Chapter 93: I Curse You To Be Livestock For Eternity
As soon as Lu Xu opened his mouth, all the people and ghosts in the hospital room looked toward him. His eyes were red, and his face was full of the daze after being deeply struck.
He didn’t have the courage to look at Fang Yunfei, lowering his head and hoarsely saying: “Dad told me that when he was ten years old, he personally saw Grandma beaten to death by drunk Grandpa.”
“Grandpa didn’t dare to make a fuss or tell others how Grandma died. He just said outwardly that she died of a sudden illness, casually nailed a thin coffin, and buried Grandma.”
Nan Yuanman nodded, pointing at Lu Weiguo and saying: “From his facial physiognomy, you can also see the depression in the spouse palace. That Grandma is no longer in the world.”
Fang Yunfei stood stunned in place, motionless for a long time.
Lu Weiguo never expected his own grandson Lu Xu to expose his lie. He instantly broke down, eyes bulging as he roared at him: “Pup! Stop spouting nonsense!”
“I didn’t hit her at all! She couldn’t stand steady and crashed into the stone vat herself and died!”
He had finally gotten a wife to live with, how could he possibly hit her?
Clearly, that woman didn’t know her place. She had already borne him a child, yet she had been with two other men, and still pretended to be a chaste and fierce woman in front of him, refusing to be intimate with him.
He just wanted to make her obedient, and used a bit too much strength. Who knew she couldn’t stand steady, fell to the ground, and smashed her head on the stone vat and died.
Lu Weiguo was panicking and terrified inside, afraid that Fang Yunfei would tear him apart directly. He hurriedly said: “Yunfei, you have to believe me. I really didn’t kill Yang Juan! I just… I just used a little force to push her lightly. She couldn’t stand steady herself! It really has nothing to do with me!”
Fang Yunfei’s soul body trembled violently, the grievance on his body growing thicker, almost wrapping his entire soul body. The hand pinching Lu Weiguo’s neck grew tighter: “You… how dare you! How dare you treat her like that!”
That was the love of his life whom he had cherished for many years. How dare he, how dare he bully her like that!
Lu Weiguo was being pinched until his eyes rolled back, his face flushed red, hands flailing wildly in the air: “I… I didn’t… mean… to, I… I know I was… wrong, Yunfei, spare… spare my life.”
His gaze glanced at Nan Yuanman standing to the side holding the copper coin sword, reaching out to her for help: “Mas… Master, save… save me, save me—!”
Nan Yuanman silently watched the scene before her, gripping the copper coin sword and hesitating in place without moving.
Grandpa had said that there is a karma relationship between people.
Lu Weiguo killing Fang Yunfei and taking his wife was the cause; Fang Yunfei turning into a vengeful ghost to seek revenge on him was the effect.
Therefore, Fang Yunfei seeking revenge on Lu Weiguo was perfectly justified.
Should she… stop Fang Yunfei from getting revenge?
Fang Yunfei’s matter was different from Huang Xueyan’s; the nature was even more vile.
Nan Yuanman couldn’t even bring herself to tell Fang Yunfei to give up revenge.
Buried alive…
Just watching Fang Yunfei’s memory, she felt that Uncle was in great pain when he was buried alive.
Seeing that Nan Yuanman made no move, Lu Weiguo’s face was full of despair.
Just as Fang Yunfei was about to lose control and strangle Lu Weiguo to death, Gou Dan, who had been silently observing, suddenly reached out and grabbed Fang Yunfei’s wrist, saying in a deep voice: “Fang Yunfei, calm down.”
Fang Yunfei broke down: “He killed me! He also killed Little Juan! How do you expect me to calm down!”
“You need to think clearly. Once you kill him and get blood on your hands, you’ll never be able to go to the underworld to see Yang Juan again.”
“Moreover…” Gou Dan calmly looked at Lu Weiguo: “Sometimes, killing someone just lets them feel relief. Making them live in torment is the greatest punishment.”
“He’s old and doesn’t have many years left to live. For such a rotten person, sacrificing your next life isn’t worth it, right?”
Gou Dan softened his voice, comforting Fang Yunfei: “Don’t you want to rekindle your romance with Yang Juan? Don’t you want to clear up the misunderstanding from before her death with her?”
No one had ever reasoned with Fang Yunfei like this from childhood to adulthood. As he listened, his boiling emotions gradually calmed a bit. He looked at Nan Yuanman with full expectation, cautiously asking: “Is what he said true?”
“If I don’t kill him, can I still see Little Juan again?”
“Yes.” Nan Yuanman nodded her small head: “As long as that big sister hasn’t reincarnated, you can see her in the underworld and reunite with her.”
“Then I won’t kill him! I want to go see Little Juan clean!” Fang Yunfei said, suddenly releasing the hand pinching Lu Weiguo’s neck. Lu Weiguo fell unprepared to the ground, and a crisp “crack” came from his tailbone.
Lu Weiguo let out a hoarse wail. Ignoring his sore neck from being pinched, he looked terrified at his toes, his voice hoarse as he croaked loudly: “I… I can’t move! I can’t move!”
He had no sensation in his lower body!
Fang Yunfei found him noisy, raised his hand and threw a mass of grievance to block his mouth, then looked eagerly at Nan Yuanman, with a hint of impatience: “Can I set off now?”
“Little Juan went to the underworld several years ago. I’m afraid if I go late, she won’t wait for me or recognize me.”
Nan Yuanman looked at his expectant expression, her throat a bit choked. She pursed her lips, lowered her head to rummage in her shoulder bag: “…Yes, wait a moment first. I’ll repair your appearance.”
She searched for half a minute but couldn’t find the soul repair talisman Grandpa had drawn before; it was probably used up.
Nan Yuanman took out a new blank yellow talisman, along with a cinnabar brush, a box of special cinnabar, and a small bamboo tube of rootless water.
She poured the rootless water into the cinnabar, stirred it with the cinnabar brush, composed herself, concentrated, and quickly drew on the talisman paper.
The moment the talisman was completed, a golden light flashed across the thin yellow paper.
Nan Yuanman’s originally rosy small face also paled a bit. She put away the items and imprinted the talisman into Fang Yunfei’s soul body.
The grievance enveloping Fang Yunfei’s soul body gradually receded, his eyes returned to their sockets, the corroded areas on his face and body quickly peeled off, and slowly, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a buzz cut, wearing a gray cloth shirt, appeared before her.
Fang Yunfei looked in surprise at his clean hands, then touched his face; all the original scars were gone.
He gave Nan Yuanman a silly honest smile: “Little girl, thank you!”
Now going to the underworld, Little Juan would recognize him at a glance.
The moment the grievance receded, the ancient Ghost Gate gradually appeared behind Fang Yunfei.
As he turned to enter the Ghost Gate, Fang Yunfei gave a final disgusted look at Lu Weiguo, who was struggling with muffled sounds, trying to make noise: “Lu Weiguo, the wicked will be brought down by their own deeds! I curse you to have no peace in old age, live worse than death, and be reincarnated as livestock lifetime after lifetime! Gnawed by thousands, sucked dry of marrow and die!”
“!!!” Lu Weiguo glared with bulging eyes, staring deadly at Fang Yunfei, wanting to curse him but unable to speak.
Having cursed to his satisfaction, Fang Yunfei straightened his clothes and strode into the Ghost Gate.
He was going to see his Little Juan.
