After hearing this story, Ye Xuan was not at all shaken.
The Confucian scholar was a mortal, so he didn't know anything about ghosts and monsters in the world. When he saw Gu Qinghuan like that, he naturally thought that his wife was the incarnation of a ghost, and it was normal for him to go crazy with fear.
It is also normal for Gu Qinghuan, who has never experienced the world and does not know the cause and effect, to stray into the mortal world and become tempted.
Cause and effect.
Where there is a cause, there is an effect.
Some things are destined to end from the beginning.
In the end, it was disastrous for both the Confucian scholars and Gu Qinghuan.
"It's not Ninglang's fault for this..."
At this time, Gu Qinghuan, who was originally lifeless, suddenly spoke stiffly.
"Huan'er..." Seeing Gu Qinghuan speak, the Xiling Coffin King breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you don't blame him, then I blame you." Ye Xuan looked at Gu Qinghuan and said with a calm smile.
Gu Qinghuan was silent for a moment. She turned her eyes to the Xiling Coffin King, looking sinister and strange. She said, "Dad, when will you let Ning Lang come back?"
The Coffin King of Xiling said softly: "Hurry, he will be back when he officially becomes the coffin bearer."
Gu Qinghuan's eyes were filled with joy.
Little did she know that the Ning Lang she was talking about had his head crushed open by the Xiling Coffin King when she died.
Poor and sad.
Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "It's okay for you to hide it like this."
Gu Qinghuan was stunned: "What are you hiding?"
The face of the Xiling Coffin King changed slightly, and he sent a message: "Ye Emperor!"
Ye Xuan glanced at the Xiling Coffin King and said calmly: "If you still want to see her, you have to admit the truth, otherwise she will die completely later. I believe you understand what I mean by death."
The Coffin King of Xiling was pale and his lips were bloodless.
After a while, the Coffin King of Xiling lowered his head and said, "Just tell me."
Lu Qinghuan looked at Ye Xuan and then at his father, always feeling an ominous premonition.
Ye Xuan looked at Gu Qinghuan calmly and said slowly: "Do you remember how you died?"
Gu Qinghuan shook his head blankly.
Ye Xuandao: "It was your husband who killed you."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, Gu Qinghuan felt a sudden roar in his head, and that scene seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
In front of him was the familiar man, who was slightly drunk, gently lifted his red hijab, and then ran away with a frightened expression.
But he got up to chase after him, but fell to the ground weakly.
Then the familiar man picked up the knife on the table and penetrated her heart!
Blurred vision.
Gu Qinghuan's heart was full of endless sorrow and grievance, and there was no way to release it.
"It was you, it was you who killed me!"
At this moment, Gu Qinghuan became crazy and ferocious. He suddenly got up from the ground and raised his hand to explore Ye Xuan's heart!
Snap!
Ye Xuan easily held Gu Qinghuan's right hand and said calmly: "It seems that he has remembered it."
"Why, why did he kill me..."
Gu Qinghuan woke up and suddenly covered her face and cried.
Zhou Youwei next to her couldn't help but sigh when she saw that scene. She remembered what her husband once said.
There are 80,000 words in the world, but the word love is the most murderous.
The betrayal of a loved one is the most unbearable.
Ye Xuan stood up, returned to Zhou Youwei's side, reached out and held Zhou Youwei's jade hand.
Zhou Youwei turned to look at Ye Xuan with gentle eyes.
Fortunately, her husband is not like this.
After a while, Gu Qinghuan stopped crying.
Of course, she couldn't cry either.
"Dad, thank you."
Gu Qinghuan said to the Coffin King of Xiling.
The Xiling Coffin King looked up at Gu Qinghuan and opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything. He really wanted to say, it was me who failed to take good care of you.
Most fathers in the world are probably like this. There are some things they cannot say out loud.
But father's love has never been lacking.
Gu Qinghuan looked at Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei again, and said in a serious voice: "If you dare to betray her in the future, I will kill you."
Ye Xuan: "...?"
Zhou Youwei looked at Ye Xuan's doubtful face and couldn't help but smile.
Gu Qinghuan looked at Zhou Youwei and his voice softened: "Youwei, you want to be happy."
After saying that, Gu Qinghuan put the red hijab on his head again.
Ye Xuan thought that there would probably be one more female devil in this world who specialized in killing people who betrayed their heart.
………
Three days later.
Nanling Sacred Mountain.
The Ancient Country of Ten Thousand Demons.
As the sole overlord of Nanling Mountain, there were seven demon kings guarding the ancient kingdom of demons.
After the suppression of Heavenly Dao, the seven demon kings became a thing of the past, and a total of nineteen demon kings rose up to take charge of the ancient kingdom of demons.
When the seal of the evil dragon in Fukong Mountain was loosened, the evil god sect came to attack. Among them, the White Fox King was one of the nineteen demon kings, and he was also a member of the evil god sect.
Now, the White Fox King has been taken into custody by Fukong Mountain and imprisoned, never to see the light of day.
The Ancient Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons once sent people to Fukong Mountain to negotiate, but Fukong Mountain's attitude was particularly tough and they would not let him go.
The patron saint of Xuanhuang Jiuzhou has a feud with the Evil God Sect.
The kind that can never be resolved.
Since the White Fox King is a member of the Evil God Cult, Fukong Mountain will naturally not let him go.
After that battle, Fukong Mountain also sent countless strong men to the five major regions of Daozhou to investigate other members of the Evil God Sect.
This caused quite a stir at the time.
Many minions of the Evil God Sect have also been found on the Nanling Mountain.
Their fate was naturally obvious, as they were all killed by the powerful men from Fukong Mountain.
After Ji Ziqing took the position of Holy Lord of Fukong Mountain, she made drastic decisions and gradually brought Fukong Mountain into the face of the times.
Although the people of the Ancient Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons are very unhappy with Fukong Shan's attitude, they have to accept that Fukong Shan is the patron saint of Daozhou after all.
Although the storm has passed, the strict investigation on Fukong Mountain has not been lifted.
Therefore, in the Nanling Sacred Mountain, everyone among the demon clan is still in danger.
However, recently, there has been turmoil in the restricted area of Nanling Mountain, which has diverted many people's attention.
In the Nanling Sacred Mountain, there is a restricted area of life, and no one dares to set foot here.
In recent days, many strange phenomena have appeared in the Life Forbidden Zone, attracting the attention of many powerful monsters.
But when people were sent to investigate, they were eroded by the terrifying power contained in it.
Death without a burial place.
Gradually, no one dared to mess around.
However, many people were still sent to wait outside the restricted area.
Dugujing has been waiting here for half a month.
Others don't know what's inside, but Dugujing knows it clearly.
The restricted area contains the opportunity of the emperor!
On this day, Dugujing occupied the commanding heights as always, looking at the restricted area of life in the distance, expecting that there would be different changes today.
However, at this moment, Dugujing's heart moved and she looked into the distance.
"Here comes the guy!"
Sure enough, after a while, she saw a young man in black robes coming through the air, and beside him was a stunningly beautiful woman whose appearance was not inferior to hers. She was also dressed in black robes, cold and elegant yet fairy-like.