The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity
Chapter 245 - 242: Every Injustice Has Its Perpetrator, Every Debt Has Its Debtor

Chapter 245: Chapter 242: Every Injustice Has Its Perpetrator, Every Debt Has Its Debtor

Feng Aicai used to be an ignorant troublemaker, hanging out with desperados in society.

Once, he offended them and nearly got killed. Feng Aicai claimed he had a very wealthy uncle and could help them kidnap the uncle’s daughter to demand a large ransom.

The kidnapping went smoothly, and the kidnappers also received a hefty ransom.

But what he didn’t anticipate was how ruthless those people were. After getting the ransom, they still killed Feng Zishan!

Ridden with guilt, Feng Aicai decided to visit his uncle, and it just so happened that he found him sick at home with no caregivers or servants around, so he sent his uncle to the hospital.

The uncle thanked him for saving his life, completely unaware that his daughter’s suffering was related to Feng Aicai, so as he lay dying, he left his inheritance to Feng Aicai and his sister.

Feng Aicai absentmindedly took out a bottle of red wine, only to suddenly find that all the plainclothes police officers at the dining table had passed out.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Cold winds blew in gusts, the window having opened at some unknowable time.

The curtains fluttered wildly, casting monstrous shadows on the ground.

A chilling presence enveloped Feng Aicai; the color drained from his face instantly as the red wine in his hand dropped to the floor, shattering with a crisp sound.

Outside, Qin Zhao and Huo Xun were still monitoring through binoculars.

But what they saw was different from what Feng Aicai was experiencing.

They saw plainclothes police officers sitting at the table eating, with Feng Aicai pouring them red wine.

"These damned brats, they’re supposed to be protecting someone, how come they’re enjoying themselves?"

Huo Xun couldn’t help but curse softly, but the more Qin Zhao watched, the more she felt something was amiss.

"Why do I feel like the aura is off?"

She put down the binoculars, and a spell shot from her hand toward the Feng family’s living room.

Boom, colorless ripples spread out.

The living room’s Illusion Array was shattered by Qin Zhao’s spell, and the piercing screams of Feng Aicai broke through the sky.

"Ah! Help, help me!"

"You caused my family’s ruin and death! What right do you have to enjoy everything my father left! All of you, go to hell! I’ve awaited this day, for so, so long!

Feng Aicai! You scum of society, I will make your life a living hell!"

A disheveled woman pinned Feng Aicai to the ground, pulling out his nails one by one with pliers, just as those people had done to her, then sent the nails to her father.

After receiving the large ransom, they still humiliated her, dumping her body in the river!

Before her death, Feng Zishan learned the truth from the kidnappers—it was a relative from her own family who’d encouraged them to kidnap her to save his own skin!

Her soul returned home, wanting to see her father one last time. Yet to Feng Zishan’s grievous discovery, her father trusted that beast so much he left all the inheritance to him!

Unable to resign herself to reincarnation, her soul attached itself to the Diamond Crown, seeking an opportunity for revenge!

Little did she expect, Feng Aicai had actually sold the crown.

Her resentful energy grew heavier, as she devoured many wandering souls, becoming stronger and finally seizing the chance to avenge the past!

"Feng Aicai! Are you enjoying the money from my father? I’ll make sure you enjoy it in the underworld!"

Her fingers turned claw-like, her nails growing increasingly sharp, piercing Feng Aicai’s eyes and gouging out his eyeballs.

"Ah! My eyes, my eyes! Please spare me, I beg you, I had no choice! If I didn’t tell them about your family, I would have died!"

"Then die! You should have died a long time ago!"

Feng Zishan laughed coldly, meting out the same punishment on him as she had on Feng Aiyuan.

Feng Aiyuan was no good either; she had so trusted her cousin before, yet Feng Aiyuan had deceived her, sending her off into the kidnappers’ vehicle!

"Wuu wuu wuu."

Feng Aicai’s tongue had also been cut off, his blood flowing everywhere, as his life force gradually slipped away.

When Qin Zhao and Huo Xun arrived, they saw the gruesome state of Feng Aicai.

In fact, Qin Zhao could have arrived even faster to stop Feng Zishan, but she had chosen not to.

That saying was true, grievances have their source, and debts their owner; Feng Aicai and Feng Aiyuan had done evil and gained wealth that was not theirs to have, this was the price they had to pay.

"Stop!"

Knowing full well that Feng Aicai was already dead, Huo Xun still fired a shot at the woman’s arm to prevent her from continuing her frenzy and harming others.

As soon as he fired, the disheveled woman collapsed onto the ground.

Her hair scattered, revealing that face.

It was Qin Kejing!

And she was still breathing faintly!

Huo Xun’s expression changed slightly, and he turned to look at Qin Zhao, "She’s still alive?"

"Lucky for her, it seems Feng Zishan didn’t plan on killing her." Qin Zhao glanced at Qin Kejing, "You handle things here; I’ll go after her."

"This ’her’ naturally referred to Feng Zishan, who had left Qin Kejing’s body after they barged in.

Because she could feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in Qin Zhao, which were obviously much stronger than hers, Feng Zishan had no intention of confronting her head-on.

But she had underestimated Qin Zhao. Qin Zhao quickly found her, "Avenged yourself, have you? Isn’t it time for reincarnation now?"

Qin Zhao looked at the ghost not far away and noticed the resentful energy and evil aura on her had faded a lot.

Feng Zishan hesitated and looked at her, "You’re not going to kill me?"

In the ghost’s terms, ’kill’ usually meant to disperse her soul entirely.

When she was outside consuming wandering souls, she had encountered cultivators who all wanted to kill her.

Her soul had become quite powerful, and by eliminating her, a cultivator could obtain the soul beads within her. These soul beads could be used for cultivation and were even more effective than elixirs.

Qin Zhao wouldn’t lay a hand on any ghosts who hadn’t wantonly killed the innocent.

Her cultivation technique was quite special; she wasn’t in need of the bit of energy from soul beads.

"Why should I kill you?" Qin Zhao smiled, "If you had killed Qin Kejing, I probably would have had no choice but to take you down. But since you didn’t, it shows you still have a bottom line."

Other than borrowing Qin Kejing’s body, Feng Zishan hadn’t hurt her.

As for the fingernails delivered to the Qin Family, they were plucked from corpses freshly buried at the chaotic burial ground.

Her aim was to make the Qin Family believe the act was Feng Aicai’s doing, to direct the Qin family’s wrath upon Feng Aicai. Unfortunately for her, she overestimated the Qin family; Qin Siyu’s anger was ineffectual.

Feng Zishan opened her mouth but did not know what to say—perhaps this was the last bit of kindness she would experience in this world. And so, the last bit of her resentful energy completely dissipated.

She still said a thank you and then, under Qin Zhao’s arrangement, continued on to the underworld for reincarnation.

This matter was finally resolved.

Qin Kejing was lucky; she got her life back.

But she faced many troubles, because Feng Zishan had used her body when she killed Feng Aicai.

The scene was full of evidence of Qin Kejing committing murder, and Huo Xun couldn’t possibly report to the police that a ghost had done the killing, so he took Qin Kejing into custody first.

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