After passing through the front yard of the Lu Mansion and bypassing the luxurious and majestic main house, the next step is the mourning hall specially built for the eldest wife of the Lu family.
From the various decorations of this mourning hall, it can be seen that the Lu family actually did not care much about this daughter-in-law who had a weak sense of existence. Even the funeral hall after her death was very perfunctorily decorated.
The only good thing is that although the Lu family doesn't pay much attention to this daughter-in-law, her husband really loves her to the core.
"Ruier..."
Lu Jun, who was leaning on his wife's coffin with a dull expression, whispered softly.
At this moment, Lu Jun was indeed as Zhang Shusheng said, looking crazy and demented, looking no different from a madman.
But whether Lu Jun is really crazy, he probably knows it in his heart.
"It seems you are not completely crazy yet!"
The sudden sound from outside the door made Lu Jun's expression change, and a hint of hatred appeared on his dull face.
"Lu Xuan'er!"
With infinite anger in his suppressed and crazy tone, Lu Jun raised his head and looked in the direction outside the door, his gums almost bleeding from biting down.
"Please call me Miaoyu!"
The ethereal voice paused for a moment, and then emphasized in an equally angry tone.
"Ever since you killed him and forced me to send me to a Taoist temple to become a monk, there is no such person as Lu Xuan'er in this world!"
"The one who appears here now is Miaoyu, the spirit of revenge that was once abandoned by you!"
Before he finished speaking, gusts of dark wind suddenly blew in from outside the door.
call!
The next second, a lone head suddenly flew into the mourning hall and flew towards Lu Jun, who was gritting his teeth.
"You crazy person!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, 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 appeared again and showed an astonishing hatred for this lonely head.
Driven by this extreme hatred, the entire mourning hall became filled with gloomy wind and a chilly air.
call! call! call!
It was only at this time that the true identity 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 spirit between her eyebrows.
Fallen ghost, windlass head, flying head barbarian, beauty head...
No matter what those in the know call this alien ghost, there is no doubt about its power and terror.
Even the red-clothed fierce ghost, who was born out of maternal resentment, could only barely fight with it, and could never determine the true outcome of the battle.
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call! call! call!
So, when Pei Wende brought the little green snake to the vicinity of the mourning hall, he immediately saw the "biting" between the red ghost and the beautiful head.
The word "bite" is used because the battle between them cannot be called a "battle" at all.
Using the most primitive methods of scratching, scratching, biting, and pulling to fight each other, the battle between the red-clothed ghost and the beautiful woman was completely on the level of a shrew fight.
However, this does not mean that their lethality is small.
On the contrary, as two pure evil ghosts that can no longer be pure, every collision and tear between the red-clothed ghost and the beautiful girl's head exudes strong resentment and yin energy.
If an ordinary person is caught, he will become seriously ill in bed or die immediately.
Even a cultivator like Pei Wende, who is full of yang energy and sticks to his roots, felt a strong chill in his heart at this moment.
"hiss!"
Only Little Green Snake, who had taken advantage of the Emperor's Flow Serum breakthrough and majored in Moonlight Essence, was not disturbed. Instead, he looked at the flying beauty's head with a surprised look on his face.
Little Green Snake has not seen many human beings turn into ghosts after death.
After all, her old enemy was a tiger, and the number and variety of minions under her command were so large that they could form a standard multi-service army of land, sea and air.
But no matter what kind of ghost it is, it was born at the moment its predecessor died.
Although these ghosts may have inherited part of their will and memories during their lifetime, in the final analysis they still cannot be regarded as a continuation of their previous lives.
However, this beauty's head is different. She clearly has a complete consciousness of her own during her lifetime.
It is not the self that gradually forms after death, nor is it the paranoid madness of the red-clothed ghost...
The beauty leader's goal is very clear, that is to break through the obstruction of the red-clothed ghost and break into the mourning hall where the coffin and tablets are placed.
"Is she the 'Miaoyu' that Zhang Shusheng calls her?"
His eyes widened in shock, Pei Wende looked at the beautiful head that was obviously different from ordinary ghosts, and immediately thought of Miaoyu who might not be completely dead yet.
"There is actually a magic in this world that can transform oneself into a ghost?"
The essence of that beauty's head could be seen at a glance, because Pei Wende had heard about similar situations from Hui Ji's mouth.
According to Hui Ji, not all ghosts are born after the death of human beings, but some ghosts have already begun to be conceived while humans are still alive.
Once the host dies, such a ghost will immediately use the resentment of his life to reach a state that is difficult for ordinary ghosts to achieve.
Obviously, Miaoyu should have practiced similar evil arts 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 she was during her lifetime.
"Another outsider?"
Just as the battle between the two ghosts was in full swing, the flying beauty's head glanced in the direction of Pei Wende as if she suddenly discovered something.
The next moment, the beauty head who had the upper hand in the battle decisively withdrew and disappeared from Pei Wende's sight at lightning speed.
But he didn't know if it was Pei Wende's illusion, but he always felt that the beautiful woman gave him a vicious look before leaving, as if his appearance ruined her good deeds.
"hiss!"
Seeing this, the little green snake, which was far more keen than Pei Wende, jumped up from his head without hesitation, followed closely by him and jumped out of his field of vision.
"Xiao Qing?"
There was no time to stop the little green snake's abnormal behavior. Pei Wende could only watch the other party disappear after the beauty's head.
"Ruier!"
Also caught off guard by this series of unexpected circumstances, Lu Jun, who was in the mourning hall, chose to ignore Pei Wende, an outsider, and stepped forward with a sad and mournful face to catch the red-clothed ghost.
"..."
Silently turning his head to glance at his husband, the hatred in the red-clothed ghost's eyes gradually dissipated as the beauty's head disappeared, and then turned back into that crazy look.
"my child……"
With a soft sigh, the red-clothed ghost immediately disappeared into the huge mourning hall.
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