Bai Zhi’er suddenly furrowed her brows.
"He is not an evil being, he is mine."
Seeing her protect that person so, Madam Yan laughed.
Her eyes had already begun to show so fine lines.
She looked sowhat haggard, but it wasn’t difficult to see she was a beauty in her youth.
"Many Taoists, magicians, and monks have co before, I never t them because I wouldn’t allow them to take my husband."
"But do you know why I’m willing to see you? Because you too have an evil being beside you."
"Although my husband is dead and has beco a ghost, he can still accompany . In so ways, you and I are in the sa situation, can’t you understand ?"
Bai Zhi’er tightened her pink lips: "Madam Yan, we are not in the sa situation at all, humans and ghosts tread different paths!"
"Moreover, whether it’s your husband or wild ghosts, being with you will only drain your spiritual energy. If you don’t stop, you will die!"
Madam Yan’s smile grew brighter.
"Really? That would be a good thing."
Bai Zhi’er stared steadily at her.
Madam Yan looked back at the morial tablet, her gaze filled with love.
"If I could die, it would be good, then I could truly be with him."
"Young girl, you probably don’t yet understand what feelings are."
"I was once the young lady of a noble family, but my husband’s family was not well-off, and my parents initially opposed our union. It was I who insisted on marrying him."
"Less than half a year after marriage, he was sent off to the army, and when he returned, he was already a corpse."
As she spoke, she wept with a bitter smile: "You can hardly imagine how much pain I endured."
"But one day, I found that he was still by my side, had never left."
"He said he would protect , if any thieves ca to the house, he would catch them one by one."
"Any bad demons or ghosts approaching the residence would be slain by him."
Madam Yan looked at Bai Zhi’er: "Such a husband, who cares for, loves, and protects , what does it matter if he’s a ghost!"
Bai Zhi’er furrowed her eyebrows slightly.
She felt Madam Yan’s condition was already quite severe.
Madam Yan murmured to herself: "I once thought of committing suicide to follow him, but he stopped ."
"He said if I committed suicide and went to hell, I would be cast into the Eighteen Layers of Hell to suffer, and we wouldn’t be able to stay together."
"I drag this broken life, struggling to survive until now. When I die, that will be the ti for us to truly reunite."
"Don’t try to persuade anymore, you can leave, the reward my mother-in-law promised will not be reduced by a single penny."
Bai Zhi’er shook her head.
It’s not about the money at all!
Seeing the fierce ghost haunting her, if she doesn’t intervene, not only would she lose rit, but she also couldn’t bear it in her heart!
As the next Heavenly Dao, how could she ignore it!
Though their love indeed moves heaven and earth, the order of the Yin Yang realms is clearly defined.
Even if Bai Zhi’er does not intervene, after a long ti, Grandpa Yama will not stand by idly either.
Moreover, the fierce ghost who grows by consuming human blood will gradually lose its mind, becoming a downright murderous evil ghost!
Bai Zhi’er stood up: "Madam Yan, you cannot listen now, then I’ll co another day to speak with you again."
She then left the house first.
Feng Fuce imdiately ca up: "How did it go?"
Bai Zhi’er lowered her voice: "Co again after midnight tonight, let’s first catch that fierce ghost ourselves, and then talk about saving Madam Yan!"
But before that, she wanted to take Feng Fuce to do one thing.
Go to the Yuelao Temple, and ask for the Red Rope!
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