The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

Being disturbed like this by the female ghost, the little Taoist priest couldn't sleep anymore.

He couldn't help but ask after sitting on the haystack and staring at the female ghost for a while.

"Did you die young?"

The female ghost nodded and said: "Xiao Zhenren knows things like a god, and I was only twenty years old when I passed away."

"Pitiful."

The little Taoist priest had a look of pity on his face.

Tang Yu lay on his side on the haystack, stretched out his little finger to pick out his ears and said casually.

"Do you believe women's lies? This guy is still a female ghost. If we brothers hadn't been able to fight, she would have sucked all your yang energy away right now."

"Sir, I really didn't lie this time. If I hadn't been harmed by a traitor, how could I have fallen like this and become a resentful ghost that I can't even hope to reincarnate."

As the female ghost spoke, she let out a shrill cry, frightening a wild cat passing by the Taoist temple into screaming and running away.

Tang Yu kicked the guy with a look of disgust.

"Don't scare people with this ghostly howl at night. Don't stop using your hands. Use your other foot to pinch."

"..."

So the female ghost cried softly and beat Tang Yu's legs. She didn't know but thought Tang Yu had done something to her.

The little Taoist priest on the side was very curious and couldn't help saying.

"Go on, who harmed you? Do you want me to report it to the official for you?"

"It's my ex-husband who killed a thousand swordsmen and my best friend..."

Seeing that there was an audience, the female ghost was finally able to express her grievances that she had been holding back for many years, and she quickly poured them out.

It was simply that she had a best friend who she had known since childhood. The two had a very good relationship, and they also liked a scholar at the same time.

It's just that she got together with the scholar first and got married.

After the two got married, their life was just fine. The husband went to teach in a private school, making money and gaining some status.

However, no matter how loving a couple is, there will inevitably be some friction and conflicts. Every time she and her husband finish arguing, she goes to her best friend to talk to them.

Every time her best friend listened, she would speak up for her and blame her husband for not being good enough to her.

He also said that so-and-so across the street married a good man, and now he was working as a wife at home, wearing gold and silver all day long and having maids to serve him.

Over time, her mentality will inevitably change.

One day, her best friend told her privately that she saw her husband having a private tryst with a woman. She couldn't bear it anymore and went to find her husband to have a big fight.

After the two got into a heated argument, the husband couldn't bear it anymore. He wrote a letter of divorce on the grounds that he had not been pregnant for three years and ended the relationship.

If that was all, she would endure it.

But less than a month after they separated, she saw her best friend walking hand in hand with her ex-husband.

"Then you get so angry that you want to cause trouble for your best friend, or if you find out some of their secrets, she will simply kill you and silence you, right?"

Before the female ghost could finish speaking, Tang Yu interrupted her casting.

The female ghost looked at Tang Yu in astonishment and said, "How could the young master know such a secret?"

"Otherwise? What else can happen? I found a pretty good man and was framed by my girlfriend's jealousy. Isn't this a big deal?"

Tang Yu rolled his eyes. This kind of thing is not uncommon in his hometown. Otherwise, why is there a saying that men persuade women to break up?

Many best friends advise us to break up, but it may not necessarily mean that the man is really not good enough.

But my best friend feels that she can't find such a man, so she doesn't want you to have such a good life.

"I see."

The little Taoist priest suddenly understood and took out a bamboo slip to write down the matter.

He is now traveling in the West and wants to write his own travel diary.

"So I beg you, Young Master, and Xiao Zhenren to help me. Report to the official that the adulterer and adulterous couple will die, and then say sorry to my parents for me. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to be their daughter to repay the favor."

The female ghost covered her face and cried bitterly. The biggest mistake in her life was trusting that damn bitch.

"I will report to the official for you. You should not harm others in the future and do more good deeds. If your resentment dissipates one day, reincarnate as soon as possible."

The little Taoist priest felt a little ashamed after he finished speaking. His level was too low.

If the realm is higher, performing rituals can save the female ghost and allow her to be reincarnated as soon as possible.

Being a resentful ghost like this, suffering heart-piercing pain during the day when Yang Qi is strong, living in this world is suffering.

"Thank you, little master, and thank you, young master."

The female ghost cried and stood up, bowed to the two of them, and told the little Taoist priest how she was killed and where her body was buried.

Tang Yu was too lazy to listen, yawned, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, the female ghost had disappeared.

The little Taoist priest packed up the hay pile and put it in the corner, obviously intending to use it for future use.

"Where's your female ghost friend?"

Tang Yu stretched and his bones cracked.

"Miss Huang has left. Are we going to the city now to report her to the official position?"

The little Taoist priest obviously had a lot of chats with the female ghost last night, and they both called her Miss Huang.

"You go ahead. You're too old to leave. I'll set up a stall."

Tang Yu had no interest in getting involved in this kind of thing.

If the female ghost comes up to seduce her and then asks for help, this is not something that cannot be considered.

In the middle of the night, he puts on a scary face to mess with himself, so don’t even think about asking him for help.

The little Taoist priest looked at Tang Yu sadly and said, "I haven't reported to the official yet. It's a bit weird to go alone."

"Just go to the door of the Yamen and play the drum, then go in and show off your cultivation as a great Qi practitioner. After knowing that you are a monk, the county magistrate will definitely be polite to you and handle the case well."

Tang Yu raised his foot and kicked the little Taoist priest's butt, took the fortune teller and went to set up a stall.

The little Taoist priest had no choice but to go to the Yamen by himself, walked two steps and then turned back.

"By the way, brother, Miss Huang told me something yesterday."

"She has a crush on me?"

"..."

"Just kidding, tell me."

"She said she didn't dare to go to the city to take revenge because there was a ghost king in the city, so let's be careful too."

"Ghost King? What realm are you in?"

Tang Yu asked curiously, monsters in the mountains can be cultivated, and so can ghosts.

The ghost of the wedding lady yesterday can only be regarded as having half a foot in the Qi refining stage. After the real ghost has been cultivated, it can be called ghost cultivation.

He heard from Amber that there was a powerful ghost cultivator in the China of Middle-earth, and he had cultivated in the period of transcending tribulation.

If one day I can attain enlightenment and ascend to the immortal world.

He is the first ghost cultivator to achieve enlightenment and ascend, and he may not be able to become a strong person after going to the fairy world.

"I don't know, just let's be careful."

The little Taoist priest spread his hands and looked at Tang Yu pitifully.

"go alone."

Tang Yu turned around and left. He was too lazy to accompany this guy to the Yamen.

After buying two bags of meat buns and some other food, Tang Yu returned to the stall and ate hard.

Now that his cultivation level is gone, he is like a mortal warrior, and his appetite for food is truly astonishing.

After eating and going to the toilet, the dog can hold back and roll his eyes.

Pedestrians passing by saw Tang Yu sitting in front of the fortune-telling stall, eating like a starving ghost, and shook their heads.

Where is the fortune teller here? Isn’t this just a waste of money?