Chapter 102

Passing through the front yard of the Lu Mansion, bypassing the luxurious and majestic main house, the next thing is the mourning hall specially built for the eldest lady of the Lu family.

From the various decorations of this mourning hall, it can be seen that the Lu family doesn't really care much about this daughter-in-law who has a weak sense of existence. Even the mourning hall after her death is very perfunctory.

The only good thing is that although the Lu family doesn't value this daughter-in-law, her husband really loves her to the bone.

"Ruier..."

Leaning stupidly beside his wife's coffin, Lu Jun whispered softly with a blank expression.

At this moment, Lu Jun was indeed as Zhang Shusheng said, with a demented appearance, and he looked no different from a lunatic.

But whether Lu Jun is really crazy, he probably knows it in his heart.

"It seems that you are not completely crazy yet!"

The sudden voice from outside the door caused Lu Jun's expression to change, and a little hatred appeared on that dull face.

"Lu Xuaner!"

The suppressed and frenzied tone revealed infinite anger, Lu Jun raised his head and looked towards the direction outside the door, his gums were bleeding from biting his teeth.

"Please call me Miaoyu!"

Piao Miao's voice froze for a moment, and then emphasized with the same angry tone.

"Since you killed him and forced me to become a monk in the Taoist temple, there is no such person as Lu Xuan'er in this world!"

"The one who appears here is Miaoyu, the vengeful soul that was once abandoned by you!"

Before the words were finished, gusts of dark wind suddenly blew in from outside the door.

call!
In the next second, a solitary head flew into the mourning hall, towards Lu Jun who was gnashing his teeth.

"You lunatic!"

In a blink of an eye, a fierce ghost dressed in red stood in front of Lu Jun in time, and bit the equally ferocious head with a ferocious face.

"I am going to kill you!"

No longer looking for and calling for his son as usual, the red-clothed ghost who reappeared showed amazing hatred for this solitary head.

Driven by this extreme hatred, the entire mourning hall became overcast and cold.

call!call!call!
It was not until this time that the true face of the solitary female head was officially exposed to everyone's sight.

It was a female head, a female head with a Taoist bun and a heroic look between her eyebrows.

Falling head ghost, potter's wheel head, flying head man, beauty head...

No matter what those in the know call this alien ghost, there is no doubt that this ghost is powerful and terrifying.

Even the red-clothed ghost, who was born with maternal resentment, could barely fight with him, and was unable to determine the real outcome of the battle.

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call!call!call!
Therefore, when Pei Wende brought the little green snake to the vicinity of the mourning hall, he immediately saw the "biting" between the red-clothed ghost and the beauty's head.

The word "bite" was used because the fight between them could not be called "battle" at all.

Fighting together in the most primitive ways of grabbing, scratching, biting, and pulling, the battle between the ghost in red and the head of the beauty is completely on the level of shrew fighting.

However, this does not mean that their lethality is small.

On the contrary, as two pure evil spirits, any collision or tear between the red-clothed ghost and the beauty's head exudes strong resentment and yin.

Ordinary people who are arrested will be bedridden with serious illness or die immediately.

Even a cultivator like Pei Wende, who is full of yang and sticks to his roots, also feels a deep chill in his heart at this moment.

"hiss!"

Only the little green snake, who made a breakthrough through the liquid flow of the emperor and majored in the essence of Yuehua, was not disturbed, but looked at the flying beauty's head in surprise.

The little green snake has seen many human beings who turned into ghosts after death.

After all, her former enemy was a tiger, and the number and variety of ghosts under her command could completely form a standard sea, land and air multi-service force.

But no matter what kind of ghost it is, it was born at the moment when its predecessor died.

Although these ghosts may have inherited part of their own will and memory during their lifetime, in the final analysis they still cannot be regarded as the continuation of the person they were alive.

However, this beautiful head is different, she clearly possesses the complete consciousness that belonged to her during her lifetime.

It is not the self that gradually formed after death, nor is it different from the paranoid madness of the red-clothed ghost...

The beautiful head's action goal is very clear, that is to break through the block of the red-clothed ghost, and break into the mourning hall where the coffin and tablet are placed.

"Is she the 'Miao Yu' that Zhang Shusheng said?"

Eyes widened in horror, Pei Wende looked at the beauty head which was obviously different from ordinary ghosts, and immediately thought of Miaoyu who might not be completely dead yet.

"There is actually a sorcery in this world that forcibly transforms oneself into a ghost?"

The essence of the beauty's head could be seen at a glance, because Pei Wende had heard about similar situations from Huiji.

According to Hui Ji, not all ghosts are born after the death of human beings, and some ghosts are conceived when people are alive.

Once such a ghost dies, it will immediately use the resentment of its own life to reach a state that is difficult for ordinary ghosts to reach.

Obviously, Miaoyu should have practiced similar sorcery during her lifetime.

That's why she was able to survive after being beheaded by Taoist Zhenyang, and even became more powerful and terrifying than her own life.

"Another outsider?"

Just as the battle between the two ghosts was in full swing, the flying beauty's head looked in Pei Wende's direction as if she had suddenly discovered something.

In the next moment, the beauty leader who had gained the upper hand in the battle resolutely withdrew and disappeared from Pei Wende's field of vision with lightning speed.

But he didn't know if it was Pei Wende's illusion, he always felt that the beauty's head gave him a vicious look before leaving, as if his appearance ruined her good deed.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, the little green snake, which was far sharper than Pei Wende, shot up from his head without hesitation, and the ones following him also jumped out of his field of vision.

"Xiaoqing?"

It was too late to stop the abnormal behavior of the little green snake, Pei Wende could only watch helplessly as the other party chased the beauty and disappeared.

"Ruier!"

Also caught off guard by this series of unexpected situations, Lu Jun, who was in the mourning hall, chose to ignore Pei Wende, an outsider, and stepped forward with a sad and sorrowful face, trying to catch the red-clothed ghost.

"..."

Silently turning his head to look at his husband, the hatred in the red-clothed ghost's eyes gradually dissipated with the disappearance of the beauty's head, and then turned into that mad look again.

"my child……"

With a low sigh, the red-clothed ghost immediately disappeared into the huge mourning hall.

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(End of this chapter)

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