Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

The demon general went mad and hacked wildly at the spot.

"Boom——"

With a few loud crashes, the house collapsed.

The house was split in the middle, and it exploded from both sides, falling apart.

Jing Li dodged the flying pebbles by dodging left and right, still complaining, "What the hell!"

They start hacking at the drop of a hat; they don't treat them like human beings at all!

Everyone inside the house ran away; the enormous creature had terrified them.

The slower runners had already lost their limbs, and their bodies had been severed at the waist.

A series of wailing and howling erupted.

"You can't be this violent as a ghost. Can't you be a little quieter? Why do you get so agitated when your wife is mentioned?"

Jing Li's words contained a reprimanding tone.

The ghost general brandished his broadsword as he walked on the ground, causing the entire ground to rumble and groan.

He paid no heed to Jing Li's words.

He continued swinging his seemingly heavy and dull broadsword.

Helpless, Jing Li swung the stick, thought for a while, and then casually stuck the stick she was holding into the ground.

He made hand seals and chanted some incantations.

Wisps of yellow light and incantations drew closer to the ghost general, enveloping him completely in the yellow incantations.

Like vines, they tightly bound his hands.

"Certainly!"

A clear, ethereal sound rang out, and the ghost general felt his body become somewhat out of control, causing his movements to slowly come to a stop.

"Can you understand human speech?!"

Jingli scolded.

Although the ghost's body was trapped, the malevolent aura emanating from it could not be dispelled.

"explain!!"

He was furious, and seemed to be in a state of uncontrollable rage.

"My wife, Wanye, where is she? Where is she?!"

He roared, and you could even feel his pain and struggle.

"It's right in front of us!!"

Jing Li crossed her arms and said casually, "That's her!"

"Her? Impossible!! She doesn't have Wan Ye's aura. She's not her. My Wan Ye doesn't look like her!"

The ghost roared, disbelieving Jing Li's words. Wan Ye, there was no way she wouldn't have his presence on her.

She's just fooling him!

"You dare to fool me?!"

Jing Li rolled her eyes in surprise. This was the first time she had rolled her eyes since arriving in this world. Such an inelegant action was something she had never done before.

Nangong Qian paused, wondering what the big shot was saying.

What wife/wife?

What on earth is this thing?!

The bronze-and-iron demon mask! The large sword in his hand could split two houses in two with a single strike.

What kind of weapon is so powerful!

Nangong Qian steadied herself and instinctively moved away from the enormous creature.

The moment she moved, a burning gaze was fixed on her, as if a hole had been burned through her body.

A moment later, another gaze followed, "Why are you hiding?"

Jingli spoke indifferently.

"Are you alright? Were you hurt?"

Nangong Qian trembled under the stare and asked timidly, "I, I'm fine, boss, what did you just say? Who, who do you know?"

She took advantage of the gap to shrink behind Jing Li and pointed at the ghost general who was taller than a building.

She tilted her head back, and her fear was obvious.

She'd never seen such a ghost following behind a big shot before!

Where did Qin Ruolan go? I haven't seen her at all!

Compared to the ghosts she'd never seen before, Qin Ruolan was much more to her liking!

Nangong Qian roared inwardly.

"Yes, I know him. I met him in Hehuan Village. You didn't meet him back then, so let me introduce him to you now?"

Jingli pulled her over, then picked up the stick and twirled it in her hand.

After saying that, Jing Li withdrew the yellow curse from the ghost general, her expression very sincere, and pushed Nangong Qian forward, "You really don't recognize her?"

Once the demon general was free to move around, his first thought was to slash at Jing Li.

Upon seeing Jing Li's expression, he suddenly stopped.

The clicking and clacking of his limbs made him look abnormal.

So he manually twisted the arm that had been turned over.

Seeing that Jing Li didn't seem to be faking it, she stiffened slightly, "...She...really is...Wan Ye."

Jing Li: "That's right."

Upon being affirmed once again, the ghost general's voice changed, and he placed the cleaver he was holding firmly on the ground. His steps faltered slightly, revealing his bewilderment.

"Then...why didn't she include me..."

Suddenly, the ghost general half-squatted down, his masked face pressed tightly against Jing Li and Nangong Qian.

Nangong Qian's heart skipped a beat from the sudden action.

That's really scary!

But she understood, Boss! The boss just said she was this thing's wife!

How is this possible?

She had never met him before, how could he be his wife...?

Jingli found it increasingly unbelievable the more she thought about it.

And the face blocking her way was truly terrifying. It felt like its entire head was emitting black smoke.

Nangong Qian covered her face, not daring to look in that direction; her entire being exuded resistance.

"She, though she's called Wan Ye, isn't really Wan Ye. Wan Ye died a long time ago, didn't she?"

Jing Li answered truthfully, "She died in your arms, you witnessed it with your own eyes."

The ghost general seemed to be lost in thought, his tall body trembling as if in sorrow.

It was as if he had suppressed his emotions.

His voice was cold and deep as he said, "Then why do you say she's my wife?"

"That's her! The reincarnation of Wanye."

Jing Li showed no emotional reaction to his anger.

"Reincarnation??"

The two people asked the same question at the same time.

What kind of reincarnation?

Nangong Qian couldn't understand it. Was this really going to be so outrageous? Reincarnation had even come up, and the person she was supposed to be reincarnated into was her.

Did she mishear?

Nangong Qian's mood was like a rollercoaster, going up and down.

She couldn't suppress her panic.

They were speaking in a language she couldn't understand.

She tugged at Jing Li's sleeve, "Boss, are you talking about me?"

Her eyes were blank, and she was full of questions.

It seems they are trying to confirm the truth of what Jing Li said.

How did this happen to her? This is outrageous.

Jingli was pulled away, and turned to look at the bewildered face. She sighed inwardly; she knew this would be the outcome.

How could someone who has been reincarnated possibly recognize events from their previous life?

Moreover, the chances of regaining their memories are extremely slim.

She spoke slowly, glancing at the ghost general several times before saying, "Shrink to a smaller size first. It's tiring for me to look up at such a height!"

The ghost general initially didn't want to listen to her, but after thinking about finding out the truth and glancing at Nangong Qian, he finally gave in.

He hadn't seen Wanye for a long time...

Late leaves, late leaves...

his wife.

Nangong Qian felt a chill run down her spine from being stared at. Why would something like this keep staring at her? So, she quickly shrank behind Jing Li.

He then asked, "Boss, is it really me?"