Master of Soul-Building - C299 image in a mirror

I am a little uncertain as to who exactly this Fangge in front of me is.

I asked him what treasure was hidden under the river. Fangge, when you heard what I said, you shushed me with your hand.

“Hehe, little brother, you can’t say everything you say like that. There is indeed something underneath, but this is a heavenly opportunity that cannot be leaked out.”

Since I’ve already said all that, I’m not going to ask anymore. Besides, I’m not interested in the treasures under the river either.

This person has been rich all his life. He was destined to be able to eat as many things as he wanted. As for the bowl of rice that I was eating, I didn’t intend to place anything else in it.

Then I’ll just cut to the chase, the two of us exchanged glasses and drank nearly four bottles of Wujiapi. In the end, even the waiters in the shop were a little scared, saying that this was also medicine, but they didn’t dare to drink too much, so the two of us couldn’t put down the glasses.

When I returned, it was already early in the morning. I called a substitute driver and forced the Fangge to stay in the shop.

The two of them drank a little and fell asleep, but in the middle of the night, I woke up with a piss.

Although this living person couldn’t die from choking on his urine, it was unbearable to hold it in. I didn’t even have the time to turn on the lights before I rushed into the toilet.

Just as I was washing my hands in front of the washbasin, I raised my head and looked at the mirror. It almost gave me a fright.

When the mirror appeared, it wasn’t me at all, but a pretty face with eyes like jade pools. The girl with cherry lips on the outside had extremely long hair, a terrifying white face, and wore a red wedding dress.

When I saw this, I almost fainted in the middle of the group for a while. Then, I said this to the mirror s.

“You are Zong Ying?”

An ethereal voice came out from the mirror.

It was unknown if it was because I had heard her story that an indescribable feeling of pity arose in my heart. I seemed to no longer be that afraid of Zong Ying, who was inside the mirror, and bravely asked:

“It’s a statue of the heavens in here. How did a ghosts like you get in?”

Zong Ying, who was inside the mirror did not have a single expression. What I saw before in the imperial court was already that terrifying.

“I have offended many of the disciples of the supernatural sculpture today. Please forgive me, the Madonna of Causeway was the one who brought me here, I have something to tell you.”

This Madonna of Causeway is truly worthy of being a Holy Mother. Zong Ying’s resentment had already shattered his sculpture, but she actually did not have a single trace of anger. Bringing her to my side, this is something only the divine sculpture can do.

I nodded. Since Zong Ying’s expression was calm, then it seems that the grievance in her body should have temporarily subsided. I asked her:

“I’m afraid you’ve come here because you still have grievances on your body, so you’re unwilling to seek me out for help. If you have something to say, just say it. However, whether I can help you or not is not certain.”

Zong Ying made a sound of acknowledgement, and said:

“My request is very simple. I request that you help me bring down Liu Yang and Wang Xiaole. I want them to live forever and go to hell on eighteen levels of hell every day.”

“Impossible.”

I shook my head and said that was not something Zong Ying could do. Furthermore, it’s impossible for me to kill them all. I can’t possibly let me kill both of them so that their Soul can descend to the eighteenth level of hell.

“Then what do you want me to do?” Zong Ying slightly trembled as he said.

“I don’t know who to beg, but after hearing what you said to Liu Yang today, I feel that you are a very upright person, and the only person I can trust in this matter is probably you.”

It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on me. I was stunned for a long time, but before I could even speak, Zong Ying who was inside the mirror was already kneeling down, and said:

“I beg of you, if you don’t understand this grudge, then my resentment will only accumulate for a long time. At that time, even the two of them probably won’t be able to survive.”

However, if you do that, you will release the Ring of Killings and you will never be reincarnated again. Upon hearing these words, I immediately instructed her.

He could do anything, but since he was already dead, he might as well return to the dust. There were some rules that could not be violated in the Yin-Yang world.

“If there’s a way to prevent Liu Yang and Wang Xiaole from dying and if we still get your revenge, there should be a way. How about you allow me a few days time first?”

I thought about it and asked Zong Ying.

It was obvious that Zong Ying had revealed a slight smile on her face, as if he believed in me a lot.

“As the successor of the supernatural sculpture, you have to keep your word. I believe in what you said.

After saying that, I felt my eyes go numb for a moment. Then, I looked at the shadow that had appeared within the mirror.

Zong Ying had already walked far away when the toilet lights suddenly lit up. Fangge walked in with a wine smell, narrowed his eyes and said:

“Little brother, you aren’t sleeping so late at night, chatting with the mirror.”

I was stunned for a moment, as I was unable to explain what had happened tonight to the Fangge, so I could only embarrassedly explain:

“No, it’s not that we are drinking too much, but we have to wake up in front of the mirror.”

Right after he finished speaking, he immediately walked out of the washbasin and closed the toilet door for Fangge.

After lying on the bed, I closed my eyes. The only things that could not help but appear in my mind were Zong Ying and Liu Yang.

This Madonna of Causeway really has a merciful heart, but isn’t pushing this matter to me a bit too much?

Before dawn, Fangge had already left my room, leaving me alone. His body reeked of alcohol was left behind, but not long after, Xu Zhenbiao gave me a call.

Xu Zhenbiao said that he found the previous buyer. It was a member of the Miao Family, the real Hunan man, who seemed to be involved in some big business in our city.

Upon hearing those words, I immediately got excited. This is just like dozing off and passing a pillow to him. My grievances can finally be washed clean.

Xu Zhenbiao said that the person had already made an appointment with him to come out and meet with me.

I nodded my head and accepted the request. Then, I drove to the place Xu Zhenbiao had agreed on, and when I came, I saw that the two of them were already sitting at the teahouse.

The man sitting next to Old Xu was dressed in a suit and a leather jacket. He was extremely tall and sturdy, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. I felt that something was amiss.