The moon is bright and the wind is light.

Leaf shading lattice.

In the small, dark room, there was the sound of water dripping.

Tick, tick.

No, not water, but blood.

Cuong stared at his fists, clenched his teeth, grief and resentment churning in his heart.

"Why? Why is this world so unfair?" he asked, looking up.

He once had a childhood sweetheart.

Her name is Ah Zhen.

The two have grown up together since childhood, and for more than ten years, they only have each other in their eyes.

He has long regarded Ah Zhen as his wife, and Ah Zhen has long regarded him as his husband.

thought that when he had saved enough for a dowry, all this would happen naturally.

But a few days ago, he heard that Ah Zhen was going to marry a big family in the county.

He couldn't believe it, so he ran to Ah Zhen's house to ask.

Ah Zhen's parents didn't let him in.

They said you shouldn't come to Ah Zhen again.

Why?

He said that no one has a deeper affection for Ah Zhen than he does.

He didn't lie, he always believed that no one in the world loved Ah Zhen more than him.

Ah Zhen's parents scoffed.

No matter how thick it is, can it be thicker than other people's bride price?

Today is the day of Ah Zhen's marriage.

Ah Qiang rushed over like crazy and stopped the sedan chair.

He finally met Ah Zhen.

He just wanted to ask if Ah Zhen was also unwilling to marry that old man.

As long as she says yes.

He took her away and flew away, not caring about anything else.

But Ah Zhen said.

Don't come to me again in the future, I'm afraid I'll misunderstand.

Did she turn out voluntarily?

It turns out that the friendship for so many years before was fake?

He was beaten half to death by the men of the big family, thrown into the stinking ditch, and stumbled home until midnight.

But the physical pain is not as good as the heartache.

It's like someone has ripped off a piece of my heart, and I can't fill it no matter what.

He felt like a fool, and he had been fooled by this thief for more than ten years.

"Why! Why did you do this to me!" he tore at his clothes in pain.

At this time, a gloomy voice suddenly came to mind.

"Hehe, because you're too weak. ”

"Who?"

Ah Qiang's eyes widened violently, the room was empty, and there was no second figure at all.

Who's talking? Is it a hallucination?

"Because you are too weak, you are destined to be trampled underfoot! You hate them, you hate that big dog, he is disrespectful to the old, and he will marry a young and beautiful concubine at a young age. You hate that stinky woman, she doesn't miss the old love, and she doesn't have the slightest pity when she sees you being beaten to death. You hate her parents, they disdain you, but they are submissive to big families, haha, you hate too many people. But you can only hate, you can't do anything. ”

The voice was still in my ears, extremely clear, definitely not fake.

Cuong's heart pounded, and he asked in a panic, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Is it a human or a ghost, does it matter?" the voice fluttered, but it seemed to be full of endless temptation: "The important thing is that I have a strong power, which can make these people you hate pay the price of blood!"

"Power...... You, what are you talking about?" Cuong leaned against the wall, shivering.

"You are destined to be an ant in this life, even if you are stepped into the mud, you can't struggle, you can only hold this resentment until you die. And I have the power to make you stronger, to make them regret for provoking you in their next life, and to make this unfair world tremble for you. Do you want it?"

Ah Qiang's eyes widened, he gasped for a while, and said in a trembling voice: "I want to ......"

"That ......"

"Are you afraid of death?"

The voice became more and more seductive, and Cuong's eyes gradually lit up with a strange look, and he fell into a strange emotion.

He was like a traveler who had been hungry and thirsty in the desert for more than ten days, and suddenly saw wine and barbecue in front of him, and a strong and irrepressible desire burst out from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm not afraid. ”

"Then all you need is a simple deal. ”

"How to trade?"

"You look back. ”

When Ah Qiang heard this, he was a little strange, he was obviously leaning against the wall.

But he still obediently glanced back.

The sight gave him a creep.

It turned out that on the wall behind himself, there was a face!

The facial features are clear, the eyes are smart, and a living face!

"Hehe, did you just be afraid? Remember this fear, and think that in the future you will bring them a hundred times more fear than this fear, don't you want it?"

The face gradually bulged, and then led to the body below, and soon, a strange figure in a blue robe appeared in front of Cuong's eyes.

"Who are you?" asked Cuong, trembling.

In fact, he has already guessed that the other party is not human, and perhaps it is more appropriate to ask you what the hell you are.

"I am an emissary from the Ghost Kingdom, and at the same time, I am here to help you, my friend. ”

The ghost continued in a soft, seductive voice as he pulled something out of his bosom and handed it to Cuong.

He opened his hand, and saw a small dirty copper coin in the palm of his sharp nails.

"Take it and you can have terrifying power. But you're going to have to sell your life to me. In this unfair world, this is a rare fair deal, you ...... Agreed?"

Cuong was so scared that he wanted to turn around and run.

But another voice in his heart told him to take the coin and take revenge on them.

Death is no big deal.

It's to drag those people to die together!

"I ......"

It was at the moment when his heart was beating violently.

A clear voice suddenly came from outside the window: "I don't agree." ”

"Huh?"

The ghost creature frowned and looked out the window, and a chill suddenly bloomed around his body, making Cuong shiver.

When he turned around, he saw a handsome little Taoist priest standing outside the window, wearing a brand-new cyan Taoist robe, a bamboo hairpin in a bun at will, and his bearing was indescribably chic.

Cuong's first thought turned out to be...... If I look like this, maybe Ah Zhen won't be gone, right?

But he quickly overturned the idea.

If I look like this, do I still want her?

While he was thinking nonsense, the little Taoist priest said to him: "I'm sorry, the door didn't open, so I climbed in through the wall." ”

"Ah...... Oh. Cuong nodded sheepishly.

The blue-robed ghost creature squinted: "Where did the little Taoist priest come from, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ”

It was about to raise its hand to kill the little Taoist priest, when a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in its mind.

Wait, Taoist?

This Taoist priest ...... Could it be...... That Taoist priest?

It took a closer look at Li Chu, as well as the iron sword behind him.

Seems unremarkable?

But out of caution, it still asked, "Little Taoist, have you ever been to the ghost building of the Liu family?"

"I've been there a few times, what's the matter, you have something to do with the ghosts inside?" Li Chu asked rhetorically.

If the creature wanted to talk to him, he wouldn't mind talking to him, and it would be nice if he could figure out where it came from and what it was trying to do with the spirits.

But his wish was frustrated.

After hearing him say "how many times have you been there", the face of the ghost on the other side changed greatly! Like an animal that suddenly exploded, the ghost body trembled, and then turned around and ran!

It's so fast that it almost flies into a blue light!

In order not to let it go, Li Chu could only quickly draw his sword and slash it out with one sword!

The blue-robed ghost creature had already raised the strength of several lifetimes to escape in an instant, but when it felt the terrifying sword pressure behind it, it still realized that death was coming.

It only had time to send a message into the distance with all its might.

"I hit the Taoist priest!ahhh