Chapter 225: Los Angeles: Historical Reconstruction
More than a hundred years ago, he trapped Lin Shaotang in Xiaoqingshan and saw that he could avenge his wife. However, halfway through, he killed an unknown ghost named Gui Qi, who claimed to have a grudge against Lin Shaotang and wanted to kill him to make a name for himself, but he was always against him, causing Lin Shaotang to repeatedly escape from his grasp.
At that time, he feared the Black Wind Hall and endured Ghost Seven everywhere.
So, the two did not have any conflicts, let alone any grudges.
Unexpectedly, Ghost Seven was provoked by Lin Shaotang and left his soul to come to Xiaoqingshan. He was trapped in the formation and unexpectedly stumbled upon Rong Mo, who had reached a critical point of cultivation. The two of them engaged in a struggle, and when Ghost Seven returned, what awaited him was the scene of his own body being burned.
There are two types of ghost cultivation: human cultivation and spiritual cultivation. One type is like Tian Rui, who has been dead for a long time and his body has decayed, leaving only a living soul. There is also a type of ghost cultivator like Long Jue, who maintains a pure human form despite practicing the magic of the Ghost Sect.
Ghost Seven was tempted by worldly pleasures and was forced to become a ghost cultivator. In a fit of anger, he wanted to gather the subordinates of the Black Wind Hall to attack Xiao Qingshan. However, he was covered up by the news from the sect gate. At that time, he realized that Xiao Qingshan was a move of the Black Wind Hall and could not move for the time being.
A gentleman seeks revenge, ten years is never too late.
But this wait will last for hundreds of years, and hatred will become a habit. Ghost Seven only has one thought in his heart, which is to fight Rong Mo to the end.
Due to the unexpected intrusion of Ghost Seven, Rong Mo almost fell into a state of madness. In the midst of the struggle, he left behind indelible wounds, and his hatred was no less than Ghost Seven's "loss".
This matter has been in his mind for many years, almost like a demon.
In the questioning gaze of the two of them, Lin Shaotang's beautiful diamond lips lightly curled, and the three of them stood side by side, just like the historical reenactment of the past.