After the Master of Metaphysics Came Down from the Mountain, His Wealthy Husband Survived

Yun Zhi regained consciousness amidst a severe headache and suffocation. Countless fragments of unfamiliar memories flooded into her sea of consciousness like a flood that broke a dam - the fake daughter of the Yun family, the return of the real daughter, being ruthlessly abandoned by the family, and finally even being drugged to marry the businessman, Fok Zhenting, who was said to be riddled with evil spirits and would not survive this year... "... It's really a mess worse than the inner demon calamity." She sat up holding her forehead and looked around the luxurious but cold new house. The air was filled with a faint smell of medicine and a very unusual sinister aura. As the number one person in Xuanmen, she couldn't be more sensitive to this kind of aura. This is not an ordinary illness, it is clearly a very sinister spell. The servant's unabashed comments came from outside the door: "... It's really pitiful to get married and stay a widow." "Shh! Keep your voice down, Mr. Huo hates people talking about his illness..." "What are you afraid of? You are just a happy-go-lucky thing, but you really think you are the hostess? It's hard to say whether your husband can make it through tonight!" The corners of Yunzhi's lips curved into a cold arc. After her ascension failed, Heaven closed the door for her, but opened such a strange window? Whatever. Since she has taken possession of this body, she will avenge the original owner. She will solve this immediate problem. As for the cheap husband who "will die soon"... She went down to the ground with bare feet and walked to the closed door. Her fingertips traced in the air, and an invisible evil-breaking talisman quietly took shape. The suffocating depression in the whole room was instantly relieved a lot. "Let's start with letting you survive tonight."