just wanted to marry him.

Fan Sheng and his wife have been childhood sweethearts. In fact, he has no romantic feelings for Ping, only gratitude.

But Fu Ping thought that he despised her identity as a singing girl, so he only wanted to be her concubine.

After being rejected repeatedly, she began to wonder if she was not as pretty as the bride.

She traveled thousands of miles to Suzhou Prefecture and begged and harassed the young bride-to-be, but was coldly turned away.

So, in a state of extreme impatience, she sneaked into Fan's house on the day of his wedding, poisoned the wine and drinks, and then jumped into the water to commit suicide in Fan's house.

Even if they couldn't be together in life, she would be his wife after his death.

The funny thing is that even after he turned into a spirit, Fan Sheng still refused harshly. Because he had been grateful for saving his life, he didn't want to say it too bluntly and harshly. After his death, he saw the corpses and wronged souls all over the yard.

Fan Sheng looked at her with disgust and hatred, "If I had known this would happen, I would have frozen to death on the roadside!"

Fu Ping was controlled by obsession and resentment. Fan Sheng's words turned her into a ghost, which cruelly devoured Fan Sheng, the bride, and all the souls in the yard.

Afterwards, Fu Ping was worried that the ghost catcher would arrest her, so she fled to the ghost village and bewitched the monster in the lake to hide her presence.

For hundreds of years, no ghost dared to go into the lake. Si Qicheng's Queyin soul also accidentally entered the ghost village. Fu Ping discovered that his soul was pure and wanted to eat it to maintain her own appearance.

But Fu Ping refused to admit that she had never been loved by Fan Sheng, and even made up a new story for herself. In her story, Fan Sheng loved her, but was also unfaithful to her and hurt her.

Out of an unwilling revenge, she killed the entire Fan family after her death. That was what Fan Sheng deserved.

Fu Ping's face, which was covered with a cold and cruel smile, showed a stiff and hesitant expression. "You are talking nonsense! It's obvious that he betrayed me and killed me!"

She saved his life, but he didn't know how to repay her and married someone else!

He was the one who was unfaithful first!

It was obvious that she was the one being betrayed!

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At this moment, outside the illusion, Lin Dengke was entangled by the willow tree. He was caught off guard and the willow branches kept whipping his soul body.

The ink brush in Lindenko's hand was also entangled by willow branches, so he had no magical tool and was in a very passive situation.

Lindenko clenched his ink brush and murmured softly, "I'm just a scholar and don't want to use violence, but since you're pressing me, I won't be polite!"

Lindenko poured his spiritual energy into the brush, and the sudden surge of spiritual energy broke through the willow branches. Lindenko dodged while rapidly painting in the air.

As the ink brush drew the last stroke, a huge sword appeared in the air, and at this moment a willow branch hit Lindenko in the face.

Lindenko turned over and stood on the sword, and the sharp sword carried him through the willow branches and slashed.

In less than a minute, when Lindenko stood in mid-air, leaves fell everywhere, and the trunk of the ancient willow tree trembled, retracted its branches, and quickly withered.

Lin Dengke stood in front of the dead tree and bowed lightly. "Excuse me for being so rude. I'm just a scholar. Please don't blame me."

Looking at the whitening sky, it should be already midnight outside. If they can't get out before sunrise, they are afraid they will never get out.

He hurried into the house to find Song Mi and the others.

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Song Mi used a formation-breaking technique to shock the puppets in the illusion and made them disappear on the spot.

The formation continued to expand, and the illusion was also twisted and transformed within the formation, like a broken scroll, with the colors faded and the edges beginning to break.

The Suzhou Garden courtyard and the wedding dresses worn by Song Mi and Si Qicheng just now turned into dust and disappeared.

Si Qicheng felt a slight discomfort in his body, but soon, this feeling disappeared as the original appearance of the ancient courtyard appeared.

A torn and yellowed piece of drawing paper fluttered to the ground. The picture on the scroll was a house.

Fu Ping looked at the illusion that was disappearing, her pupils burning with anger, and the beads on the phoenix crown made crisp clashes in the strong and cold wind.

"Who are you anyway?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but what about you? You killed your own Fan Lang with your own hands, and you ate his ghost. Who are you?"

A trace of stagnation flashed across Fu Ping's eyes in anger. When she saw Si Qicheng, her voice turned cold again, "How could I kill Fan Lang? I will kill you and then marry Fan Lang."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The backyard was narrow, so Si Qicheng and Que Yinpo ran towards the front hall repeatedly, leaving Song Mi with more space to display his skills. They happened to meet Lin Dengke who was coming over.

Lin Dengke shouted at Song Mi, who was being harassed by the female ghost, "Sir, it's almost dawn."

"Take them out first and meet them outside."

Fu Ping's movements at this moment were ruthless and swift. As her figure passed through the air, she left behind streaks of black and red evil spirits, which quickly enveloped Song Mi and blocked her sight.

Every time the sharp claws slashed towards Song Mi's face, she seemed to hate her face particularly.

Si Qicheng looked worried, but knew he couldn't help much, so he wanted Lin Dengke to stay and help Song Mi.

"If I leave you here, you won't be able to find the exit, and time is running out. Once you get lost, you will be trapped in the ghost village and die." Lindenko explained.

"This is just a third-level evil spirit. It's no big deal for Lord Song to beat her."

Lin Dengke pushed Si Qicheng out.

Song Mi was surrounded by her evil spirit and kept dodging, but it was difficult to catch her for the time being. Every time he touched her, she would immediately turn into evil spirit smoke and slip through her fingers.

Suddenly, Song Mi felt a sharp pain in his jaw.