Zuo Changchun frowned: "Old ghost, is there something you didn't tell me?"
Wan Kun looked embarrassed, glanced at Wan Mingxuan, and then sighed softly: "I am ashamed to say that Mingxuan is my only son. His mother died in childbirth, although I have not married again for decades."
"But fifteen years ago, I once got drunk and did something immoral to a woman."
"I wanted to give him a title, but I couldn't think of it. In January, I told him that I was pregnant. This made me wonder if that woman was throwing dirty water on me. After all, I only touched her once, and then I shouted angrily.
Suddenly, the woman ran away in anger."
"Later, I thought carefully about it, and the time was right. When I arranged for people to go search for it, nothing was found. Later, I found the woman's body in the water behind Wanjiashan, and buried her casually.
, the wells slowly dried up, and we also opened up new water sources."
"I, Wan Kun, have acted brightly throughout my life, but this stupid thing is the only thing I can't forget."
When Zuo Changchun heard this, he stood up instantly and looked at Wan Kun in disbelief: "Old ghost, you... actually did such a thing?"
"The resentment persists!"
"The ghost will always follow you."
"With the gathering of evil thoughts, this place has become a hellish place."
Hell!
Wan Kun was shocked: "Then what remedy can I have? I didn't expect it at the beginning. I have regretted it for a long time."
Zuo Changchun frowned, as if there was no good solution. Ling Tian raised his eyebrows: "The resentment is gathering, and the person who tied the bell must untie it."
"Sir, what can I do?" Wan Kun was extremely nervous.
Ling Tian ignored him, just came to Wan Mingxuan and whispered: "Close your eyes!"
Wan Mingxuan closed his eyes and saw Ling Tian. Fuxi Bagua came out again. The Bagua wrapped Wan Mingxuan within it. Ling Tian placed a finger on Wan Mingxuan Tianling and shouted softly: "Get up!"
One sound!
Wan Mingxuan was shocked to see a black wave rising up and down his body. Wan Kun and others saw this in their eyes, and were even more shocked. Before they had time to think about it, they saw black energy gathering, and Ling Tian let out a low roar.
Pull out the black energy forcefully.
The air mass is pulled out.
It actually floated in the air and slowly gathered into a silhouette.
When Wan Kun saw this, he exclaimed: "It's you!"
The black air mass seemed to have a feeling and moved towards Wan Kun. Ling Tian raised his eyebrows: "There is no need to hold on to the resentment of the dead souls. Since they have been destroyed, you should let go of your obsession!"
Ling Tianyan.
Black Tuan seemed to understand Ling Tian's words, and actually stopped. Ling Tian sighed softly: "Dependence arises and ends, there must be a solution eventually. Since Wan Kun knows his mistakes, he must change them."
Wan Kun also sighed softly when he heard this: "What happened back then was all my fault. I was so angry that I said those words. I am willing to rebuild your mausoleum for you and bury you in the style of a wife of the Wan family."
Wan Kun’s statement.
The black mist even stopped and became motionless. Ling Tian saw it in his eyes and sighed softly: "I will give you another chance."
A sound of opportunity.
Ling Tian's whole body was filled with a layer of mysterious aura, and then he pointed at a little bit of black mist. The mist immediately started to billow, and he burst out sobbing: "Master, are you serious about what you said?"
Wan Kun is even more shocked. If the dead make a sound, isn't it the power of the gods?
Zuo Changchun exclaimed in surprise: "Spiritual Hand, my God, senior has actually practiced the art of metaphysics to such an extent?"
Exclaimed.
Zuo Changchun even growled: "Old ghost, you are quick. With the hand of the spirit, you can suppress the resentment and reveal the true nature of the dead. You only have one minute."