My Lady Always Lacks Ambition-Chapter 78 - 80 He Must Die
Chapter 78: Chapter 80: He Must Die
Chapter 78 -80: He Must Die
Ling Rong harbored deep resentments: the resentment of her father’s murder, betrayal, and the murder of herself and her child, but most importantly, the resentment of soul suppression.
She never expected that her once gentle and kind husband would kill them in his pursuit of wealth and power, and even suppress their souls, causing them to suffer from the cold at the bottom of the lake day and night, unable to be reincarnated.
Such a cruel man!
It was for these reasons that Ling Rong’s resentful aura was so heavy, accelerating the disintegration of Xie Qikang’s vitality.
“With such a heavy resentful aura, you could have dragged him into hell the moment you got close to him instead of torturing him like this. Why didn’t you kill him?” Qin Liuxi asked.
Ling Rong replied, “Wouldn’t killing him quickly have been too easy on him? I want to torment him bit by bit, making him restless day and night. Do you know how satisfying it feels to see him becoming thinner and more terrified over time, yet still pretending to be kind and righteous to Mrs. Zhou? Pah, he had already secretly taken another woman and fathered a child. Only her foolishness made her mistake a wolf for a good man.”
As she spoke, she gave a self-deprecating smile, “Forget it, who am I to judge her? Am I not the same as her?”
“Since Xie Qikang could find the Evil Path to suppress your and your child’s souls, how could he not be alert when such strange things suddenly appeared on him?” Qin Liuxi felt it didn’t make sense.
Given that Xie Qikang had done such deeds, and now has been suffering from a strange illness for half a year without a diagnosed cause, he should have thought of the possibility of evil cult involvement. After all, a clear conscience fears no midnight knocking, but he was guilty because of his actions.
Normally, someone who had done such things would have thought of this. How come Xie Qikang never sought advice from the Daoist Temple?
Ling Rong said, “He did seek out. He sent his servant to look for that Evil Path, and I scared that servant out of his wits.”
Qin Liuxi narrowed her eyes, her tone more cutting, “Did you harm an innocent person?”
Feeling a chill over her body, Ling Rong looked alarmed and tremblingly said, “No, I didn’t harm him, I just scared him so much that he lay in bed for two days. He went to the Daoist Temple himself and got a talisman to carry with him.”
“What about Xie Qikang?”
“He naturally sent someone else. I didn’t dare to commit sins, so I left them alone. It’s fortunate that, later on, the servant reported back that the Daoist had died last year. Yet this relentless man still desperately wants to fight against my child and me.” Ling Rong gritted her teeth, her eyes bloodshot.
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Qin Liuxi said, “This time he is headed to Ningzhou, not to seek medical help but to seek Daoist advice?”
“I heard there is a Changyun Temple in Ningzhou, and the Daoists there possess some skills.”
Qin Liuxi nodded in understanding, “So you plan to strangle him on the road? Why haven’t you taken action yet? If you have vengeance, then settle it once and for all.”
Ling Rong was silent, then looked at her and asked, “Is the master advising me to stop?”
“Why would I advise you? No one knows another’s pain, so why urge another to goodness? As long as you don’t harm the innocent, it’s just revenge for revenge. Why should I care? But you should know, taking a life is creating bad karma. Even if you are a resentful soul, the Underworld will record it in the book of merits and demerits. Once you kill, you become an Evil Ghost, and the book will record it leading you to suffer in the three lower realms of the Underworld, unable to have a good rebirth,” Qin Liuxi pointed at the little ghost by her feet.
Ling Rong looked down at her child, her eyes showing affection, “I am aware of that, which is why I don’t dare to strike fatally. But master, your Taoist teachings always say, what goes around comes around. Seeing that man, who is akin to an Evil Ghost, living freely and happily, I cannot accept it.”
“You may not need to feel that way; he won’t live long,” Qin Liuxi said. “Did his mother die of a heart palpitation?”
“How do you know?”
“His lips are purple, and his eyelids are swollen, signs of a bad heart, inherited or acquired. Now that his Mingmen shows signs of decay, his earlobes marked with lines of a knife, and Heaven filled with dark clouds influenced by your resentful aura, he will surely die from a heart attack within three days.”
Ling Rong was stunned. She had thought Qin Liuxi in that house meant that Xie Qikang would be killed by her, yet he was going to die of an illness?
