Chapter 117 Sorry, I'm late

His fiancée is not a human, but a living dead who has lived for many years and used corpse poison to kill countless people. And he has also been poisoned by the corpse poison and is about to die?

This is not nonsense.

Looking at the shocking scar on her neck, Han Musen forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Ya Ya, you are so naughty. You know I like this, so you specially prepared such a big surprise for me."

"These are the extras you hired, right? You know what, their acting skills are pretty good."

Yan Qing and the other two: ...Has this guy gone crazy because of this stimulation?

Yue Ya raised her head with difficulty and looked at Han Musen. Seeing the hope and heartache in his eyes, her expression was still numb. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak, but nothing came out.

Han Musen continued, "Ya Ya, that's enough. I really like the surprise you prepared for me. Hurry up and get up. It's still raining. It won't be good if your clothes get wet. I remember you liked this dress the most..."

Wang Anfu: "Mr. Han, we are not..."

"Shut up!" Han Musen's voice suddenly rose, and he kept struggling, "Let me go!"

Yan Qing's gaze stayed on Han Musen for a second, and he ordered Wang Anfu, "Pull him over."

It was important to do business, and he didn't want to continue listening to this person's nonsense and wasting time.

"it is good."

Wang Anfu was very strong. Under his grip, Han Musen had basically no room to resist and was forcefully dragged aside by him.

"What are you going to do to her? Let her go, I tell you to let her go, get out of here!" Han Musen yelled wildly and struggled desperately.

Tang Yuanyuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and knocked him unconscious with a knife.

"Brother, can't you just knock him out directly?" Tang Yuanyuan said speechlessly.

Wouldn't it be easier to just knock him out? Why let him scream and shout here? It's so noisy.

Wang Anfu put the unconscious Han Musen on the ground and said in a gentle voice with some regret, "This is too rough. It's not good."

"We need to let him see how this living dead man disappeared, otherwise he will still think we are crazy."

Tang Yuanyuan: ...

Brother, you are the real living devil, as you make people watch the person they love disappear in front of them.

Sure enough, what the other senior brothers said was right. This seemingly gentle senior brother was actually the most vengeful and violent.

Wang Anfu pushed his glasses and smiled without saying anything.

Yue Ya glared at Yan Qing and said viciously, "I didn't kill any innocent people, why are you trying to kill me!"

The rain was getting heavier overhead, and the talisman paper on her body was already getting wet. The power of the talisman paper was weakened, and she regained some strength and stood up from the ground tremblingly.

Yan Qing looked down at her with a cold look in his eyes, "You killed so many people, and you still dare to say that you didn't kill innocent people."

"Those people deserved to die!" Yue Ya: "I was just enforcing justice and killing those people. How could I have done anything wrong?"

Since becoming a living dead, she has wrapped herself tightly every day and never interacted with others, for fear that the poison in her body would harm innocent people.

But those people, they saw that she was a girl and easy to bully, so they just wanted to bully her. She was just forced to fight back. What did she do wrong? !
"You stinking Taoist priests are so hypocritical!" Yue Ya gnashed his teeth and said, "You are blind to the people who really need your help, but you help those scum bully good people under the banner of justice!"

Faced with her accusations, Yan Qing remained unmoved.

"Whether they are good or bad is determined by human laws. From the moment you took the initiative to use corpse poison to harm people, you were wrong."

As he spoke, a piece of talisman paper appeared between his fingers. The rain had not stopped yet, but the talisman paper in his hand was completely unaffected as if there was an invisible barrier between them.

Seeing the talisman in his hand, Wang Anfu was shocked.

"It's actually the Heavenly Thunder Talisman!" He took a breath of cold air, "Master Yan Qing actually used the Heavenly Thunder Talisman to kill Yue Ya!"

The Heavenly Thunder Talisman. You should know that many masters with high cultivation levels may not be able to successfully draw the Heavenly Thunder Talisman. Many Taoist temples even regard the Heavenly Thunder Talisman as their treasure and will only use it when absolutely necessary.

Uncle Yan Qing actually used such a precious Heavenly Thunder Talisman to deal with a living dead with no cultivation. Isn't this a waste?

“Brother, you may not know this, but Uncle Yan Qing can now draw several Heavenly Thunder Talismans every day.” Tang Yuanyuan raised his chin proudly.

The Heavenly Thunder Talismans that are so precious in other Taoist temples are quite a lot in their Sanqing Palace. Wang Anfu shook his head in surprise. He really didn't know about this. In addition to being a disciple of Sanqing Palace, he was also a social animal. Except for important matters in important Taoist temples, he spent most of his time working in Nanchang.

The only time he could find Yue Ya's traces was when he accidentally ran into her at the bar after work.

The two people standing by were surprised that Yan Qing actually used the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

On the other side, Yue Ya smiled when he saw the talisman paper.

When someone used the Heavenly Thunder Talisman to kill her, should she praise herself for her own strength or praise this stinky Taoist priest for his generosity?

Yan Qing said calmly, "Don't be surprised, it's easier to use the Heavenly Thunder Talisman."

A single heavenly thunder talisman can turn this living dead into ashes. It is faster and less time-consuming than using any exorcism talisman.

He didn't like seeing ghosts struggling in pain before death, it was too ugly.

"Since the Heavenly Thunder Talisman is not a difficult talisman for you to draw," Yue Ya was still trying to argue for himself, "then why can't you draw a talisman paper that can separate my body and soul?"

If you are so powerful, why can't you let her escape from the body and let her enter reincarnation!
It's not that she wants to live like this in the world. She also wants to leave this body as soon as possible and go to the underworld to reincarnate, but no one can help her!
Yue Ya pointed at the ugly and horrible suture scar on his neck, his face full of sadness, "I tried to commit suicide, but I couldn't die."

She didn't want to live like this either. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, she had to wrap herself tightly and not let herself touch other people, for fear that the corpse poison in her body would accidentally hurt others.

Unable to eat, I was alone, neither human nor ghost, living in pain every day like a rat in a gutter.

She also wanted to die and tried various ways of committing suicide. All the scars on her body, big and small, were proof of her suicide. Even after her head was chopped off, she couldn't die. She was completely trapped in this body and couldn't get out.

Faced with her questioning, Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu remained silent. They had no way to answer her question.

The living dead, her soul is trapped in her body and cannot escape, she is immortal and can only be completely destroyed by burning her body, but in this case, her soul will also be annihilated.

This living dead is a historical legacy of their Sanqing Palace. Decades ago, she went to Sanqing Palace to seek help, asking them to separate her soul and body and send her into reincarnation.

But the Taoist priests at that time were not powerful enough to draw the soul-body separation talisman and could not help her enter reincarnation.

She also couldn't accept the way of death where her body and soul were destroyed. She wanted to find someone, and if her soul was destroyed, she would never find him again.

But the existence of the living dead in the world is bound to be dangerous. In the past, the Taoist priests thought that she had a kind heart. Apart from the corpse poison in her body, she had no cultivation and no intention of harming others.

Therefore, the Taoist priests of Sanqing Palace at that time made an agreement with her that if she did not use corpse poison to harm the lives of innocent people, the disciples of Sanqing Palace would not kill her and could allow her to live freely in the world.

If she violates the agreement and uses corpse poison to kill people, the disciples of Sanqing Palace will find her and turn her to ashes no matter where she is.

Decades have passed, and still no one has been able to draw the soul-body separation symbol.

But now she has violated the original agreement and killed many people with corpse poison, so they have to kill her!

Taking advantage of their silence, Yue Ya looked for an opportunity to escape, stepping back silently.

But how could she escape? Yan Qing saw through her intention at a glance and moved his fingers slightly.

The talisman paper flew out and he made hand gestures.

"Draw the thunder, drive away all evil, strike!"

The talisman paper suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, lightning and thunder, Yue Ya's pupils widened, and everything around her slowed down in her eyes. She watched the talisman paper continue to grow bigger in her eyes.

Once the talisman paper falls on her, she will be reduced to ashes, her soul will be scattered, and she, Yue Ya, will no longer exist in the world.

She couldn't just die like this, she hadn't found him yet!

Resentment and anger filled her chest, but she could do nothing.

The pressure from the talisman paper was like a sealed net, firmly fixing her in place, making her unable to move.

Tears of blood flowed from his eyes, and Yue Ya closed his eyes in despair.

Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu held their breath and didn't blink, for fear of missing the big scene of Yan Qing using the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

Just when the talisman paper was about to touch Yue Ya, something unexpected happened. A black stick flew out from the darkness and knocked the talisman paper away.

With a "bang", the talisman paper fell to the ground. A big hole was created on the ground by the lightning, and the black stick was stuck in the hole without any damage.

"Sorry, I'm late because of the traffic jam."