Mo Qian looked at the row of manhole covers.
She closed her eyes, feeling the resentment underneath.
It was really heavy, too thick to be dissolved.
Wang Tianhui’s wife died tragically.
The old witch also tied her soul here, so that she would never be able to die in this filthy place.
And the man who killed her clearly deserved to be thrown to the eighteen levels of hell and tortured, but he still stayed in the world, lived well, and wanted to be a rich man in his next life.
Who can swallow this resentment?
Mo Qian slowly opened his eyes and sneered, "The old witch committed evil. Now, even she herself can't escape this resentment, and her soul can't fly away."
Luo Yang pinched the prayer beads in his hand and lamented, "It's a sin, it's a sin."
Cao Yunhua probably didn't even think of it herself.
The resentment of the daughter-in-law bound her soul.
Mo Qian looked at the row of manhole covers.
Holding the soul pot in hand, chant the soul-calling mantra lightly.
He easily broke through the old witch's soul-locking technique and summoned the woman's soul out.
The woman's soul was very light, and she was wearing a floral dress. It was obviously summer when she died.
As soon as the woman appears.
The old witch's soul also appeared.
Two souls emerged one after the other.
Still yelling and cursing, he froze in mid-air.
Turning to look at Mo Qian.
Soon, the old witch reacted.
She rushed out like an arrow from a string.
"Damn girl, it's all your fault. Why do you want to harm me? I want to kill you!"
The old witch screamed and went crazy.
Unfortunately, it has no fighting power.
Mo Qian didn't even blink.
Just let the old witch's soul pass through her body.
Mo Qian spread his hands indifferently, "I did it, what can you do? Kill me, I've had enough life, I don't want to die anymore."
Mo Qian spoke angrily.
Cao Yunhua was so angry that her whole face was trembling.
She was so angry that she was spinning like a top next to Mo Qian.
But Mo Qian waved his hand at her in disgust, "Stay away, don't you know that you are unlucky? I heard that you are trying to harm your father, husband, and son. Let me see, you are doing bad things, and whoever gets involved will die."
"Damn girl, I won't let you go!"
Cao Yunhua was powerless and could only say harsh words.
She stared, wishing she could shave Mo Qian alive.
The resentment in her body was no weaker than that of the woman next to her.
Two grudges are here.
No serious creature dares to approach for miles around.
Mo Qian looked at their two souls.
It is even harder to eliminate the resentment after discovering that everyone is dead.
Her mind raced, and then she shook the soul pot towards them.
"Where did the resentment come from? Where did the resentment come from? Let's go. You can continue fighting in another place."
…
Mo Qian took the two of them into the soul pot.
When she opened the soul pot, she discovered that there were two infant spirits of unborn children inside.
Mo Qian looked at the old witch in confusion.
"Why haven't you given the infant spirit here to your son?"
When the old witch heard this, she became even more angry.
His eyes looked as if he could tear the ink to pieces.
"There are still many things you don't know! Or kneel down and beg me now!"
Mo Qian chuckled.
She then pulled out Wang Tianhui from her finger.
Smiling at the old witch, "Why don't you kneel down and beg me first?"
"Son!" Cao Yunhua couldn't stay still as soon as she saw her son's soul.
Just jump forward.
But Wang Tianhui didn't seem to see her.
Both ghost eyes fell on the woman, "Min'er! Listen to me, I killed you by mistake, I didn't mean to kill you!"
A woman called Min'er.
As soon as he saw Wang Tianhui, his soul felt cold.
She came over like the wind, waving her arms vigorously, and slapped Wang Tianhui hard.
However, every punch passed through his soul and could not hit him at all.
Mo Qian saw it.
She didn't even want to let the old witch beg her.
The most important thing now is to be able to resolve a woman's resentment.
Mo Qian threw Wang Tianhui to the old witch.
Then he threw out two talismans and attached them to the old witch and her son. The moment the talisman fell, their souls became clearer, forming half flesh and blood bodies.
Mo Qian immediately went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.
Also put a talisman on the kitchen knife.
Then, Mo Qian lit the candlestick and placed the knife lightly on the tip of the candlestick. Unexpectedly, the knife stopped there in the air.
A kitchen knife appeared in the woman's hand at the same time.
Back then, Wang Tianhui used a kitchen knife to cut the woman's body into pieces.
Now Mo Qian also gave it to the woman to let her vent her anger.
Mo Qian held the Mingtang Jue in his hand and muttered softly, "If you have grievances, take revenge, and if you have vengeance, take revenge. Today, Master Mo Qian is here to help you resolve your grievances and let the evildoers suffer evil retribution."
Min'er looked at Mo Qian blankly.
It took her a long time to react.
Then he turned around, wielding the kitchen knife, and rushed towards Wang Tianhui and the old witch.
Neither mother nor son expected that the soul could feel pain.
The knife fell on his soul, and the pain was deep in his heart.
The mother and son shouted, "Ah, help, murder!"
The ghosts of the three of them were chasing each other in the Yunhua House.
They, mother and son, were noticeably slow.
There was no way he could escape the woman's knife. His body was covered with cracks and his skin was torn apart, but there was no bleeding.
The woman swung the sword very hard and deep every time.
That deep hatred melted into one knife after another.
Mo Qian and Luo Yang were sitting in the hall watching the show.
Mo Qian watched the excitement.
While tinkering with the soul pot.
She summoned the two little soul figures inside.
The soul shadow was too small, so miniscule that it was just two small black dots, neither moving nor making any noise, just floating in the air.
Mo Qian looked at them and said to himself strangely, "Why did the old witch keep you two? The infant spirits she got rid of were fed to his sons if they were lucky, and were sent directly to reincarnation if they were unlucky. What’s the use of keeping you here?”
Luo Yang was equally confused, "You are so young and haven't formed yet, and you don't even have any resentment. What's the use of it?"
Mo Qian looked at Luo Yang, and Luo Yang looked at Mo Qian.
The two were confused.
At this moment, I heard a cry from beside me, "Meow——"
Both of them lowered their heads and looked at Xiao Hei.
He saw Xiao Hei waving his little paws and slapped his round face.
Who is Mo Qian?
She is the roundworm in Xiao Hei's belly.
With just one movement from Xiao Hei, she guessed what Aunt Xiao Hei was going to say.
Mo Qian asked doubtfully, "Gu Xiangwei? Are you saying that these two infant spirits belong to Gu Xiangwei?"
Little Black Aunt rolled on the ground, "Meow——"
Mo Qian turned his head again and looked at the two black spots.
Unexpectedly, the old witch left behind the two children Gu Xiangwei aborted?
But Mo Qian remembered that Gu Xiangwei aborted the second baby, seemingly by taking medicine. How did it turn out to be the hand of an old witch?
Mo Qian's clever little head spun around.
Something came to mind immediately.
She took the two small black dots back into the soul pot.
Then he patted the soul pot with a smile.
"Do you want to find mom? I'll help you."
