Comprehensive film and television: Extreme reversal and inevitable death

No matter how cruel Wei Yanwan was for power, no matter how terrifying and ghost-filled the night was, she was still an ordinary woman who was afraid of the dark and ghosts.

The candlelight suddenly went out, and in the darkness of the room, she saw.

Jinzhong, covered in scarlet blood, walked straight through the palace door and walked towards her step by step.

Oh, I said it wrong. It was floating towards her.

Before she saw clearly, Wei Yanwan was trembling with fear. However, strangely enough, when Jinzhong slowly came in front of her, Wei Yanwan was suddenly not so scared anymore.

She looked at Jinzhong with complicated eyes, and her voice came out of her throat little by little, sounding a little difficult.

She asked, "Jinzhong, you have turned into a ghost. Are you here to kill me?"

Originally, according to Jinzhong's original idea, since he had returned from the underworld in such a grand manner, he should at least show his mistress how terrifying his ghostly appearance was now, so that she would also know how painful it was for him when he died...

However, as soon as he came in, he saw Wei Yanwan trembling.

In an instant, the imperial concubine at this moment overlapped with the little palace maid who was bullied back then.

After just one glance, Jinzhong couldn't bear to scare her any further.

——Master Ling’s life has to be taken by me personally. What should I do if he is frightened to death now?

So Jinzhong obediently maintained his appearance as he did in life. After floating to Wei Yanwan's side, he squatted beside her as he did before, and looked up at her with red eyes.

"Yes. I miss you so much. I won't be willing to go down without you."

After Jinzhong finished speaking, he quietly admired Wei Yanwan's pale face and the way she was trying to hold back tears. When he had admired her enough, he added with a smile.

"but not now."

He smiled with his eyes curved, but the words that came out of his mouth were really scary.

"It has taken a lot of effort for me to come back. This time, I will not stop until I turn the entire Forbidden City upside down!"

"Jinzhong, what do you want to do?"

He smiled without saying anything, just stood up, and stroked Wei Yanwan's cheek with his cold fingers very lovingly, and then, he intimately inserted the golden hairpin into her hair.

"It's really beautiful. I knew that this hairpin would suit you very well."

Jinzhong stood condescendingly, carefully looking at Wei Yanwan who was still sobbing softly. After a long while, he asked softly:

"Master, are you afraid?"

Wei Yanwan was confused by the question, and then nodded very honestly.

"afraid."

"Afraid... That's good. If you're afraid, you'll have to worry for a while longer..."

After saying this, Jinzhong disappeared.

What he didn't say was - you will probably have to bear this fear and terror for the rest of your life.

As soon as Jin Zhongyi returned to the system space, Chi Yining pointed at him and said with a smile:

"Jinzhong, your love-brained self is back? You must be secretly flirting with your sweetheart again!"

Upon hearing this, Jinzhong's face flushed, veins popped out on his forehead, and he argued:

"The love-brain thing, can that be considered flirting?"

Then came a bunch of difficult to understand words, like "I just worry about her" and "I don't feel like taking revenge if I accidentally scare someone to death"... This made Chi Yining and Bobosi burst into laughter, and for a moment, the system space was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Jinzhong felt embarrassed by the laughter and could only touch his nose and lower his head.

"What I mean is, please rest assured, Master Immortal, I will not go easy on Master Ling just because I have feelings for her!"

As he spoke, he raised his head again, with some confidence in his eyes.

"I have prepared the dream-inducing incense. When the midnight comes tomorrow night, the Emperor and all the noble ladies will be led into my ghost den."

Yes, a den of devils.

This was the first wish Jinzhong made to Chi Yining.

He wanted to drag the emperor and his concubines into the den of evil that he dominated.

However, Chi Yining really didn't know what Jinzhong was going to do specifically, so he was looking forward to his performance.

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The next morning, Wei Yanwan woke up lying on the table. She rubbed her sore arms and legs, thinking that she had just had a nightmare last night.

Until she saw the golden hairpin in the mirror.

The hairpin was very beautiful and exactly what she liked.

If this hairpin had not been sent by Jinzhong who had been dead for many days, she would have liked it more.

Wei Yanwan was so frightened that she pulled out the golden hairpin and was about to throw it away. However, as soon as she pulled it out, she suddenly stopped.

Finally, after thinking for a long time, she put the hairpin back on.

Wei Yanwan felt a little uneasy for the whole day. She kept repeating what Jinzhong said last night, wondering what terrible things he would do now that he had become an evil ghost.

This fear continued until late at night. At midnight, a thick gray fog suddenly spread over the Forbidden City and quickly enveloped the entire city.

……

Hongli was awakened by the cold.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a tattered door panel, which was thrown into the white snow by someone unknown.

"How dare you! Li Yu! Li Yu! What the hell is this place!"

At first, Hongli did not suspect that this was a supernatural event. Instead, he thought that he was kidnapped by someone inside and outside the palace and secretly taken out of the palace.

As a result, he had just thought about this line of thought for a while when he suddenly realized that it was now midsummer. Where had he been transported to be able to see such a large area of ​​icy snow!

Thinking of this, he suddenly became panicked and quickly climbed up from the door panel. Only then did he realize that he was still holding something in his hand.

Hongli opened his hands and saw a crumpled piece of paper and a tiny embroidery needle.

The front of the note read: [If you want to leave this snowy plain alive, find a way to kill everyone.]

On the back of the note was written: [The initial weapon you were assigned was an embroidery needle. Find a way to kill others and steal their weapons.]

After reading the note over and over for a long time, Hongli's eyes turned red with anger, and he threw the note and the embroidery needle away.

"How dare you! I am the Son of Heaven! The Son of Heaven! Who on earth dares to play tricks here! Come out now!"

After being furious for a long time, Hongli's brain, which was clouded by anger, was finally sobered up a little by the snowflakes falling from the sky.

He panted angrily, then quickly lay down in the snow to look for the embroidery needle he had just thrown away.

"Damn it! I am the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty..."