Chapter Thirteen: Incarnate as a Ghost
"So, the purpose of your coming here is to develop the congregation?" Wu Digui frowned.
Today, Lieyang City is within the sphere of influence of the World-Destroying Cult, but that does not mean that all families belong to the World-Destroying Cult.
The Wu family is one of the representatives of neutral forces.
"Do not lean towards any sect, do not participate in sectarian struggles, and do not accept sectarians."
This "three no's principle" is a rule established by the first generation family head.
If Wu Digui joins the so-called "Tianyi Sect", the immortal elders of the Wu family will definitely come out to oppose him.
When the time comes, what should you do?
Is it necessary to extinguish all the flames of opposition?
Wu Digui fell into deep thought.
Yuan Shan showed a cold smile, as if he had completely grasped Wu Digui's thoughts, and pretended to give way, "You can think about this slowly, I will leave first, and when the time comes, I will come back to you."
Upon hearing that Yuan Shan was leaving, Wu Digui couldn't sit still and said anxiously: "If the leader can help me get rid of Wu Hongyi, I will do my best to repay the leader!"
Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door, "Husband, are you feeling better? I heard from my elder brother that you were drunk, so I went to the kitchen to make some ginger tea to warm you up."
As the visitor talked, she approached the house. She had long been accustomed to the messy scene in front of her, but she was surprised that there was another stranger in the house.
"Huh? Husband, this is..."
At the same time, Yuan Shan also saw the woman's appearance clearly.
Weng E wore an embroidered pipa brocade dress, a pink and yellow half-moon silk ribbon, her hair was tied with a beige crown, her delicate temples were dotted with pearls and jade, her waist was less than a handgrip, her fingers were long and slender, and she had a pair of affectionate phoenixes.
Tearful eyes, soft shawl hair.
Even Yuan Shan, who has seen all kinds of beauties, secretly praised her in his heart: "She is really a good wife who is beautiful on the outside and smart on the inside."
However, when Wu Digui saw Weng E, his face immediately fell, and he shouted in a tone close to a roar: "What are you doing here? Didn't I say that I don't want to see you again?!"
When Weng E heard this, her nose turned red, and two lines of tears of grievance fell down, wetting her clothes.
Despite this, she still wanted to do her duty as a wife, stay and take care of her husband.
Yuan Shan pretended to persuade: "Hey, after all, my wife is doing it for your own good. Brother Wu must not hurt my wife. By the way, my name is Yuan Shan, and I am your husband's friend. I haven't asked my wife's name yet."
Weng E was stunned for a while and looked timidly at Wu Digui.
Unexpectedly, Wu Digui's heart was as cold-blooded as a snake or a scorpion. He bowed his waist and said to Yuan Shan: "If the leader likes it, I will offer my married couple, Weng E."
With a "bang" sound, the cup of ginger tea in Weng'e's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Just like her sincerity, it was smashed into pieces.
As if all her strength had been exhausted, Weng E knelt limply on the ground, letting her tears flow.
Yuan Shan smiled lewdly, touched Weng E's soft lower lip, and asked provocatively: "Then, what do you think, madam?"
"Everything is according to my husband's will. Even if my husband lets me die, I won't have any complaints." Weng E looked at the dark sky with blank eyes and replied with a dull look on her face.
It seems that this sentence has been burned into her soul. Only by following it can she find the goal of life.
"Although this is a wonderful night, there is only one woman in my heart. Ever since I smelled her scent again, I have no interest in any woman." Yuan Shan turned around and smiled softly at Wu Digui, "
You have a woman who loves you deeply, and you are now the happiest person in the world. If you insist on breaking your current life, I hope you will not regret it."
Wu Digui rejected this advice, "As long as I can kill Wu Hongyi and take the position of the head of the family, I will give up anything! What does it mean to kill a woman?!"
Yuan Shan didn't reply. After throwing him a bottle of potion, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the darkness.
Wu Digui looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, his face gradually changing from horror to ecstasy, "Shen-Eating Powder?! It's actually the most poisonous thing in the world, Devouring God Powder?! According to legend, even if you inhale one sip, even the bodies of gods and demons will fester and die! Ha!
Haha! I have this magical object in my hand! How can I not avenge such a big enemy?! Wu Digui, your death has come!! Hahaha!!"
After laughing wildly, he remembered that there was an insider in his house.
"Weng E, didn't you say you will die if I ask you to die? Now, would you like to take a sip?" Wu Digui grabbed Weng E's hair and forced her to lower her head to smell the medicine bottle in her hand.
His face was contorted with extreme excitement.
Under the illumination of the bright light stone, it looks like a ferocious evil ghost.
"You shameless slut, go to hell!! Don't think I don't know the dirty things you did with that old immortal! If it weren't for the fight for the position of the head of the family, I would have killed you long ago!!"
At this moment, Weng E's tears had already dried up.
Even in the face of death, she did not cry or fuss. She took a deep breath of the powder in the bottle and closed her eyes.
Perhaps, this is her salvation.
She was born into a wealthy family, but she never lived a happy life for a day.
As long as she can remember, she has never left the courtyard.
Just like a canary, locked in a magnificent birdcage.
The most common thing her parents said was that when she turned 16, they would marry her to the Wu family, the largest family in the area.
On her 16th birthday, she finally saw the outside world.
It turns out that there are so many people outside.
That was the day when she completed the most important wedding in her life, and her husband was drunk and unconscious.
She sat on the wedding bed all night, not daring to move, just looking at her sleeping husband's face quietly.
For some reason, she wanted to laugh.
Perhaps, that is the feeling of happiness.
Yes, she is willing to die next to her husband.
Chapter completed!