[Double Life] I Kill Master to Overcome the Tribulation of Love

Mo Lin obediently folded Huali's close-fitting brocade handkerchief in half, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes looking forward.

The proprietress also realized her gaffe, she laughed dryly, and replied: "Everyone in the neighborhood knows about Granny Wang's house. Their house has been haunted by ghosts all the time. I heard that it was Granny Wang's husband who died and found him."

"Her husband? Who is it? How long has he been dead? How did he get there?" Hua Li kept asking.

This ghost is making trouble, as long as you ask the reason, the following things will be much easier to handle.

The proprietress replied one by one: "Her husband's name is Chen Dazhong. He used to be a porter. Later, because he broke his leg while carrying goods on the mountain road, he had to beg on the street for a living. He passed away many years ago. I heard that He was infected with the wind and cold, and we don't know exactly what disease he got."

As she was talking, another woman suddenly walked in at the door: "The one who died of illness was obviously killed by anger. Whew~ This fairy looks really handsome, like a jade man."

What she stared at was Huali.

Hua Li didn't take it seriously, only interested in what she just said.He hurriedly turned his head and asked, "Sister, you mean...".

At this time, Mo Weiyun interrupted behind him, something that was insignificant but made Huali very angry.

He whispered behind Huali: "Master should also cover his face."

The proprietress, who watched the whole process, let out a laugh beside her.

Hua Li couldn't hold back her face, turned her head and stared at Mo Weiyun coldly, and squeezed out two words between her teeth: "Presumptuous!"

Mo Weiyun lowered his head, not daring to overstep.

Hua Li then turned around and continued to ask the woman just now: "Does sister know other secrets?"

The woman glanced at the door mysteriously, seeing that there were no guests coming, she lowered her voice, and said to Huali: "I don't know, this Wang Granny looks kind, but in fact she is very vicious. His wife is I was pissed off by her."

"How do you say that?" Hua Li was not interested in these market gossips, but he had to listen to it because it was important to get rid of evil.

"This Granny Wang has a good friend, and they have been friends for more than ten years. When her husband Chen Dazhong was alive, he was very honest. There was nothing wrong with this man, but he listened to his wife very much. He believed everything Granny Wang said, so that Everyone in the neighborhood knew that Granny Wang had a lover, but he didn't. It wasn't until twenty years ago when he came home and saw Granny Wang's scandal, that he realized what kind of person his wife was." The woman stopped at this point. down.

Before Huali could ask her a question, the proprietress couldn't hold back and asked the woman, "What happened next? What happened after that?"

The woman said: "Later, Chen Dazhong couldn't think about it. He jumped off the cliff when he was picking up the goods and broke his leg, but he didn't die. He thought that there were four children in the family. In order to support the children, he had to drag his body and continue to live. go down."

"And then?" The proprietress' eyes lit up when she heard this, and her gossip spirit was burning.

"The following things are even more outrageous. You are willing to listen to me and say it. As for whether you believe it or not, it depends on your own judgment." looks.

Judging from the attitude of the pawnshop proprietress towards her, she should also be a vendor on this street.

"Er Niang, tell me quickly, I'm so anxious." The proprietress urged.

The woman's name was 'Er Niang', and after being urged several times by the proprietress, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "Later, this Chen Dazhong overheard Granny Wang scolding their youngest son, saying, 'Your father is a scholar after all. , why are you so useless, you can't even pass the provincial exam'. Only then did he know that the youngest son was not his own, but was born by Granny Wang and that lover."

"My God, how could such a thing happen?" The proprietress covered her mouth in surprise. She never expected that the old lady who laughed at everyone would do such an unfeminine thing.

Hua Li was used to seeing all kinds of male thieves and female prostitutes and unimaginable things in the world, so she didn't react much.

Mo Weiyun was even calmer than Huali, his attention was not on this matter at all.His eyes only stared at Huali's back, silently lost in thought.

Erniang laughed mockingly, and then said: "That's not enough. Chen Dazhong went to find Granny Wang to reason with her. At that time, Granny Wang thought he was useless and disliked him. Just make it clear. Say that their family The two youngest daughters who were sold to the rich man's house were not Chen Dazhong, but were born by Mrs. Wang and the eldest son of the rich man's family. Those two girls were sold to the rich man's house as slaves in name, but in fact they went to the rich man's house. The family enjoyed the blessing. Granny Wang also said, "If Chen Dazhong didn't drag her down, she would have run away with someone." Chen Dazhong was so angry that day. He believed in Grandma Wang all his life, but in the end he was so mad at her. Do you think he will end up miserable? Or does he deserve it?"

The proprietress was dumbfounded, obviously shocked by the story.

Hua Li felt a lot of emotions when he heard it, and even felt sympathetic.Believe in someone without reservation, treat someone well with all your heart and soul.

Either an idiot or an idiot.

It's going to end badly.

Just like him who died under the Sword of Punishment, he once loved someone so unreservedly, and regarded him as more important than himself.There is no room for others in his eyes, only him has place in his heart.

I exhausted all my enthusiasm to love him, protect him, cherish him, always follow in his footsteps, think about him and miss him all the time.

In the end, he was shot through the heart with an arrow and stabbed to death with his own hands.

He was no different from Chen Dazhong, they both died at the hands of the person he cherished the most.

The only difference is that Chen Dazhong has children.And there was nothing else between him and that dog, except for that period of immoral relationship that was difficult to express.

Hua Li was stunned on the spot, the grief and sorrow that he had no time to relieve in his previous life surged up, blocking his throat, his eyes were swollen and painful, and he had the urge to mourn and cry.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Mo Weiyun saw that his expression was different, and worriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Go away!" Hua Li's voice was hoarse, and he hated Mo Weiyun with his eyes wide open. After shouting this angrily, his eyes turned red as if he was about to bleed.

But in the end, only tears fell out of his grief-stricken eyes.

He unexpectedly cried in front of Mo Weiyun, a bastard.

Hua Li lifted his sleeves, covered his face, and fled in despair.

Mo Lin chased after him.

The pawnshop proprietress and Er Niang looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one knew which song they were singing.

The proprietress: "What's the situation with the two immortals? Are you scared?"

Er Niang: "I don't think so, it seems like I was stimulated."

Hua Li galloped away, throwing Mo Weiyun away in the blink of an eye.His only son stood beside a strange thatched cottage, looking up at the sky all the time, not allowing another tear to roll out of his eyes, especially in front of Mo Weiyun, he couldn't cry even if he was killed.

Gradually calming down, Huali noticed that an old man walked out of the thatched cottage. The old man was walking on crutches, but he carried a basket on his back, and there was half a basket of sweet potatoes in the basket.

He staggered and moved slowly, looking like he might fall at any moment.

Hua Li hurriedly stepped forward to help, carrying the basket on her body.

"Grandpa, I'll help you carry it. May I ask where you want to carry the sweet potato?" Hua Li put the basket on his back and asked kindly.

The old man squinted his eyes, as if his eyesight was not very good: "Thank you, Immortal Huali."

"You know me?" Hua Li's heart rang out, and just as he was about to move, the basket on his body turned into a rope, binding his hands tightly behind his back.

"Xianjun Huali, I've been struggling, go somewhere with the old man, I won't hurt you, I just want to tell you something..." Just as the old man said this, a sword light flashed, 'shua ' With a bang, the old man's body was split in two, and hot blood splashed all over his body.

Hua Li was shocked, and quickly stepped back.

He wanted to see who was hurting, but he couldn't see anything.

Because his hands were bound by the fairy rope, he couldn't use his mana, and he couldn't chase him out to check.

A person with such vicious means is either a demon or a murderous villain.

But this old man doesn't look like a good person, are they fighting among themselves?Or a vendetta?Or is it about yourself?

Hua Li has no clue about what is going on, he just stumbled here by mistake, why was he ambushed?Not to mention being ambushed, why did a helper suddenly jump out?

When the six gods were in ignorance, Mo Weiyun arrived, and he untied Hua Li's body.Looking at the dead body of the old man lying on the ground with gloomy eyes, his face was extremely ugly, but he insisted on forcing a smile, and said to Huali almost flatteringly: "Master, are you okay?"

Hua Li ignored his concern, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "You often go down the mountain, do you know this old man?"

Mo Lin looked a little lonely, and replied truthfully: "He is a hunter in this mountain. His surname is Li. He has no children and has never married a wife. Because he is too old to hunt, he is a disciple of Wan Jianzong for his daily expenses. Give it to him."

"Then why did he still tie me up?" Hua Li asked.

According to what he said, Wan Jianzong should be kind to him, but he designed to tie Huali with a fairy rope.

"This...disciple can't think of the reason." Mo Weiyun said.

"You'd better not know anything. If I find out that these things have nothing to do with you, you should immediately get out of Wanjianzong!" If you have the opportunity to scold him a few words, you will feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, after seeing Mo Weiyun's expression changed drastically due to his fierceness, Huali's depression immediately dissipated a lot.

"Master, there are no disciples," Mo Weiyun argued weakly for himself with eyes full of grievances.

"Shut up, it has nothing to do with you, just check it out."