Zhao Hongmei also hated the woman next to her. Wasn't this woman a Celestial Master?

Why couldn't she detect the malicious spirit? Her parents had died tragically because of her. Zhao Hongmei, who had been so grateful to Li Sangyu, hated her now.

Zhao Hongmei wept bitterly. In order to save her life, she gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to vomit as she looked straight at the ghost in front of her. “Official Song, Official Song, I beg you, let me go. As the saying goes, a day as husband and wife… ugh… is 100 days of grace!”

Ugh! Too disgusting, too disgusting.

Zhao Hongmei couldn't even look at him for a few seconds before her stomach twisted in disgust. At the thought that the one who had slept with her in the last few days was this ugly malicious spirit with a head full of moss and lumps, and not that handsome human skin that was Official Song, Zhao Hongmei couldn't help but vomit bile and stomach acid. The more she vomited, the more she wanted to vomit until her stomach was clean!

She hated Li Sangyu more and more.

Li Sangyu was on her last breath as she fell to the floor in horror. Seeing the malicious ghost walk past Zhao Hongmei and toward her with the knife in his hand, Li Sangyu's eyes almost popped out of her head. She looked at the ugly malicious ghost coming over and screamed in horror. “Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over! Please let me go, please let me go!”

Li Sangyu screamed and kowtowed as she begged for mercy. Urine seeped out intermittently, but she didn't care as she continued to knock her forehead on the floor. It was very loud, as if this malicious spirit would let her go as long as she kowtowed sincerely.

Seeing the extremely ugly malicious spirit raise the knife and chuckle at her, Li Sangyu's face was filled with despair and horror. Her face suddenly twisted with hatred as she shouted at Zhao Hongmei, “I won't let you go. I won't let you go even if I become a ghost, Zhao Hongmei!”

Unexpectedly, the malicious spirit slashed at Zhao Hongmei, who had just heaved a sigh of relief. Zhao Hongmei's sharp and mournful scream was ear-piercing.

Song Zhongsheng chuckled sinisterly and raged at Zhao Hongmei. “How dare you despise me? I'll kill you!”

With that, Song Zhongsheng's eyes turned red, as if the malicious spirit had been provoked. He stabbed Zhao Hongmei dozens of times in front of Li Sangyu. At first, Zhao Hongmei still screamed, but after a while, her screams grew weaker and weaker until she was chopped into mincemeat.

“Ugh!”

It felt like there was a wooden stick stirring up Li Sangyu's insides at that moment. She didn't dare vomit, but when she saw Zhao Hongmei turn into a b.l.o.o.d.y paste, the stimulation was too great.

Her vision turned black and she couldn't help but puke her guts out. Seeing the cold blade raised above her head, Li Sangyu's throat felt like it was blocked by a gust of wind that had poured in. She could only howl “ahhh” and nothing else. She could only stare blankly as the sharp blade approached her head.

For a moment, she was so horrified that she p.i.s.sed her pants and couldn't breathe. Her eyes rolled back and she collapsed on the floor, scared half to death. Just before the blade reached Li Sangyu's head, Perfected Zhang's furious voice rang out. “Vile creature, stop immediately!”

A golden talisman suddenly floated in from the window and knocked away the blade that was in the malicious spirit's hand.

The malicious spirit was caught off-guard; he hadn't expected someone to show up. The knife in his hand clattered to the ground.

Perfected Zhang jumped in from the window on the second floor with a peach wood sword in his hand. When he saw Li Sangyu, who had lost three limbs, his vision turned black and his world spun.

“Sangyu!”