"Miss Nan doesn't understand the rules too much, and she even bumped into the old lady."

"No, a girl raised in the country is just uneducated, and her temper is also annoying."

"If the old lady hadn't cared about her being her granddaughter, how could she have brought her back? I think this girl is just a white-eyed wolf!"

"She is the daughter of a concubine. The old lady has arranged a good marriage for her, but she dares to disobey it. It's so outrageous! She is just as uneducated as her mother."

Ye Jian clarified the general outline of the matter from a few words.

Nan Ling came from a humble background and was sent to the countryside since he was a child. He was already an outcast.

Now that the Nan family needed a marriage, it was probably because the chosen family was not good enough. The Nan family was unwilling to betroth a good girl to her, so they thought of Nan Ling as a grievance.

At this moment, Ye Jian was suddenly pulled out of Nan Ling's body by a force.

Then Nan Ling was pushed to the ground.

The eyes of the old lady sitting in the high seat were full of ridicule, and she said sternly, “Even if the young master of the Lin family is a sick man, I can't treat you badly if you marry him!"

"In this marriage, you have to get married even if you don't want to, or you have to get married if you want to!"

She gave an order, “Someone, drag the young lady back to the woodshed. No one is allowed to come near her without my permission!"

A group of people rushed forward to drag Nan Ling.

She clearly looked weak, but she forced herself away from the visitor, pulled out the wooden hairpin from her head, and pointed it at her neck.

"If you dare to come here again, I will kill myself and make your marriage bloody!"

The old lady's expression was frozen and her eyes were full of anger.

Nan Ling smiled sadly, “I couldn't choose to be born, but I have never enjoyed the favor of the Nan family!"

Her mother died giving birth to her.

When she was little, she was taken to the countryside and never enjoyed a good day.

She is not a young lady from the Nan family, she is clearly not as good as a servant.

Her miserable life is only possible because of the support from the villagers.

"The person the Lin family and the Nan family are engaged to be engaged to is obviously their legitimate daughter, what does it have to do with me? I never thought about returning to the Nan family, but you guys knocked me unconscious..."

Nan Ling wept every word. From the moment she learned about her life experience, she never thought about returning to the Nan family.

She would rather be a country girl than a substitute marriage!

"You have the blood of the Nan family on your body!" The old lady's face was gloomy, and she sneered coldly, "If you want to die, you can die. Even if you die, your body must be put on my wedding dress and carried to the Lin family!"

Nan Ling's eyes widened and tears rolled down from her eyes.

"Why don't you take the young lady down with me?" the old lady said coldly.

In this way, Nan Ling was taken to the woodshed.

Xu Shizhen didn't care whether she lived or died. No one thought of her three times a day.

Ye Jian looked at the lifeless Nan Ling and frowned.

The system squatted on Ye Jian's shoulders and couldn't help but said, “The Nan family is really too much. ]

Ye Jian shook his head, maybe there was more to it than that.

Nan Ling's appearance when he died looked similar to what he looks like now. The coffin was still tied with chains, so it was obviously not that simple.

In the next few days, the Nan family only tried to keep Nan Ling alive, leaving her without the strength to commit suicide.

On the day of the wedding, the Lin family went to all lengths to get married, so they couldn't say they didn't take it lightly.

Ye Jian watched Nan Ling being helped onto the wedding sedan, and the scene turned to the Lin family.

The groom was supported throughout the whole process, and Nan Ling was also supported by her grandmother.

Ye Jian took a look at the groom's face and saw that he was seriously ill and was about to be buried.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

"couple--"

"puff--"

Something unexpected happened, and the groom spat out a mouthful of dark red blood and fell down with his eyes wide open.

The Lin family was in a panic, and the originally joyful wedding was frightened throughout.

The scene was in chaos.

Happy events turn into mourning.

After the guests dispersed, Mrs. Lin cried and hugged the groom's body tightly.

"My Di'er——"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up the hijab, and Nan Ling's face came into view of Mrs. Lin.

"Who are you!" Mrs. Lin looked excited and shouted angrily, "It must be you! You killed my son!"

Nan Linghun's face was pale and he didn't even have the strength to refute.

"You loser! I want to find the Nan family to give my son justice!"

Mrs. Lin stood up excitedly and walked quickly towards the door.

"Madam!" Mr. Lin shouted. Seeing that Mrs. Lin didn't look back, he turned around and ordered his servants, "Lock this fake to the woodshed! No one is allowed to see her until we come back!"

Ye Jian originally thought that there was no scene in Nan Ling's memory of Mrs. Lin looking for the Nan family.

But he didn't expect the old lady to come to the Lin family in person.

He even brought a Taoist priest here, and it seemed that he was well prepared.

A group of people gathered in the woodshed.

Nan Ling huddled in the corner and raised her eyelids to look at the people in front of her.

The old Taoist priest turned around Nan Ling, then turned around and said, “Mrs. Lin, this Miss Nan Ling's fate is in harmony with Master Lin's. If used well, Master Lin will definitely live a long life."

"My son's body is cold. Do you think he will live a long life?" Mrs. Lin's eyes were cracked.

It seems that she wants to fight Mrs. Nan to the death.

Mrs. Nan glanced at Nan Ling, who was wearing wedding clothes. Seeing her pitiful look, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Ye Jian guessed that what she wanted to say was that she was as cheap as your mother! The same vixen.

"Mrs. Lin, please be patient and listen to what Taoist Mo will say next."

Ye Jian frowned, who is this Taoist Mo...?

The system whispered: [It can't be such a coincidence, it's Taoist Mo again! Could it be Tao Zun! ]

Ye Jian shook his head.

Mrs. Lin's chest was rising and falling, and she could tell that she would not let the Nan family go until they gave her a satisfactory answer!

"Mrs. Lin, what I mean is that mutual growth and mutual restraint. Longevity means mutual growth. If both people are short-lived, they will naturally not live long." Mo Daochang touched his beard inscrutably.

Mrs. Lin was angry and said without thinking, “Doesn't it mean that Nanling, the Sangmen star, defeated my son!"

She turned to Mrs. Nan and said, “The marriage between the Lin family and the Nan family has been decided since my son was a child. Your Nan family has accepted the love token from my Lin family. Now that I see my son is ill, you are ungrateful and want to find it at will." A woman can kill my son!"

"Excellent! You Nan family!" Mrs. Lin pointed at Mrs. Nan and yelled angrily.

Mrs. Nan was not angry, but comforted her, “Mrs. Lin, I know you want to seek justice for your son, but this is also my granddaughter. How could I randomly find a woman to fool you!"

She paused and continued, “Calm down first. It won't be too late to attack me after Master Mo has finished speaking."

Mrs. Lin stared at her.

Taoist priest Mo took the opportunity to say, “Since they are mutually reinforcing each other, then Miss Nan Ling is living a good life, but Master Lin will naturally be in poor health."

"You mean, as long as she has a bad life, my son can survive!" Mrs. Lin's face was full of doubt.

Taoist Master Mo shook his head again, “People cannot be resurrected after death, but the old Taoist can make Master Lin have food and clothing in his next life."

"As long as my son lives, what do I want to do in the next life?" Mrs. Lin said and tears fell again.

Taoist priest Mo immediately said, “Mrs. Lin, you must have found someone to figure it out before. Master Lin will be blessed but not destined to die in this life."

Mrs. Lin was startled.

"If you are barely alive, there will only be endless pain. It is better to exchange her for Master Lin's reincarnation path to be filled with blessings and descendants." After speaking meaningfully, Taoist priest Mo turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Nan's face.

"Is that so?" Mrs. Lin did have her fortune told, and her life was always short and fatal.

She took a deep breath and waved to Mrs. Nan and Daoist Mo, “Let me think about it."

Seeing her loosening up, Taoist Priest Mo immediately said, “Master Lin is deceased, it's better to make a decision early, so as not to miss the path of reincarnation."

Mrs. Lin's tears began to fall again, her poor son.

Mrs. Nan winked at Taoist Priest Mo and led the people out of the woodshed.

Ye Jian sighed when he saw the despair and overwhelming hatred in Nan Ling's eyes.

System: [She didn’t even have a chance to speak. Couldn’t all this have been planned by Mrs. Nan from the beginning, right? ]

Ye Jian hummed lightly.

In other words, the old lady's plan had already begun since she planned to take Nan Ling back to the Nan family.

After Mrs. Lin calmed down, she accepted Daoist Mo's proposal.

Seal Nan Ling in a coffin and bury him in Master Lin's grave.

Use her ghost to water Master Lin's life for generations to come.

Soon the Lin family announced that the young lady had died for love. On the day of the burial, Nan Ling was served and bathed by the servants, then put on a wedding dress and tied into the coffin.

At this moment, Ye Jian was sucked into Nan Ling's body again.

She felt Nan Ling's pain before her death, fear and fear mixed together, time passed by bit by bit, and everything in front of her eyes was pitch black.

She tried to hit the coffin, but no matter how hard she struggled, it was in vain.

Nan Ling's already weak body died inside in less than an hour after a lot of torture.

Ye Jian was trapped in the coffin, listening to the noise outside.

I think it was Taoist Priest Mo's instructions that within the first seven days, for forty-nine days, people would drive nails into the coffin.

The tomb was not sealed until forty-nine days had passed.

This also completely deprived Nanling of reincarnation and could only be trapped in the tomb forever.

"I hate it so much..."

"Why is my life so worthless? They can do whatever they want!"

"I want them dead!"

Nan Ling's shrill whine sounded in Ye Jian's ears, and she was like a trapped little beast.

Day after day, year after year, her resentment became deeper and deeper, turning her from an unwilling and resentful ghost into a thousand-year-old female ghost!

"Ye Jian, you promised to help me!"

Nan Ling's voice sounded again, and Ye Jian had returned to reality.

But it was pitch black all around, and no light could be seen.

Even Tao Zun was missing.

Suddenly, Nan Ling's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and her grimace was so transparent that it seemed like it was about to disappear.

Ye Jian frowned.

System: [Is she competing with Dao Zun? ]

To be precise, she was using a blinding trick to confuse Tao Zun.

And it looks like it won't last long.

"Why don't you help Dao Zun kill me?" Ye Jian fixedly looked at Nan Ling in front of him.

"I can't kill you!" Nan Ling was in physical and mental pain, "Besides, he lied to me once."

Dao Zun obviously agreed to take her out, but he left her in the painting and erased her memory.

learn from mistakes.

Nan Ling believed more in Ye Jian who kept his word than Tao Zun who kept his word.

Ye Jian squinted his eyes and looked at the ghost carefully.

Finally, she said, “As long as I can get out, I will definitely destroy the formation here and free you from your imprisonment."

Nan Ling smiled.

"Okay, I believe you."