The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Chapter 241: Entanglement between grudges and grudges

Although it is said that men do not need to pay too much attention to appearance, after others see you for the first time, they will not want to take a second look, and they will not be able to discover your inner beauty no matter what.

When you are so ugly that you will cry ghosts and gods, you will know how important appearance is.

He wanted to be beautiful all the time, and even tried plastic surgery, but it didn't work. His ugliness had exceeded the limits of medicine.

Since when did you start to look better?

It probably started when he got what was said to be an antique jade pendant.

Collecting is one of his few hobbies. These good things that are lifeless and full of history will not despise him, and each one fascinates him more than the last.

He knows a lot of antique dealers, and even shady local masters, openly and secretly. As long as they can afford the price, most of these people can help him get it.

About two months ago, he got a jade pendant.

He has collected many ancient jades, but none of them are of such quality.

Jade is a naturally occurring ore. It is mined and processed, and some of it is buried underground. Over time, it is common for the jade to appear in different colors.

With his many years of experience in playing with antiques, when he first saw this jade pendant, he couldn't take his eyes away.

He didn't really understand what the so-called blood jade was until he saw the real thing today!

It's so uniform, how can you not put it down!

He spent almost all the money he had to put this jade pendant in his pocket, wearing it every day and never leaving his body.

From the time he put on this jade pendant, he became more and more beautiful day by day. His stature remained the same, but his facial features gradually became brighter. When walking on the street, no one avoided him like a snake or a scorpion.

He thought he really had a treasure, but he didn't expect it to be a life-threatening weapon!

Day after day, he becomes less and less like him. During the day, he is fine. But when the sun sets and the room becomes dark, he will fall into a deep sleep and have long nightmares from which he cannot wake up. .

In the dream, he was fatuous and cruel, killing without restraint. He was originally a proud man of heaven, standing at the pinnacle of the dynasty, but once he was deposed, he fled in panic, like a bereaved dog, with no guarantee of survival.

The time to escape seemed short, but he still refused to give in. He was killed in the mountains without even a coffin, and was hastily buried, ending his short and evil life.

This jade pendant is his personal belongings.

A generation of emperors ended up wrapped in straw mats with their heads missing. He was filled with resentment and relied on the jade pendant to wander the world for thousands of years, waiting for opportunities to take revenge.

Every time he woke up, Fang Zhinian felt like he was in a big dream. He was sweating again and again. The fatigue after running for a long time and the pain from the sword on his body were as real as if he had just experienced it. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference. I am the last emperor a thousand years ago, or an ordinary rich second generation in this life.

Today, it is the eightieth day since he got the jade pendant.

The voice in his ears, from the beginning as hazy as the mountains and seas, has now become increasingly clear. He can hear the voice that has been calling: "Give me back my life."

When had I ever owed him a life? He trembled and closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at himself in the mirror.

That face is not my own, no!

At this moment, he realized very clearly that even if he originally looked like a toad, it was better than carrying someone else's skin, and his body was becoming less and less controllable by him. He slowly raised his hand and opened his eyelids fiercely. In the mirror, there was a face with a pink face and a peach blossom, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"It was so hard for me to find you."

It has been a thousand years, and enemies are extremely jealous when they see each other.

God knows how difficult it is for him every day, from living in a lonely grave in the mountains like years to drifting in the world like a duckweed with no roots. How many times did he think he couldn't hold on anymore.

Jade is a spiritual creature, allowing him to live there for many years. However, a thousand years is still too long a span of time, and his soul will eventually dissipate.

But he is not willing to give in. He has not yet found the person who killed him, and his revenge has not been completed yet!

But he had nothing to do. The bond between the jade pendant and him was so deep that it had already become an inseparable part of his soul. Whoever left the other among them would be annihilated together in this cold world.

Stop it! He closed his eyes and waited for death. The whole piece of jade was covered with dust and was placed in the high pavilion of Jianbaozhai. No one cared about it. Just waiting for him to dissipate, the jade was broken into pieces and there was no such thing in the world.

Perhaps it was the resentment condensed on the jade pendant for thousands of years. Just when he was about to dissipate, a slender jade hand held it in his hand and whispered: "He is a persistent person. When we meet, we are destined, so I will save you." .”

The overbearing power surged in, and his soul seemed to be thrown into boiling water. It recovered quickly, but it was also in unbearable pain. Before leaving, he only had time to take a look at his savior, who was a woman as beautiful as a fairy. She was small and had a face. Face frosty.

Not long after, the jade pendant was bought home by Fang Zhinian. The familiar aura emanating from the depths of his soul made him, who was still recuperating in the jade pendant, poke his head out instantly.

As the saying goes, there is no place to be found even if you step through iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there. This is probably true!

This time, there must be grievances and vengeance!

Kong Qianyu came at the right time. One step later, Fang Zhinian will clearly see what it would be like to have his entire body embedded in glass.

Half of his body was stuck, and the remaining reason was directing his only movable left hand to rest on the edge of the mirror, trying to delay the time of being destroyed.

Kong Qianyu was slightly surprised when he saw that the old ghost causing trouble still had quite a bit of dragon energy in him.

The Qing Dynasty has been dead for more than a hundred years, and the ghost who still has the aura of dragon in his body probably has a lot of background, at least he is an emperor of some kind.

This is a bit strange. After the death of the emperor, except for a few, he was buried well in the imperial mausoleum. The Imperial Heavenly Supervisor organized and arranged personnel to perform Buddhist rituals, and the Zongzheng Mansion put out offerings during the three festivals and two birthdays. They never neglected to raise them. Such a fierce ghost with deep grievances appeared.

"Help, save me!" Fang Zhinian saw someone coming in from the corner of his eye and hurriedly called for help. Only then did Kong Qianyu come back to his senses from his meditation. It didn't matter who the ghost was. What was important was to temporarily stop him from committing harm. Talent is.

It's hard to deal with a ghost protected by dragon energy. If you can be reasonable, you still have to be reasonable. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will hit him hard and beat him to death. I am afraid that the merits that I have earned in recent days will be ruthless by God. Take back.

Who knows that the thief is a stingy man, so now Kong Qianyu is timid and lives a miserable life.

Especially this person and ghost, there is a line of cause and effect that seems to be there. It is true that I have seen a ghost. This ghost seems to be quite young, and he has so much resentment that he can appear in front of people at will. This person, No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary person, only twenty years old.

How did he offend an old ghost from a thousand years ago?

(End of this chapter)