Listening to her son''s scream, Jiang Chuhong is not well.


    She instinctively wanted to turn away and didn''t want to see it, but her subconscious mind nailed her in place like a strong yoke.


    You can''t even look away.


    In this way, she forcibly watched the whole process of her son''s execution and watched him disappear into the oil pan.


    The whole person has trembled like chaff, and the fear deep into the bone marrow, as if all this is not a dream, but a real picture.


    However, after the execution, the oil pan was pushed away by the demons and ghosts.


    Jiang Chuhong was relieved.


    But then, on both sides of the road ahead, there were suddenly two lines of blue ghost fires.


    The other end of the road was full of people. Soon, she saw four handsome men in strange official clothes coming towards her.


    "Jiang Chuhong, do you know the crime?"


    The leading man gave a cold drink. Jiang Chuhong suddenly felt that her legs were out of control again and knelt straight down.


    She was asked in panic and doubt, and subconsciously replied, "what''s my crime? I didn''t commit a crime! No!"


    "You are innocent in the sun, but you are sinful in the grave!"


    The man took out a memorial and read it without expression.


    "Jiang Chuhong, your mind is vicious and dark. You use the law of heaven and earth to mix black dog blood into your stepdaughter''s ashes. It has been officially accepted by the hell king of Cao''s hell."


    "Three days later, your life will be exhausted. At that time, you will be detained and returned to the grip prefecture to accept the final penalty!"


    With that, the four beautiful men flashed and disappeared directly in front of Jiang Chuhong.


    Then, a group of evil spirits suddenly rushed at her


    "... ah!!"


    After a scream, Jiang Chuhong suddenly opened her eyes and sat up straight from the bed.


    Pajamas have long been soaked with cold sweat.


    She froze for a while, subconsciously patting her frightened face.


    Is this a dream?


    This dream is a little too real, isn''t it?


    Jiang Chuhong took a deep breath for several times, and then relaxed from the boundless fear.


    She got out of bed and decided to pour a glass of water to calm down.


    But I just put on my slippers, but I saw a little strange feeling from the afterglow of my eyes.


    The woman gave a sudden meal and could not help but stiff her body and turn her face mechanically.


    I saw that the memorial to her conviction in the dream was lying on her bedside table!


    ……


    Since then, Jiang Chu''s red heart God has been uncertain all day. His mind is full of that dream and the memorial in his bag.


    Even work has made mistakes many times.


    She really had no choice but to take the next day''s leave and decided to go to see the old Taoist who gave her black dog blood.


    However, when she came to the shop deep in the alley, she found that the old Taoist was gone.


    Instead, a young man who looked less than 20 years old, elegant and handsome, sat in front of the old sour wood cabinet and read ancient books.


    "May I help you?"


    The boy didn''t raise his head and asked softly in a deep voice.


    After a pause, he continued, "are you Ms. Jiang Chuhong? Shifu has traveled around. He said that you would come back to him one day and specially asked the disciples to wait for you here."


    “……”


    Jiang Chuhong thought for a while, and finally gritted her teeth, took out the memorial and handed it to the boy..


    Anxiously asked, "little master, can you help me see what this is?"