She danced quietly in the dark hall, wearing a plain green shirt.

Looking at this man who gave her happiness but could not protect her happiness, Mo Xiaoyue's heart became numb a little bit.

Seeing him pacing back and forth sadly in the cold hall, Xiaoyue stopped dancing and looked at him steadily.

His long hair is still the same, and his face is still the same as when we first met, but the cold gaze in his eyes is missing.

This is the man she admires with all her heart, a cowardly man!

Xiaoyue smiled sadly, pulled out the dagger that had been hidden in her sleeve, pressed it against the throat, and cut in hard.

Her body could not easily accept the invasion, so some brown-red blood spurted out and dripped down her palm prints, making a lonely sound and dyeing her clothes red.

He screamed and hugged her limp body, his eyes sparkling, and he kept shaking his head.

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and he screamed, "Blood, blood, bloody tears..."

Her bloody lips were smiling and trembling calmly, "Your Highness, maybe this is my destiny. I am here to repay the grievances of my previous life. I hope that I can start over again in the next life..."

The empty hall began to spin before her eyes!

Ping Wangji hugged her tightly and said, "Yue'er, don't leave me alone."

She raised her hand and touched his handsome face, which was distorted by pain, and said, "In the next life... I hope we will be an ordinary couple in the next life..."

At this moment, the palace door was knocked open, and the soldiers rushed in, looking extremely ferocious...

Prince Ping Ji Yijiu's face began to blur in Mo Xiaoyue's sight. Her eyes began to dim, and the hand that stayed on his face finally fell down weakly, like a dancing butterfly gently closing it.

wings..

Finally there is no need to be separated anymore, in the palm of your hand, hidden in your heart, as deep as the bones!!!

Seeing this once magnificent woman lying motionless on the ground with a pale face, the soldiers retreated quietly.

Prince Ping Ji Yijiu's pale face was stained with tears. He didn't understand why an innocent woman who had nothing to do with him had to bear the sins caused by a foolish king.

He held Mo Xiaoyue's cold body and didn't move all night. At dawn the next day, when the courtiers who were loyal to him came forward and asked him to support justice, send troops to attack the dog soldiers, and force the palace to replace Ping Ping when the emperor inherited the throne.

Wang Ji's eyes returned to their original coldness...

Yes, he is going to send troops to avenge the woman he loves!

She and he were not born at the right time, and she encountered this natural disaster, and his father caused her to die in vain. He must take up this responsibility, rectify her character, and restore her innocence!!!

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Mo Xiaoyue died unjustly, her soul drifted around in the wind, and finally fell down from a high wall.

She got up from the ground and looked around, only to realize that this was the compound of Yanshan Temple.

So she entered the main hall, knelt in front of the ancient Buddha's green lantern, and prayed sincerely: "God above, please forgive my sins, and don't bring disaster to him because of my love..."

Buddha said: "You have to repent."

She replied: "I repent."

Buddha said: "You have to forget."

She lowered her head in thought and then agreed: "I will forget, as long as he is good!"

The Buddha sighed and said: "Unfortunate fate."

She looked up and stared at the glowing Buddha statue and asked, "I just love him. Is love also sinful?"

The light on the Buddha statue dimmed, and his voice was low, "You are destined to have no good results... This life is just to settle the grudges of his previous life where he loved you so hard that his tears turned into stone."

She said: "Please let us go... You are a high-altitude god, omnipotent. Please show us a clear path."

The Buddha was silent, and after a while he said: "You are destined to have no share in this life. Beauty is a disaster, and the country is a disaster for the people. Let's live in the next life."

She chuckled, afterlife?

"Okay! Buddha must keep his word!"

A gust of breeze came, and Mo Xiaoyue's body floated in the wind. Maybe this was the journey that sent her to the underworld for reincarnation!

Sure enough, she soon saw the legendary bull-headed horse-faced figure holding a chain coming toward her.

"Where did this ignorant brat come from? He didn't even show respect to me when he saw me, so he dared to be so comfortable?"

The black tauren pulled Xiaoyue down from the air with a hoarse voice, and his tone was very stern.

Xiaoyue smiled faintly, "We are both ghosts, how can we respect each other? Take me to see your Lord Yan quickly!"

The Ten Directions Hall of Hell was filled with will-o'-the-wisps. Xiaoyue was not afraid at all when facing the aloof and iron-faced Lord Yama. Instead, she smiled sweetly, "Master Yama, I just want to ask when Lord Yama will send the little girl to be reincarnated?"

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Yan Jun, who was sitting upright and majestic, was startled and began to look at Xiaoyue.

He noticed a faint unwillingness between Xiaoyue's eyebrows, so he ordered, "Judge! Check!"

The red-faced judge took the book of life and death and began to read it carefully. When he saw Mo Xiaoyue's death, he frowned and handed the book of life and death to Yan Jun.

Yan Jun took it suspiciously, and his eyes widened in surprise at just one glance. It turned out that this girl's fate was so miserable. He saw that it read "The orphan nameless girl. In her nine previous lives, she was all beautiful and unlucky, and she all had the utmost love for her husband."

Deep feelings, but they all died before they had time to enjoy the rewards..."

Yan Jun closed the book of life and death and looked at Xiaoyue with some pity. A thought of compassion came to him leisurely.

"Come here, take this girl into custody temporarily and wait for me to make a decision again!"

Xiaoyue struggled and cried, "Master Yan, why? Why don't you send your little girl to be reincarnated immediately? Where do you want them to take your little girl?"

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The voice became smaller and smaller, and an intriguing smile appeared on Yan Jun's face.

Maybe after surviving the tenth life for her, her destiny will change!

Xiaoyue was taken to a hut by the imprisoned girl by the kid who was escorting her. He threw her in, pointed at the crystal ball on a stone pillar protruding from the purgatory and said, "We just follow our orders, and you can live here with peace of mind."

Come on! Whenever I send you to be reincarnated, I will come find you!"

In this way, Xiaoyue was forced to live here, staring at the crystal ball in purgatory in the window of the hut every day.

She has been imprisoned in the human world for ten years. Could it be that she has become a ghost and has to experience being imprisoned again?

One day, when she was standing in front of the window looking at the sea of ​​​​fire in Purgatory as usual, she suddenly saw two green-faced and fanged imps escorting a staggering middle-aged man past.

From the appearance of this man, he looked very much like Ping Wangji, whom she couldn't let go of.

Her heart immediately began to feel uneasy, she ran out of the hut and stopped the man.
Chapter completed!