Wenwu managed to make ends meet by writing storybooks for others, but unexpectedly, a cold night killed him.
Black and white impermanence came to lock the soul, she held the door frame and argued hard.
"You can't take me away. The new article hasn't been finished yet and readers are still waiting for updates!!!"
So Wu Chang lost a pen.
The euphemistic name is: Love to write and write more.
But what was written was not a script, but a complaint.
Or a petition to redress the grievances of the ghost.
After being handed over to the judge for trial, his life can be extended according to the case.
Since then, there has been a strange man squatting at the mass grave.
Wen Wu: Is the guilty soul still there? Urgent, waiting online.
The maid from a wealthy family raised her hands to wipe her tears.
"I was falsely accused of stealing my mistress's jade bracelet. I was beaten to death and thrown to the dogs."
Wen Wu wrote the complaint angrily until the tip of the pen became hot and his hands trembled and he could hardly hold it.
The next day, the mistress broke her leg in the street.
[Ding——] One year of longevity has arrived.
The traders who died tragically complained.
"My opponent bribed the government and was imprisoned on trumped-up charges. I died in prison."
Wen Wu gritted his teeth and finished writing the complaint, then lay on the grave and felt dizzy all night.
Three days later, the opponent's business collapsed overnight and the shop closed down.
[Ding——] Two years of longevity have arrived.
After writing more complaints, Wen Wu slowly figured out the rules.
The more resentful this wronged ghost is, the more longevity it will add to her, but the backlash will be deeper.
The greedy desire to make a big mistake was suppressed as soon as it surfaced.
Forget it, with her small body, that kind of resentment can be swallowed up to the bone.
Unless... There is someone who is strong enough to withstand the backlash of resentment...
The first time Wen Wu saw Pei Jingya, he knew he was this person.
Others may not be able to see this general who has conquered the country since he was young and has been on the battlefield for ten years, but in her eyes, he is simply a walking source of evil energy.
Wen Wu secretly made up his mind.
Such a good evil nemesis must be kidnapped to be his bodyguard!
But then... Everything seemed to change.
She originally thought that Pei Jingya was just a reckless man, but when the terrifying resentment eroded him, he firmly protected her in his arms.
She also thought that she was just redressing the grievances of ghosts and monsters for longevity, but when she wrote down the joys and sorrows of the world word by word, she was moved sincerely.
——"Why are you, a woman, willing to die for those irrelevant souls?"
——"Since no one has ever been willing to write a petition for them, why not let me do it."
Purpose: Use the pen as a blade to clear the souls of the dead and plead for life on behalf of the common people.