This interrupted the wall-walking person who had a good thing. He was a woman with a sloppy heel and a sloppy figure... a female ghost, with a good appearance.

However, when most people see her, they probably cannot notice whether she looks good. Their eyes will be attracted by her chest at the first time - there is a big hole in her chest, revealing the bloody internal organs. From the wound, it seems that they have been cut by some sharp weapon and then opened up by someone.

This female ghost seemed to be temporarily pulled out from some horror movie. Her face was sad and she tore the flesh on the edge of her wound with both hands, revealing the heart inside her body for people to see.

Blood flowed down her wounds, and fell on the ground where she passed by along her heavy dress and toes. In a short while, a pool of blood gathered.

Xin Xiu: No matter why this elder sister suddenly appeared here, I have cold stems now. Not only are the cold stems, but I also feel a pain in my chest.

This describes the miserable and terrifying female ghost coming in through the wall, without any intention of attacking them. She just pulled her chest and said in a crying voice: "Look, have you seen it clearly? Look."

Xin Xiu couldn't help but replied to her: "I saw it, I said sister, don't you feel like this?"

But the female ghost seemed to have not heard her voice, and continued to chant "Look, look," and walked straight along the way, and then passed through the other wall of their room, disappearing, leaving only a piece of blood. Soon, as she left, the blood slowly dissipated and faded, like transparent water stains.

Xin Xiu: "Wu Yu, did you find this person?" He specially asked her to calm down.

Shen Tuyu didn't understand that his apprentice was joking and shook his head and said, "It's not that I found him. He should be an unjust ghost. He stayed in the world and his soul was not dispersed because of unjust grievances."

In fact, without his explanation, Xin Xiu also realized that the blood dripping on the ground just now was not real blood, but was transformed from resentment. But with such a great resentment and such a miserable appearance, she should be the pain and grievance of death, but why didn't she become a demon who harmed others?

"I don't know what happened to her," Xin Xiu said to herself.

She is a curious person and has no intention of getting sleepy with others at this moment. She just wants to know what the situation was like just now. If she doesn't figure it out, she probably won't be able to sleep tonight.

"Ah--" A scream came from the room next to him. He probably found the female ghost wearing a wall. Xin Xiu put on her clothes and went out to watch the fun. Sure enough, the door of the next house opened and a pair of men and women who were both from other places ran out. The woman leaned in the man's arms in a panic, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand, and she was hugged by the man.

When Xin Xiu saw it, her mind was vague and sighed. She didn't expect to pretend to be scared at that time, and hugged Wu Yu with the flow, and would just stare at the female ghost. Now it's too late to think about it, and she wasted an opportunity.

"Why is it her again? Why is she coming again?"

"Yes, why are you wandering here? Haven't you been in the Song Family Alley before?"

Hearing the conversation between two people nearby, Xin Xiu went over and asked, "You two don't seem to be afraid of this female ghost? Do you know her? What is her origin?"

The older man said, "What's there to be afraid of? She has been dead for ten years, and she has never seen her harm others. The ghosts who can't harm others are just a little scary. They are all big men, who would be afraid of her?"

The bearded man next to him said, "You guys come from other places. I don't know this female ghost. She is also famous in our city, and she is called Hu Sanniang."

This person had told people many times when he heard this story. From beginning to end, he said it smoothly and smoothly, and he was spitting everywhere. From his mouth, Xin Xiu heard an unpleasant story.

Hu Sanniang is a local person. Her parents died early and were raised by her uncle and aunt. She married into a family in the alley of Songjia. Because she was good-looking, her husband always suspected that she had something unexplained with the man next to her, and often beat her up and scolded her. There was a rumor that when she saw her joking with the peddler, her husband almost beat her to death, and even suspected that the child she gave birth to was not her own. She was suspicious and beat her three-year-old son to death after being drunk.

Hu Sanniang was in so much pain, but her husband only scolded her for having an affair with someone and gave birth to evil. The neighbors around her were rumored everywhere, saying that she had given birth to a son for other men, but was beaten to death by her husband, and was self-inflicted.

Everyone thinks that the Song family husband is a kind-hearted person. She married into the Song family to enjoy happiness, but she doesn't know how to cherish her husband. She cuckolded her husband and is a dark-hearted woman. The rumors never stop.

Later, Hu Sanniang finally went crazy. After her husband made another slander out of nothing, she picked up a kitchen knife and cut open her chest.

"How can you believe me? I have never done those things, I have never done them, I will show you my heart, is it enough? Look, look at my heart, see if it is black, see if I lie! Look!"

"I heard that she had cut a big hole in her stomach and chest, and the things inside fell down, but she was not dead yet. She ran out of the Song family in a crazy way, knocking on the doors of the surrounding people one by one, crying and letting someone see if his heart is dark. It was not until she finished walking the alley, and the blood was almost flowing, and she died." When the man said this, he didn't sigh much in his tone, but he felt a sense of curiosity.

Xin Xiu's expression became cold when she heard it. At this moment, she finished listening and asked, "Now you all know that she was misunderstood by her husband?"

The man laughed, "Who knows, regardless of whether she is, what does it have to do with us? We just talk casually, so why are you serious about it? But if I ask me to say that Hu Sanniang shouldn't have become a ghost, her clothes are wide open, her breasts are exposed, and she is everywhere. Isn't everyone seeing her body? She hasn't had an affair before and is not clean now."

Others cut their hearts and blood for you to show, but you can't see it, but you go to see if her breasts are exposed.

Xin Xiu suddenly felt disgusted.

She raised her feet and chased the female ghost Hu Sanniang in the direction where the female ghost was leaving. The female ghost who was ticking on her body and had no stopping for a moment wandering around the streets. When Xin Xiu saw her, she raised her hand and held her in her hand.

Shen Tuyu followed her disciple. After seeing her holding Hu Sanniang, he turned around and asked him: "Wu Yu, is there any magic that allows me to see her memory during her lifetime?"

Shen Tuyu: "There is a psychic technique that allows monks to see the events in front of ghosts."

Xin Xiu: "Teach me."

Xin Xiu learned this psychic technique and saw Hu Sanniang's life. Even from an outsider's perspective, she still felt extremely angry and her chest was blocked.

Hu Sanniang is a woman with a soft and beautiful personality, but she is too beautiful. The women next door are jealous of her appearance and spread rumors that she is not a woman's word. Other men covet her, use her romantic affairs to satisfy their dirty selfish desires, and fabricate rumors of having sex with her. They all drove her crazy together and killed her.

People say it like a knife, but killing someone is like cutting it into pieces.

Because I don’t know which knife finally cut her throat, isn’t every knife wrong? Of course no, every knife is wrong.

Xin Xiu tore off the psychic talisman from his forehead and kneaded it into a ball and threw it aside. She pressed her hand on the talisman that held Hu Sanniang and asked, "Since you have the courage to cut open your chest, why didn't the knife stab you at the man who hit you? Not at every malicious mouth?"

Of course, Hu Sanniang couldn't answer her, and Xin Xiu didn't need her answer. She was unhappy after seeing this and had to do something to get along.

Xin Xiu went to the Song Family Alley. It was midnight and everyone was in their dreams. Xin Xiu found a family, went straight into their house, and pulled an obese woman from the bed. She had seen this person in Hu Sanniang's memory. When they were washing clothes together, she deliberately asked Hu Sanniang what was wrong with the injury on her face. She pretended to care, and turned around and told someone that she had an affair with someone and was discovered by the Song Family's husband and beaten to death.

"Do you still remember Hu Sanniang?" Xin Xiu asked after suppressing the person.

The woman was frightened by her and couldn't run away. She stuttered in fear and said, "I, no, she wasn't it me who killed her! I didn't kill her, she committed suicide. She couldn't think of it herself, it had nothing to do with me."

Xin Xiu patted her face, "Who said it has nothing to do with you? Look at your mouth, there are many Lingchi people. They like to spread rumors so much, so don't use it in the future."

In the woman's horrified gaze, Xin Xiuyi pointed at her throat. She threw the woman who covered her throat and couldn't make a sound, turned to the man beside her, and smiled slightly, "You are too, spreading rumors that you have slept with Hu Sanniang, isn't it great?"

That night, Xin Xiu walked through dozens of families. Shen Tuyu followed her, but did not stop her from doing anything, just watched. The mule Taoist priest also followed. He was in a complicated mood. Looking at Xin Xiu, he couldn't help but say, "Are you using the soundless technique to make them unable to speak in the future?"

Xin Xiu looked relaxed: "Some people didn't say much, it would be fine if they lost their voice for a few years. If they said too much, I will make them unable to speak for the rest of their lives."

The mule Taoist priest really doesn't understand this little girl. She usually looks like a good person and likes to meddle in other people's business, but sometimes she seems a bit evil when doing things.

"Aren't you a good person? Good people are not like this."

Xin Xiu: "You forgot again, I said that I am a bad person." Good people only do things for others, bad people only do things for themselves, and she just wants to be happy.

Moreover, being a bad person is much better than being a good person, because a good person can only do good things, while a bad person can do good things and also do bad things.

The mule Taoist snorted: "If you are really a bad person, you should kill these people."

Xin Xiu: "If a dead person knows nothing, it is better to suffer alive. However, I feel uncomfortable if there is someone who doesn't kill me."

Hu Sanniang's husband moved away from Hu Sanniang after her death. Now he lives in another county. I heard that his life is not bad. She doesn't think that others will continue to live a good life after doing bad things.

Xin Xiu: "I have seen many unfair things in the past. Even though it is far away from my life, the crying sounds that always make me feel uncomfortable when I hear it."

Whenever she saw such a thing, she couldn't help but think that if she had not been in such a law-based society, if she had the ability to get punished, she would have to do something.

Now "if" becomes true, and you will practice the world of immortality and do whatever you want.

Xin Xiu: "So even if it's midnight now, I'll find him to kill that man."

She used the long-lost motorcycle and found Song Langjun's home almost not long.

This is a harmonious and happy family. The man has a new wife and a child of a few years. Xin Xiu stood in front of their bed for a while. The boy of a few years woke up and did not scream when he saw her. Instead, he got up from the bed and asked her in a curious way: "Who are you? Are you a god?"

Xin Xiu raised her hand and pinched the child's cheek, "Children, if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you will encounter monsters."

Her hand was a little bit on the child's forehead, and the child closed his eyes sleepily and fell back between his parents. Shen Tuyu was behind his apprentice. Seeing that she was silent for a long time, he sighed quietly, and finally stepped forward and pressed his hand on Song Langjun's head.

She did not kill him, but took away his life. This life span was only ten years. In these ten years, he was plagued by illness, aging rapidly, and suffering from illness.

Xin Xiu took back her hand, "That's it."

She left the house and politely helped people to bring them to the door.
Chapter completed!