Chapter 118 Embroidered Shoes
This is a pair of embroidered shoes with exquisite workmanship and top-quality materials.
It is obvious that the owner put a lot of effort into making this pair of embroidered shoes.
Obviously it is not a pair of shoes for daily use, but for Wen still remembered that Yan Gongli said that these shoes had a strong evil spirit.
"Evil spirit?" Jiang Wen touched his shoes and thought.
For some reason, he felt like he was touching the woman's skin, which surprised him.
These shoes are a little weird, Jiang Wen thought to himself.
He rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, where there was a slight golden crack.
With a solemn look on his face, Jiang Wen scolded the shoes softly: "Open your heavenly eyes!"
The golden crack between the eyebrows opened slightly, like a sleepy eye narrowing a gap.
There seemed to be golden light extending infinitely from it, making the room much brighter.
Jiang Wen looked at the embroidered shoes with his third eye, and strange memories swept over him like a tide.
It is said that women are born in the yin category, and if they are carefully raised in the boudoir of the yin position, they will be able to get a fair and tender beauty.
If you use high-quality supplements, wash your woman's body frequently every him wear clothes of the best fabrics and drink nectar from mountain springs every women raised in this way have skin as thick as gel that can be broken by a a holy monk who abstains from sex cannot tolerate such stunning beauties.
'She' thought she was such a lucky girl.
He was sold into this wealthy family by his parents when he was young, but the master was a kind felt sorry for her loneliness, so I raised her as a young lived in a villa with the best scenery and ate the finest refined the baths are filled with potions made from various tonics.
Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all taught by is nothing to worry about on weekdays, just leisurely enjoyment.
'She' was raised brilliantly, and everyone was amazed when she first appeared.
The second son of the Qian family fell in love with her and wanted to take her as his concubine, but Master Qian refused.
Mr. Qian doesn't think about 'her' every day, and always tries to find ways to meet 'her', but this matter will eventually be day the maid came in a hurry and told 'her' that the second young master Qian had killed the first young master Qian.
'She' saw the young man covered in blood walking up to her with a smile, stroking her face and saying, "You are mine."
"Beast! What have you done!" Mr. Qian was furious. He looked sad when he saw the brother fighting against the wall.
"This whole thing started because of you, so it will end with you." Mr. Qian looked at her 'she' was confused and didn't know what to do.
Red velvet blanket, singing, laughing and Qian wants to take a concubine adopted daughter he had raised in the backyard for more than ten years was said to be a stunningly beautiful woman.
'She' was wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix tears streaming down her face, she sat on the sedan she is just a concubine, she has the dignity of a wife.
'She' thought that this was the end of the matter, that 'she' would become Mr. Qian's concubine in Room No. 16 and stay in the backyard until the end of her life. 'She' thought so too, just to pay off her own sins.
But when 'she' entered the wedding room, what she saw was Master Qian's sinister look.
"I've raised you for so long! Even a son died. I hope you won't let me down."
Master Qian said as two strong men walked beside him.
'She' looked at that scene in horror, followed by endless torture.
Chains, paring woman's screams and the quiet Qian family compound.
After a long time, Mr. Qian held a pair of embroidered shoes and nodded with a said gently to an embroiderer: "Thank you very much. These shoes are just enough for your feet. My bride will definitely like them."
"Master's fabric is still good. I have never seen such fine fabric." The embroiderer said enviously. "That's natural. It has been carefully raised for more than ten years." Master Qian said with a half-smile.
The memory was in pieces, Jiang Wen withdrew his Dharma last image he saw stayed on Mr. Qian's face, which was the look of joy when he looked at the embroidered shoes.
"..." Jiang Wen was silent. Looking at the embroidered shoes again, he felt a sense of horror.
Everyone knows that people are evil, but it is a pity that some things are always beyond the scope of people's acceptance.
This is true whether it is in this world or in this world.
"It must have been very painful at the time." Jiang Wen stroked the embroidered shoes and then looked at the big tree outside.
Just now, through his discernment, he caught some clues about the Qian family's old house.
That big tree a hundred feet high was brought in by Mr. Qian.
"What are you doing standing there?" came Yan Gongli's lazily sat up from the bed and stretched her a lazy cat, he asked Jiang Wen casually.
"I'm looking at the evil in the world." Jiang Wen said calmly. "Sometimes, humans may seem more cruel than ghosts."
"Ghosts only have two thoughts, eating people and harming others. But some people are not like that. They are just for fame, profit, and power. Just because of greed in their hearts, they can think of all kinds of ways to harm people."
"So what, can you take care of it?" Yan Gongli asked, holding his chin.
"I can't control it." Jiang Wen shook his head and looked towards the sky. "I can't control it. The seven emotions and six desires of the world are difficult even for the Buddha. What's more, the Buddha also has selfish motives."
"If that Buddhist disciple hears what you say, he will fight you until death." Yan Gongli said with a smile.
"Just tell the truth." Jiang Wen sighed.
He looked down at the embroidered shoes in his hand, picked up a fire talisman and threw it at them.
Suddenly the fire splashed and a raging fire broke out.
Jiang Wen took out his Taoist robe and put on his cross-legged in front of the fire and chanting the Purana Sutra.
He mouthed Taoist scriptures and closed his eyes 's like a god came to the world to save all suffering beings.
It wasn't until a long time later that the pair of embroidered shoes burned Wen opened his eyes and saw a woman in a green shirt with a smile on her face, bowing deeply to him.
She opened her mouth to say something, and tears seemed to fall from her eyes.
"Go, go. Don't suffer like this in the next life." Jiang Wen waved to her, and the woman's soul turned into smoke and disappeared.
As a cool breeze blew by, the dust from the burnt embroidered shoes rose up vigorously, and finally dissipated in the mist and rain.
"You destroyed these embroidered shoes just like that?" Yan Gongli asked curiously.
"What's the use of keeping it?" Jiang Wen said.
"These are shoes made from the most intimate and fragile fur of a Yin woman. It allows you to marry the Yin God's fate demon and is enough to protect the happiness of your children and grandchildren." Yan Gongli said regretfully, but her face was filled with tears. Smile lay on the bed and shook her legs, looking at Jiang Wen.
"I would not be willing to use this method to exchange for the glory and wealth of my generation, even the most powerful of my sons and grandsons." Jiang Wen said coldly. "Besides, Mr. Qian is not afraid of backlash for doing something so detrimental to moral integrity."
"It seems you have noticed something." Yan Gongli was a little surprised.
"Of course I saw something. Since Mr. Qian wants prosperity and wealth, then I will help him." Jiang Wen said, then stood up and walked outside the house.
(End of this chapter)