Chapter 1889: Nie Yuan initial

Master Azan coughed and coughed, "Don’t make any noise, let me think about how to help you now. Okay, you should stand up first, don’t kneel on the ground, I can’t bear the kneeling of a little woman. ."
The female ghost stood up with tears in her eyes, choked up, "Master, you must help me. Now, only you can help me."
Master Azan frowned, thinking. After a long time, he opened his eyes.
"Or else, let me check it out first. What's the matter with the old grudge between you and this couple?"
The female ghost smiled bitterly, "Does this still need to be checked? It couldn't be simpler. I am the third person between them. This is the case in every life. What else can I check?
"You don't understand. Everything has a root. It's like the relationship between you and this couple. There is always a beginning, right?"
The female ghost nodded seemingly, "The dog-legged mage said that the old grudge between me and this couple dates back many years."
"I have just found out that the evil origin between you and this couple originated in the Western Han Dynasty."
"Mom, it was so early in the Western Han Dynasty? More than two thousand years ago."
"Yes."
"Oh, when is the end of the cycle like this one life after another?"
"I don't know. If I don't want to solve it, I will continue to reincarnate like this. Maybe it will continue to reincarnate for two thousand years."
"Master, save me. I don't want to go on like this. This kind of life is too gloomy. When I was 22 years old, I was killed by that vicious-hearted fat woman. I feel helpless even thinking about it."
"Don't make a noise, I'm thinking of a way."
After finishing speaking, Master Azan closed his eyes again and frowned.
When the female ghost saw Master Azan's eyes closed, her face was constipated, she couldn't help being curious.
"Hey, Master, how are you? Is it a stomachache? If you have a urgency, I will help you get the chamber pot." After speaking, he reached out to untie Master Azan's belt.
Master Azan was so scared that he immediately opened his eyes and shouted, "Hey, you women, what's going on? I'm going to pull my pants. Take your hands away, please."
The female ghost laughed, "Oh, master, you are so nervous, aren't you a first-time boy?"
Master Azan smiled bitterly, "Of course I am not a virgin anymore. I am already a young man. How can I still be a junior?"
The female ghost snorted coldly, "It's not a first-time boy, so why are you nervous?"
"This master has always devoted himself to cultivation, not close to female sex. So you had better not touch my body."
The female ghost sneered, "What is not close to female sex, I think it is a fake and serious."
Master Azan sank his face, "Anyway, don't take advantage of my hands being handcuffed and untie my trousers."
The female ghost said boringly, "Huh, I really don't know good people. People thought you were urgency and kindly helped you go to the toilet. On the contrary, you are so fierce. It's really boring."
Master Azan sighed, "I don't want to pee at all."
"Then your face flushed just now, what were you doing?"
"I'm gathering gas."
"What is Qi gathering?"
"Of course it is the true qi in the gathered body,"
"Oh? That's the case, then I misunderstood you. I thought you were in a hurry."
"Beauty, I'm really shocked by your ignorance. Have you ever studied?"
The female ghost snorted coldly, curled her lips, and stood aside.
Master Azan said, "The true qi in my body is scattered and it is difficult to get together. It seems that my body is too weak. Now I try to recite the mantra, I don't know if it can work."
"Master, you must do it. Men can't say no."
"Go! Shut me up, I'll try it first. As for whether it works, it depends on your good fortune."
Master Azan finished speaking and recited the spell silently.
As soon as the spell sounded, a disc-shaped thing appeared out of thin air.
At this time, the disc-shaped thing was full of snowflakes, and it made a noise.
The female ghost exclaimed, "Come out, your spell is working, Master, you are so great."
Master Azan continued to chant the spell, and the snowflakes in the disk gradually turned into clear images. Then the characters in the image start to move, and the image becomes a video.
The protagonist of the video is still three people, fat lady, handsome guy and female ghost.
This time, all three were dressed in Han Dynasty costumes.
The fat woman is still dressed gorgeously, her head is covered with pearls, and she is dressed in scented clothes, like a rich young grandmother. The female ghost is dressed plainly, standing with the plump fat woman, like a malnourished maid. The fat woman was full of anger, pointing at the female ghost and cursing endlessly, while the handsome guy shrank and stood by.
The female ghost said in surprise, "Wow, this time, I am wearing Hanfu. It seems that this video is the beginning of Nie Yuan."
Master Azan nodded and hissed, "Don't make any noise, keep watching." After speaking, he continued to recite the mantra, and the video came to speak.
To be precise, it was a woman's reprimand.
That's right, the fat lady is reprimanding the female ghost.
"Xiaocui, look at you, what do you look like? You cry and cry every day, and nothing can be done well? It is really useless to raise a maid like you in the house. If you ask you to carry water, you can only carry half of it every time. Bucket of water tells you to chop wood. A pile of wood can’t be chopped for a day. What can you do? There is no such thing as rice in the house.

The handsome guy accompanied the smiling face and whispered, "Xiaocui is a girl, what strength can he have, this is a man's work for carrying water and chopping wood, where can she do it in a girl's house?"
The fat woman sternly said, "You shut up, I will teach the servants, what are you talking about?"
The handsome guy had to smile awkwardly and stand aside.
The fat woman scolded, "Xiao Cui, you are too lazy. I believe that as long as I teach you a lesson, you will naturally correct the laziness and become wiser."
Xiao Cui cried, "My grandmother, it's not that I'm lazy, it's those jobs that I can't do at all. Let me show you my hands, and chopping wood has made a lot of blood blisters. I can do things like carrying water and chopping wood. Really reluctant. However, I tried my best. I tried my best to do what you asked me to do, although it took more work than others."
Xiao Cui stretched out her hand and showed it to the fat lady. There were indeed blood bubbles in her palm.
The fat woman sneered, "Oh, you think the heavy work of carrying water and chopping wood is too tiring, then you can rebirth to a rich family so that you don't have to suffer. Who told you to have no eyes when you reincarnated, and went to a poor family, since If you invest in the poor, you deserve to suffer and be poor all your life. This is your life."
The handsome guy whispered, "Xiao Cui is so pitiful. Her hands are bleeding and blistering. Madam, we don’t have a male servant in our house. Why do we have to let Xiao Cui do this kind of rough work?"
The fat woman sneered, "I just want her to do it, do you feel bad?"
The handsome guy turned pale with fright and stammered, "Why, the madam's decision is the imperial edict, how dare I disobey it?"
The fat woman laughed triumphantly.