Chapter 293: Even God is going to go against me

The Buddha said that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. ziyouge

But my kindness has been exchanged for this situation.

I don't even know why I'm the way I am.

Fatty, Youyou, Shu An, Shu Tilt, Xia Wanning, Xia Wanyu...... How big of a game did these people play me? It can bring me here step by step like a boiled frog in warm water.

I have thought about all the processes carefully, Xia Wanning was burned to death by evil fire a few years ago, and Shu An took her oil paintings not to find a way to free her at all, but to resurrect her.

But this kind of resurrection is not like a ghost's upper body, but like when I used my own body to resurrect again.

Because she is a spirit and has been burned by evil fire, ordinary people's bodies can't bear it at all, so they need a special body!

Reincarnated Witch!

Hehe, I will always remember that night, on the White Mountain, Shu An's expression when he learned that I could see Shu Lean.

Finally let him find it, the reincarnated spirit witch!

He did not hesitate to use his soul to save me, and it was not me who wanted to save me, but the container for his fiancΓ©e's future.

Slut! Two sluts!

"Shu An----" I shouted his name. "Looking at my face, but it's Xia Wanning's soul, will you feel at ease?"

And Cheng Youyou told me so much, it's ridiculous to say that Shu An loves me---- he loves me, he loves me, takes everything from me, locks me up in this painting, and then goes to have a good time with that slut!

"Cheng Youyou! I'm sorry to keep you waiting for me, I want you to say it again in person one day! ”

I didn't expect that when I became a ghost, I would become angry and my spirit would emit black smoke.

This is resentment!

Since this painting can't lock up Xia Wanning, don't want to lock me up either! I want to get out of this painting, I need resentment, even if I don't have **, my resentful spirit, I have to go to those who harm me to lock my life!

"Guan Xiaoxian, it's useless, I've already blessed this painting from scratch, you can't get out." Yin Hopeless's voice came again, not from outside, but from the space of this painting.

"Yin Wuhope, if you let me out, I will let you go!"

"Hahahaha!" He laughed strangely when he heard my words. "You've only been here for half a month, and you're so impatient, do you know that I've been in the painting for a hundred and fifty years?"

"Why are you willing to stay with me for a hundred and fifty years? Do you want me to lock up my paintings for 150 years? ”

Yin Wuwang must have discussed it with Youyou Xia Wanning a long time ago, but looking at his attitude towards them that day, it didn't seem that he was with them.

He must have done this for some reason, was he to keep Ranin with him like this? It's just perverted!

I scolded him loudly: "Yin Wuhope, you half-demon, you like Lan Yin, that's your business, I'm not Lan Yin, I'm your official grandmother, you fucking let me out!" There's a kind of us practicing alone! ”

He turned a deaf ear to my sarcasm and only asked me, "Let you out, what can you do?" ”

I replied viciously, "I'll kill you first, and then I'll go and get revenge on those sluts!" ”

"Hahahaha!" He was wearing a black robe, and he floated out again, and when he laughed, his face was almost like facial paralysis, and he couldn't see the smile at all. "How can you be Shu An and Xia Wanning's opponent? Even if there are ten of you, you may not be able to touch a single hair of them! ”

"I'm the reincarnation of a spirit witch!" I continued to howl at him.

"But the last Lan Yin's obsession in you is gone, and she can't help you!"

She can't help you either----。

Then, Yin Hopeless was gone, and he didn't know where he had put the portrait, and he couldn't see anything in the dark around him.

In the dark world, I have long been lifeless, and I am silent in it.

"Little Fairy! Fairy! ”

I seemed to hear someone calling my name in this dark space.

I looked around in amazement, it was my grandmother's voice.

"Grandma, where are you? You come out, Xiaoxian doesn't know how to do it, you can help me! ”

"Xiaoxian, there is no one to help you anymore, you need to rely on yourself."

"No, grandma, you have to help me ----"

"Grandma'----"

Do ghosts also produce illusions? I didn't know if it was really my grandmother talking to me, or if I wanted to hear her voice, so the voice appeared, and I stayed in this dark space for countless more days and nights.

Every night of the stars and moons, Yin Wuwang would recite a poem elegantly outside, and he would repeat it.

The orchid reflects the number of lonely months, all of which are the place where Jiang Wang's soul returns, the cause and effect of the dark spring cannot be called, and the reincarnation is sad and forgets the morning and dusk.

I guess he has been waiting for so many hundred and fifty years, and it is not poetic!

One hundred and fifty years, I have a poem like this!

I'm anxious for him!

Another day, his pig named Alain ran up to the painting and urinated.

Sure enough, the pet must be just as fucked up as its owner!

I scolded the pig: "Dead pig, I really regret that I didn't let Yin Qi turn you into a roast suckling pig before!" ”

The pig seemed to hear me, and when he heard me, he came running back and arched twice on the painting, and then I smelled a smell of pig.

I was so angry that my eyes lit up, and with a burst of anger, I jumped out of the painting!

I never thought that I would be suffocated by a hopeless pig!

When I saw the pig, I kicked it hard.

As a result, he kicked in the air, and then he remembered that he was a ghost now!

Looking left and right, I realized that I was not in the hopeless temple of Wangshen, but in the wild, with stars in the sky and cicadas chirping in the forest.

There was a light in the distance, flickering and twinkling, and I floated over and found a lake, which was the reflection of the moonlight in the sky.

I stood on the edge of the lake, stared at the surface of the lake for a long time, and always felt that something was wrong, I rushed into the water in a panic, and found that I couldn't sink it, only to know that there was no shadow of me in the lake!

"Ahh I screamed, and the water rolled up with a slight wave!

Although I am dead, I clearly feel that my spiritual power as a ghost is not as good as before.

Hate makes me stronger!

And I'm even stronger!

"Shu An!" I floated on the surface of the lake and shouted this name countless times, and I wanted him to stay awake day and night!

"Sensational!" The night sky, which was still clear just now, suddenly exploded.

I looked up and saw that the stars and moon in the sky were instantly obscured by dark clouds, and not long after, countless lightning bolts streaked across the sky, illuminating my spirit in a transparent color.

I had never seen such a spectacle in my life, and I could not help but be amazed even when I was dead.

Then, a bolt of lightning struck me directly from the clouds, and I didn't dodge it, but struck me directly.

Damn, even God is going to fight against me!