"Ah!! It hurts! It hurts! Don't!" Song Tao yelled with her eyes closed.
Even though she has escaped from the illusion, she is still immersed in the pain of being killed.
"Mom! It's okay! It's okay!"
Song Minghui put down the corpse in his hand, put his index finger against Song Tao's brow, and channeled Yin Qi into it, calming Song Tao's mood.
Song Tao calmed down, and slowly opened his eyes, his soul still trembling.
She looked at the young man in front of her, and stepped back vigilantly, "Who are you! You are also with her, aren't you!"
"Mom is me, I am Minghui!" Song Minghui felt distressed when he saw her actions.
He knew that his mother must have experienced a lot of pain to have such a reaction, and a soft light cluster formed in the palm of his hand.
It contained Song Tao's previous life memory, and he directly drove the light ball into Song Tao's brain.
Song Tao closed her eyes and fell backwards.
Song Minghui went over and hugged Song Tao, and looked at the corpse beside the well, his eyes gleaming with hatred.
Song Tao woke up quickly. This time, she looked at Song Minghui with a loving smile, "Minghui, my son is you."
"It's me, Mom, you finally think of me." Song Minghui's eyes glistened with tears, "Mom, what's going on? What have you been through? Why did you come to Jia's house?"
Countless emotions flashed in Song Tao's eyes, she got up resentfully, looked around, "Where's Jia Siyue?!"
Some memories flashed through Song Minghui's mind, and finally he remembered that the female ghost was Jia Siyue.
It's been so long that he has forgotten the names of Jia's family, but now Song Tao said that he only remembered.
"Mom, don't worry, I have already arrested her and locked her in a ghost prison! She will never escape!" Song Minghui said sharply.
"That's good, Minghui, you must avenge me! Don't make it easy for the Jia family! I was tortured to death by that Jia Siyue! I, Song Tao, have never suffered such a big loss!"
As Song Tao said, her soul trembled again, as if recalling a lot of bad memories.
"I will! Mom, tell me what she did to you!"
Song Tao told Song Minghui the whole story.
Song Minghui smiled sullenly after hearing this, "Jia Siyue dared to use such a vicious method to deal with you, then she will have to pay double the price! This time, I will never let them go!"
"Mom, come back to Hades with me."
The Jia family, right? Get ready to bear the wrath of me, Song Minghui!
Song Minghui no longer paid attention to that corpse, that corpse was useless!
He took Song Tao back to the underworld, and the first thing he did was to go to the ghost prison.
"Sir Judge Song." The guard ghost soldier saluted.
"Where is Jia Siyueguan? I want to see her." Song Minghui raised his chin, his words carried the majesty of a superior.
Song Tao remembered the past.
She remembered that when Minghui went to the tenth hell to rescue herself and arranged a good place for herself, she already had a certain status in the underworld.
Looking at it now, her son is more promising.
Song Tao was very relieved, her waist straightened a bit.
"It's locked in the innermost cage, and I will take you there." The ghost soldier smiled flatteringly.
"No, I'll go there by myself." Song Minghui said coldly.
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