Cultivating Immortality Begins with Selling Oneself

Chapter 140 The grudge is settled

Ayuan's figure floated in the air. He looked around but couldn't find the person he was thinking about.

The expression that Ayuan was trying hard to maintain gradually became distorted. Seeing that Ayuan was about to be deformed, Shen Fuyu quickly spoke and pointed at Murong Chong.

"He is Murong Chong."

Looking in the direction Shen Fuyu pointed, Ayuan subconsciously glanced at the fat and big-eared man lying on the ground. His skin was oily and his teeth were a little yellow when he opened his mouth.

The whole person looked greasy and disgusting. Ah Yuan shook his head subconsciously, and the scene of Murong Chong with a slender figure, holding a folding fan in his hand, and reading with his head shaking appeared in his mind.

She denied it, "Impossible! How could Brother Chong become like this? Shen Fuyu, if you can't find Brother Chong, I don't blame you, but you absolutely can't just find someone to fool me. Shen Fuyu, do you really take my words to heart?"

"How could this ugly thing be Brother Chong of Feng Guangming Yue? It's simply an insult to him."

Ayuan's expression was distorted, and his appearance before death suddenly appeared.

Bluish purple appeared on the neck and the cheeks became distorted and terrifying.

She grabbed Murong Chong's neck tightly with both hands.

Murong Chong was filled with resentment and couldn't breathe, his cheeks flushed red.

He looked terrified and couldn't say a word. He just stared at Ayuan with wide eyes, feeling extremely scared.

A wish!

It’s really Ayuan!
Shen Fuyu hadn't lied to him, so how could this happen? Hadn't Ayuan been dead for two or three years? Logically, the soul should have dissipated, so how could Ayuan suddenly appear?
Now he comes to seek revenge on him.

Suddenly, a fishy smell lingered in the nose. It turned out that Murong Chong was so scared that he lost control of his bladder for a moment. A Yuan's face was full of disgust. Shen Fuyu and Shen Mengwu subconsciously took a step back and waved their hands to try to disperse the smell.

"What a loser! How could someone who can't even control his bowel movements be Brother Chong? Shen Fuyu, you dare to lie to me? You're done. Not only will I not let this man go, I won't let you go either."

"He really is Murong Chong."

The corner of Shen Fuyu's mouth twitched. When he was surfing the Internet a few years ago, he saw that the white moonlight became ugly and then turned into white rice grains. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing in ancient times. Murong Chong was no longer as handsome as before, and Ayuan could not recognize him.

"If you don't believe me, just let him go and ask."

Shen Fuyu's eyes were too sincere, and Ayuan hesitated for a moment. It was at this moment that Murong Chong quickly spoke.

"Ayuan, do you still remember the Lantern Festival?"

This one sentence made Ayuan burst into tears. He looked at Murong Chong in disbelief and looked him up and down.

"You're really going after my brother."

Ayuan's ghost swayed in the air for a few times. It was obvious that the scene before her was a great blow to her.

The Lantern Festival was the day when she and Murong Chong expressed their true feelings to each other, and it was also the day when they had sex.

No one knew except her and Murong Chong.

Ayuan let go of his hands in embarrassment.

She was unwilling to accept that the fat man was actually Murong Chong. How could it be possible? Brother Chong had always been gentle and considerate, a man of pure spirit and brightness. How could he have become like this?

All the love, hate, and vengeance turned into bubbles and burst at the slightest touch.

A Yuan had to admit that Murong Chong, who had become like this, no longer had any obsession or resentment in her.

However, because Murong Chong had been idle for many years, Ayuan was still unwilling to give up.

"Murong Chong, why did you lie to me? Did Murong Yue force you to do that?"

Even now, Ayuan still believed that Murong Chong was forced into a desperate situation. Murong Chong's eyes flashed, and he crawled to Ayuan in a panic, trying to hold her hand, but was embarrassed to find that Ayuan was only a ghost.

"Yes, I was forced into this situation. I'm now living in the countryside, relying on the fields for a living. Ah Yuan, I'm already miserable. Can you please let me go? I still have a mother who needs to be taken care of."

Murong Chong cried bitterly and looked like he had repented.

However, there was no mention of Ayuan's death because of him.

It is also because he does not enter the cycle of reincarnation and wanders in the mortal world all day long.

Shen Mengwu immediately flew into a rage, pointing her finger at Murong Chong and angrily yelling, "You are truly shameless."

"Sister Ayuan originally had a very bright future, but it was ruined because of you. She was deceived emotionally and physically, and ended up dying miserably. What about you? You have a wife and children, and you still dare to say that you are miserable and that you were forced by others?"

Ayuan believed that all the disasters were caused by Murong Chong.

"child?!"

"You actually have a child."

Ayuan suddenly went berserk, and before Shen Fuyu could react, he dug his nails into Murong Chong's neck. Looking at Murong Chong's painful expression, Ayuan felt extremely refreshed, and held his abdomen with his other hand.

"Murong Chong, you told me that you had no choice but to give up on me because you couldn't afford to offend the princess."

"I don't blame you for marrying a wife."

"You actually have a child. Then...what about our dead child? What does it count for?"

"Murong Chong, for so many years I have been trapped in this small academy, unable to go anywhere, let alone enter the cycle of reincarnation. Day and night I am tortured by hatred, and I cannot get close to Murong Yue."

"What about you? You're actually enjoying your life out there. Hahahaha, I was so stupid to actually believe you, Murong Chong. You never loved me from the beginning to the end, right?"

A line of blood and tears ran down Ayuan's cheeks. She had guessed the truth long ago, but she had always been unwilling to admit it and jealous of those who denied it. Now that she saw it with her own eyes, Ayuan had already been forced to collapse by the truth.

"Murong Chong, go to hell. I don't want to think about you anymore."

Before meeting Murong Chong, Ayuan thought that she only needed the truth and an apology.

As long as Murong Chong coaxed her well, A Yuan would not blame Murong Chong and would go to the underworld honestly. Even if Murong Chong had many descendants, he would no longer have anything to do with her.

What about reality?
Murong Chong never thought about coaxing her, his mind and eyes were full of himself.

I never feel like I'm wrong.

Ayuan is dead and doesn't want to show any mercy. He just wants everyone to suffer together. Only this way is fair, isn't it?
"Snapped!"

Murong Chong fell to the ground weakly, with bruises on his neck and a layer of black air surrounding his body.

Obviously died a violent death.

Shen Fuyu opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

Forget it, everyone has their own destiny. Murong Chong’s downfall is his own fault.

He was the one who had evil intentions first.

I watched Ayuan floating in the air like a zombie, waiting for the ghost from the underworld to come up.

After a while, Ayuan raised his hand, and the flames immediately burned Murong Chong's body, turning it into a pile of ashes that floated in the air, as if nothing had happened.

A Yuan gave Shen Fuyu a sad smile, "Shen Fuyu, thank you. I shouldn't have doubted you."

(End of this chapter)