The bride resisted even her eyes, while the groom just raised his eyes without any expression.

The maid hurriedly picked up the hijab and covered it again.

"Send it to the bridal chamber!"

The bride was forced to the backyard and thrown on the wedding bed. Everyone hurriedly left and locked the room.

The bride struggled hard on the bed, and the red marks on her wrists were shocking.

Finally, under her brute strength, the rope around her wrist loosened, and one hand managed to come out.

She released her hands and feet and wanted to escape, but found that all the doors and windows around her were sealed.

She wanted to escape, she didn't want to marry someone she didn't know and didn't like.

And this person has already made a lifelong commitment to someone else, and she is destined not to be happy!

But she couldn't escape. The family had already expected that she would not be willing to do so, and all the roads were blocked.

In the midst of despair, a cry came from the yard.

"Master, madam! Oh no! The young master has run away!"

"Hurry up and chase! If you can't catch me back, don't even think about it!"

The lights outside were bright, and bright torches were wandering outside the window. The footsteps were chaotic and orderly, and more and more people were going out.

The new house was as dark and silent as a tomb.

Until dawn, the groom was still not found.

There is a smile on the bride's face.

If Young Master Song eloped with someone else, the marriage would be considered a failure, and she would be free.

But she thought too simply. The Song family did not let her go home because of this. Instead, they bossed her around. Not only did they not let her go home, they also looked down upon her.

Her mother-in-law said that she was born to be a bad boy and that she took away her husband.

Her biological parents despised her for bringing embarrassment to their family. Her husband eloped with a woman from a brothel, which was a great shame and humiliation.

Even the servants of the Song family didn't have any respect for her. They often pointed at her and made sarcastic remarks in front of her.

"So what if he's so good-looking? My husband ran away with a brothel girl."

As time passed, the local rumors became more and more outrageous.

Some people even said that she was sick, so Mr. Song was scared away.

Despair builds up little by little.

One day she returned to her room and saw the red wedding silk in the middle of the hall, and she subconsciously pulled it off.

She hung herself in her new house with Zhangba's red silk, which was the most joyful thing in her life.

That night, the moon was dark and cloudy.

From that day on, strange things happened frequently in the Song family.

First, the flowers, plants and trees at home withered overnight, and then all living creatures except humans died of illness, not even a fish was spared.

The Song family invited Taoist priests to perform the ritual, and everyone thought that nothing happened. However, the children of the Song family began to fall ill one after another, and all of them would die within three days.

From then on, rumors circulated that the bride was seeking revenge.

Everyone said that it was an innocent soul seeking revenge on the Song family, making the Song family extinct!

Master Song also sent someone to a distant place to bring back an old Taoist priest.

On the contrary, as soon as he entered the Song family, he concluded that it was an innocent soul seeking his life.

"She has been humiliated and has a lot of resentment. She will not give up until the Song family is killed."

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, Mr. Song and his family were so frightened that they could not sleep at night.

"Is there any way? It doesn't matter how much money you spend!"

The old Taoist priest stroked his gray beard.

"There is a way, but it is extremely damaging to one's moral character."

Enemies and creditors follow cause and effect. If you want to stop the female ghost from seeking her life, you must seal her up.

So a soul-locking trap was set up to lock Miss Zhao in the temple so that she would never see the light of day, thus ensuring the peace of the Song family for generations to come.

The old Taoist priest personally watched and decorated the temple.

On the day when the temple door was about to be sealed, the body of the buried Miss Zhao was dug out and stuffed into a coffin, which was covered with talismans.

If this was not enough, nine iron chains as thick as arms locked the coffin tightly.

When sealing the coffin, the old Taoist priest used iron nails dipped in chicken blood to knock down the coffin, and each blow was accompanied by a shrill scream.

It's like being nailed to the female ghost's soul.

Everyone present was so frightened that they turned pale and did not dare to take a step closer.

A flash of fierceness flashed in the old Taoist priest's eyes.

"This is your destination, forever and ever, don't ever think about coming out again!"

As the last nail was driven into the coffin, the screams suddenly stopped.

The whole space suddenly became dead silent, like hell.

The old Taoist priest walked out, looked at the sealed stone door, and smiled with satisfaction.

Ruan Xia came back to her senses with this smile.

When he woke up, he found that she had been pinching him until it turned purple.

The other three who were fighting upside down were being controlled by invisible forces, with a piece of red silk tied around their necks.

He actually wanted to hang them.

Ruan Xia concentrated her energy, and the spiritual power gathered at her fingertips, like a sharp arrow, shooting at the red silk.

"ah--"

The three people landed on the ground, their expressions looking like they were still awake.

Suddenly the weird suona sound sounded again.

Ruan Xia turned around and saw the female ghost standing with a man in front of the coffin. The man had a dull expression and was obviously being controlled.

"Mo Tingye! Wake up!"

Ruan Xia shouted weakly.

She could probably think of what the female ghost was going to do.

It was her eternal regret that she didn't marry a good man in her last life.

That can't touch her people!

Ruan Xia wanted to move, but found that the female ghost glanced at her sideways, her expression full of viciousness.

She can't move!

A piece of red silk flew over and tied her hands tightly.

Just like the female ghost who got into the sedan chair, she was tied up and couldn't move.

"You...you dare to touch him!"

Ruan Xia struggled a few times but found that it was useless.

Then a sharp voice sounded.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Ruan Xia saw the female ghost lower her head slowly first, and then Mo Tingye also followed her movements and lowered his head.

"No! Mo Tingye, wake up!"

After three bows, the family relationship will be established. Absolutely not!

Ruan Xia forced herself to calm down.

She sat directly on the ground, adjusted her breath with luck, and a blue light floated from the bracelet on her left wrist.

The light rubbed between Ruan Xia's wrists, as if it was helping her to open up.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

The red silk on her body is the result of the female ghost's resentment, which is particularly difficult to explain.

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

Ruan Xia was so anxious that her hands were shaking, and she saw the blue light getting brighter and brighter as her spiritual power was injected into it.

Suddenly, his wrist felt cold, and the red silk shattered into pieces, falling to the ground and turning into bursts of black energy.

Ruan Xia immediately struck out with a palm, condensing her spiritual power in her palm.

That palm directly opened the distance between the two, and Mo Tingye was shocked and fell to the side.

The female ghost noticed something strange behind her and turned around suddenly.

I saw that the face that was supposed to be stunningly beautiful turned into decay.

This is what she should have looked like when she was dug out.

Most of her eyeballs were exposed, and half of her face was only rotten flesh, which looked particularly oozing.

There was no flesh on the lips, leaving only the white bones exposed.

"Don't mind your own business."

The female ghost's voice still maintained the childishness of a girl, but her tone was threatening.

Ruan Xia just clenched his fists and carefully observed Mo Tingye's condition.

She is a cultivator and has her mind enchanted by her. Mo Tingye will definitely not be able to handle it.

You really shouldn't have brought him to such a dangerous place!

Ruan Xia's thoughts were wandering and she looked at the female ghost.

"He has nothing to do with this. You can't marry him."

As soon as the words fell, the female ghost's eyes were filled with hatred.

The surrounding Yin Qi gathered towards the female ghost.

She was angry!