Chapter 932
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The second story was about a girl from a poor family and a young master.
This girl and the Eldest Young Master were in love with each other, but the Eldest Young Master was engaged and could not marry her.
She waited and waited, thinking that the young master would at least give her a place in a side room.
But she didn't expect that before she got that place. She was framed by the young mistress and became a sacrifice.
She stayed in the imperial tomb for four hundred years. She really wanted to know if the young master had ever loved her.
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The third story was about a nun who had just entered Buddhism and an enlightened monk.
The enlightened monk was very good to the nun. He personally made breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day.
Her clothes and shoes were all personally sewn by the enlightened monk. Every stitch and piece of thread was filled with unknown intentions.
Not long after, the nun's heart was moved. After the enlightened monk found out, he disappeared.
She never saw him again. When the abbot found out about this, he dared to send the nun out of Buddhism.
Not long after, she was discovered by the people of the Wu people. She thought that the people of the Wu people were kind enough to take her in, but she didn't expect that they would make her wear a blood wedding dress and become a sacrifice.
In the blink of an eye, three hundred years had passed.
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The fourth story was about the princess and the general.
They were childhood sweethearts. The general fought in the north and south. Every time he came back, he would bring her a leaf.
She knew that this was his longing for her.
The princess had been waiting. Waiting for her to turn eighteen, waiting for the general to finish his last battle.
She didn't know that he had married a barbarian girl. The emperor was very happy. The two countries were on good terms. Without spending a single soldier, the barbarians bowed their heads.
After she found out, she personally cut off the general's arm, but the general used his other hand to tightly hug her.
He said to her, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Later, she was willing to replace her sister as a sacrifice and come to the eerie imperial tomb.
Things had changed with the passage of time, and now, two hundred years had passed.
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The fifth story was about a brothel girl and a male ghost.
She was a brothel girl who only sold her skills and not her body. Normal people couldn't understand the life in the brothel.
Others only saw her smile in front of the guests, but did not see her lonely appearance in the dead of night.
Only that ghost, only that ghost saw it …
That ghost was a poor scholar in his past life. He had a fiancée, but not only did that fiancée run away with her sugar daddy, she even poisoned him to death.
He felt very sad, but he did not take revenge. The night he was poisoned, he heard someone singing in the brothel.
Red plum blossoms in the courtyard of the letter letter.
Paper Umbrella Misty Rain Pavilion.
There was a dream in Jiangnan.
You're in my dream.
That ghost came to listen to her sing every night and spent countless lonely nights with her. Gradually, she wanted to become like him, to be a ghost, to be together forever.
In the hundred-year Asura Arena, he leaped onto the Life and Death Arena.
If a person wanted to become a ghost, they had to become a malicious ghost to survive in this world. She had killed someone for him, his ex-fiancée.
However, when she was ready to commit suicide … He scolded her angrily, his eyes full of hatred.
After that, he disappeared and never appeared again.
She didn't know why he was like this. Was it because she killed his ex-fiancée?
But later on, she didn't have the chance to confirm this matter. On the day she became a sacrifice, she told herself that it was good that she died. She could ask him why... he left her.
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