Master of Soul-Building - C296 Love and hate separation
Slowly, the statue in my hand started to tremble, reflecting a faint light which illuminated the profound entrance of the mirror.
The red-clothed Liu Yang seemed to be frozen for a second, then he turned his furious gaze from me to the figure inside the mirror.
I looked at the Madonna of Causeway that had appeared from within the group of mirror. In my hand was a copper gong and a wooden bucket. My mouth was very light, and from within the mirror, I could hear the sound of chanting scriptures.
“Child, come back.”
Suddenly, a gong sound came out, the sound pierced through my ear drums, and even Liu Yang’s body trembled for a moment, but very quickly he resolutely shook his head:
“That won’t be possible. If I don’t avenge this enmity, then even if I don’t enter the Dao of Reincarnation for all eternity, I’m going to take this wretched couple and leave. Neither of them are human beings.”
I frowned. Listening to a girl in red, there was a hidden meaning behind those words. It seemed that things weren’t as simple as committing suicide by getting pregnant.
The Madonna of Causeway among the mirror actually let out a long sigh, and said:
“Life is bitter, it’s not life or death that can be resolved, love and hate cannot be separated, don’t ask for more, don’t remember not to hate, that is the way back.”
At the same time as he said that, the Madonna of Causeway smashed the copper gong again, but this time, Liu Yang shouted out like a madman, and in an instant, his exquisite face also changed to a different appearance.
The skin on Liu Yang’s face looked as if it had split open, dried up and cracked. From every crack, black and purple blood flowed out, and all that was left of his eyes were the whites.
There were even black spots on his skin.
When I saw this, I was startled, Liu Yang turned his head and looked at me, and then, a second face appeared on his face.
Which face was filled with anger? A pair of eyes that were as beautiful as a lagoon, this typical gentle and lovely cherry lips. However, due to his anger, his appearance had become twisted.
If he didn’t guess wrongly, that face should be that red girl’s.
“Die!” Die! “Die!”
From Liu Yang’s mouth that kept on shouting out the word, I saw the figure of the Madonna of Causeway above the profound entrance slowly fade away, then with a loud bang, the mirror shattered into a spiderweb.
Even the statue in my hand fell to the ground, turning into a pile of dirt.
Even Madonna of Causeway could not subdue this red wedding girl, what degree of resentment did she have?
The Madonna of Causeway itself has already been decided, so I’m the only one left here. How do you want me to deal with this red wedding girl?
Just as I was thinking about it, the girl glanced back at me.
But this time, his eyes are already dark, and his lips are gradually returning to their rosy state. After glancing at me, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
When I saw this situation, I immediately understood. Most likely, the girl dressed in red had already left her body for the time being, so I immediately rushed forward to pinch Liu Yang.
Half a day of effort was spent on artificial respiration for the woman before she gradually regained consciousness.
But Liu Yang who had just woken up was clearly on the verge of collapse. Seeing her red wedding dress, he immediately started crying loudly, hugging his head and doing his best to protect himself. It was none of her business, his boyfriend took the initiative to seduce him.
What did Liu Yang say? Why did her boyfriend take the initiative to seduce her?
Could it be that this romance had something to do with the mortician?
Just as I was about to ask her this question, Liu Yang didn’t wait for me to say anything and touched his glabella in panic. In an instant, he spat out a mouthful of blood from her glabella.
The scar that Liu Yang had drawn actually truly appeared on the glabella.
A scar that was five to six centimeters wide appeared on Liu Yang’s face, from the glabella to the top of his nose.
She herself did not seem to believe this, but after looking at the mirror for a long time, she finally knelt down and started crying loudly.
“Tell me about it. I think this matter isn’t as simple as what you said to me before.”
I sat down on the shoe shelf and lit up a cigarette. After slowly smoking a mouthful, I told Liu Yang in an orderly manner:
“If you tell me now, you might be able to live. Otherwise, wouldn’t you be a mortician? Pick a good makeup for yourself first. ”
Liu Yang immediately panicked when he heard that, and quickly shook his head: “No no no, I’m still so young, I don’t want to die.”
When I saw her cowardly look, I immediately laughed, as I have always said before, I don’t usually worry about anything bad, and am not afraid of knocking on the door in the middle of the night, this Liu Yang probably did something more than just worry about something bad.
“You must have killed someone.”
Suddenly I lied to her.
The moment these words left his mouth, it frightened Liu Yang so much that he sat down on the ground and shook his head a few times:
“I didn’t kill her. She committed suicide. Her death had nothing to do with me.”
If it really was that simple, I asked her a question. This water has its source, and trees have its roots, if it was really like this, the red-clothed female ghost wouldn’t be so angry. Her death was more or less due to Liu Yang.
“I think you’re the one who interrupted her love life. This girl was pregnant at that time, so she took a sleeping pill and committed suicide out of anger.”
I tried to deduce, but when I said that, my eyes were fixated on Liu Yang, she did not dare to look at me, and only lowered his head.
After a long period of effort, Liu Yang finally opened his mouth and said:
“Wang Xiaole and I really loved each other, but before we were together, I didn’t know that he had a fiancee either.”
Looks like I guessed it right. I chuckled in disdain and made her continue speaking.
So what happened here had never been this simple.
It was true that Liu Yang was the mortician in the funeral parlour, but he was coincidentally acquainted with Liu Yang, the fiance of the girl from before.
After a while, Liu Yang was already together with Wang Xiaole. It would be false to say that Liu Yang didn’t know that this boy had a fiancee. But what Liu Yang valued the most was the red notes in Wang Xiaole’s wallet.
This guy was a gyrfalcon. From what Liu Yang said, he seemed to be a director at a listed company with a lot of money, able to support Liu Yang’s requirements of buying a famous bag and entering a five-star hotel.
Therefore, towards Liu Yang, he turned a blind eye.
When I heard this, I let out a cold laugh and said,
“I don’t think either of you is a good person.”