I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 417: Breaking off the Marriage (asking for monthly ticket)

"Ning Fang!"

Zhang Junyao, who was standing by, couldn't help but let out a low cry when she saw Ning Fang appear.

Next to Ning Fang was the lecherous Wang Shijie. Zhang Junyao had already found out everything about the two of them. There was no need for any argument, just to quickly resolve their engagement.

Yao Zhen in front of the altar nodded slightly to Sang Que, then put his fingers together, dipped them in the prepared cinnabar ink, and quickly drew a rune on the peach wood sword.

Without saying a word and without giving Wang Shijie and Ning Fang any time to prepare, Yao Zhen swung the peach wood sword and chopped down at the marriage certificate on the table.

The marriage certificate split into two halves in an instant, and the red string that connected the two of them also broke.

Ning Fang regained his freedom, and Wang Shijie jumped up in anger, but before he could attack, Sang Que's bloody Baipi Knife split him in half directly from the top of his head.

Sang Que shook open the scroll in his hand, and a paper-folding craftsman appeared beside him. The flying paper scraps wrapped around Wang Shijie, who was gradually recovering, and dragged him into the painting, becoming the nourishment of the painting.

Because of the marriage certificate and the magic trick performed by the master, Wang Shijie and Ning Fang were both at the third level of evil spirits and were unable to resist Sang Que's power.

Ning Fang, whose body was still a little dazed, was standing aside. When she saw Wang Shijie being captured by Sang Que, she burst into tears of joy and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Yao Zhen and Sang Que to express her gratitude.

After turning into an evil spirit, Ning Fang could no longer speak like a normal person and could only express her gratitude through actions.

Yaozhen walked out from behind the altar and motioned Ningfang to get up.

"You are also innocent and have been convicted. Now that you have turned into an evil spirit, I can give you two choices. One is to have your soul shattered and disappear between heaven and earth."

In the Gui Dynasty, people believed that only the souls of those who died of natural causes could be reincarnated.

Once it turns into an evil spirit, it is no longer a normal soul. It will either continue to grow and become stronger, or be devoured by other evil spirits, or be destroyed or controlled by humans.

Ning Fang looked at Yaozhen and couldn't help but step back, obviously a little scared.

Yaozhen glanced at Zhang Junyao and continued, "You are able to escape today thanks to this Miss Zhang who got your marriage certificate back. Now Miss Zhang wants to become a ghost walker. If you are willing, we can help you sign a contract with Miss Zhang. From now on, you and Miss Zhang will live and die together."

Ning Fang thought for a moment, looked at Zhang Junyao again, and nodded.

What happened next was simple. Sang Que put Ning Fang and Zhang Junyao together.

Zhang Junyao had already made preparations, and the integration process went smoothly without Ning Fang struggling too much.

Compared to those evil spirits caused by obsession, Ning Fang underwent a change because of the marriage certificate and her mind became relatively clear, which was a good thing for Zhang Junyao.

However, evil is still evil after all, and some instincts cannot be suppressed by Ning Fang alone. Zhang Junyao still needs to try her best to satisfy Ning Fang's wishes before and after using Ning Fang's power, or use the heart lamp to suppress Ning Fang's desires.

"Now I finally have the ability to protect myself and my family." After stabilizing herself, Zhang Junyao said excitedly.

Yaozhen reminded him, "The person who made this marriage certificate is quite skilled. You'd better pay more attention to it."

Zhang Junyao nodded, "I know, that man is an evil Taoist priest worshipped by the Wang family's direct lineage. Wang Shijie's father spent a lot of money to let that evil Taoist priest help him make this marriage certificate. I have no direct conflict of interest with that evil Taoist priest, he will not touch me."

Sang Que said, "You need to find out Ning Fang's specific abilities as soon as possible. Before Yao Zhen and I leave, I can still help you if you have any questions."

When this was mentioned, Zhang Junyao's joy at becoming a ghost walker disappeared, and her face fell.

"I can roughly feel that Ning Fang's ability is related to needlework and embroidery. I need to make some embroidery in advance to maximize its effectiveness. I won't say more. I'm going home to embroider now."

Sang Que laughed. It could be seen that Zhang Junyao didn't like embroidery, but with Ning Fang by her side, perhaps her embroidery skills would be greatly improved.

"There is a curfew in Sanchuan City tonight and the city gates are closed. It is difficult for us to break in, so we can only spend the night outside." As he said that, Sang Que asked the paper-making craftsman to quickly make a paper house.

After the paper house was made, it burned by itself. The cold wind blew away the ashes, and in an instant a thatched house appeared next to the woods.

Zhang Junyao's eyes lit up, "Your ghost's ability is so interesting, can he fold gold ingots? Turn them directly into gold!"

Sang Que laughed and said, "Of course you can, but it can only turn into gold ingots at night. During the day, the gold ingots will disappear."

"That's good too. If I encounter those unscrupulous merchants, I can cheat them out of their money during the night trade, robbing the rich to help the poor!"

The three of them spent the night in the thatched hut. Zhang Junyao was so excited that she didn't want to rest and kept asking Sang Que and Yao Zhen for advice on how to control evil spirits.

The next morning, the three returned to the city. Sang Que and Yao Zhen went back to the inn to rest, while Zhang Junyao returned to Zhang Mansion alone.

In the early morning in Sanchuan City, there are few pedestrians on the streets. Only the small vendors who are busy making a living get up early and go to the market or various alleys to set up stalls.

Zhang Junyao didn't drive, but strolled slowly on the street. The closer he got to the Zhang residence, the fewer people there were on the road.

There were no vendors around where the wealthy merchants lived, and the only sound on the street was Zhang Junyao's own footsteps.

As she was walking, Zhang Junyao suddenly noticed something unusual. After becoming a ghost walker, she found that her senses had become much sharper. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Junyao would never travel alone and would always have at least a martial artist with her.

But these days are different.

Zhang Junyao remained calm and went around to the alley on the east side of Zhang's mansion.

When the two people who had been following Zhang Junyao from behind saw this situation, their eyes lit up and they immediately hurried to catch up.

The two were assassins hired by the third branch of the Zhao family. The third son of the Zhao family died unexpectedly, and Zhang Junyao was closely related to the incident. However, the head of the first branch of the Zhao family did not allow any further investigation.

The mother of Mr. Zhao San could not swallow this humiliation and insisted that Zhang Junyao pay for her son's life, so she hired two killers with a large sum of money to kidnap Zhang Junyao back.

Entering the alley, the cold wind blew in your face, making you feel cold all over.

The two killers suddenly couldn't find any trace of Zhang Junyao, and they panicked and quickened their pace.

Suddenly, one of the men felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and a faint silk thread appeared in front of him, hanging in the air. He stopped and opened his eyes wide, not daring to move.

The man next to him took a closer look and was instantly shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. A strand of embroidery thread went straight through the man's eyes and came out from the back of his head.

Just when the two were at a loss, silver light flashed before their eyes, like flying mosquitoes, and a slight tingling sensation came from all parts of their bodies at the same time.

When the stinging sensation disappeared, the two looked carefully and saw that the alley was crisscrossed with embroidery threads of various colors, and those embroidery threads all passed through their bodies, trapping them in the alley.

The two of them immediately panicked and tried to pull out the embroidery thread on their bodies with their hands. When they touched it, they felt a pain as if their internal organs were being torn apart.

"Brother, do these lines look like a word?"

The two of them looked ahead, and the criss-crossing lines had formed the word "death".

"Ahhhh!!!"

The screams went straight to the sky, alarming the people living on both sides of the alley. Soon, servants from the Zhang family and the neighboring house who heard the noise rushed out from the corner door with sticks in their hands, and saw the two people lying in the alley at a glance.

The two men's eyes opened wide with fear, and they fell on their backs, with a bright red word "death" on their torn chests.

When I looked closer, I found that the words were embroidered one stitch at a time with embroidery thread!