"Hmph, those are the places where people who die normally should go. You were hanged and you are an unfilial daughter. You should go to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer. Stop talking and go!"

Black and white Wu Chang pulled the chain around her neck and yelled fiercely.

"Ah! Eighteen levels of hell! Why? How is this possible!"

"This is the entrance to the Eighteenth Level of Hell. Don't you want to see your parents and two younger sisters? Hurry up and have a look. You will go to the Eighteenth Level of Hell later. The large-scale waiters are waiting for you!"

They brought Ma Xiuyu to a place that was creepy and frightening, with ghosts crying and wolves howling. The black and impermanent bull head directly pushed Ma Xiuyu onto a stone platform.

Ma Xiuyu only felt the pain was heartbreaking and subconsciously raised her head.

"Ah! My parents and my sister!"

Ma Xiuyu saw her parents and two younger sisters on a large mirror in front of her.

She looked very happy at first, but the more she looked down, the more terrified she became.

"No! Mom and dad, don't die! Second sister and third sister, no, no! How could this happen? Why on earth is this!"

Because Ma Xiuyu saw it, she started to hang herself. Song Xiaohu saw her and hurriedly carried her to the village chief's house to rescue her.

But in the end, she still couldn't save her life, especially when she saw her parents and two younger sisters lying on her body. She couldn't bear such a blow and cried so hard that she fainted!

Then the villagers took her body away and set it up in a mourning hall for burial.

But then, things began that Ma Xiuyu couldn't accept.

After she hanged herself, her parents became old and depressed, and first of all, her mother fell ill.

Her mother couldn't help but think about her mother every day while holding the clothes she had worn in her hands. Her seriously ill body was getting worse and worse, no matter any medicine was ineffective, she thought about her eldest daughter every day. Finally, she was three years old.

After a few months, those who let go will return.

Under such an unbearable blow, her father, Ma Laoliu, lost his eldest daughter and his wife.

Every day I feel sad, my thoughts become sick, and my body becomes worse every day.

Finally one day, on the way home from work, I was out of breath and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

In order to support his two remaining daughters, Ma Laoliu woke up early every day and worked hard at night secretly to prevent his two daughters from knowing about his illness.

However, as the weight of the body increased, he could no longer support it. While working, he fell down and lost his breath.

When the two younger sisters saw their father's cold corpse, they cried so hard that they couldn't bear to die.

In the end, of the family of five, only the two poor sisters were left to depend on each other and rely on the help of the villagers.

The eight-year-old sister misses her parents and eldest sister every day and often cannot help but cry in the arms of her second sister.

Poor second sister, who is fourteen years old, relies on her alone to support her. She holds the young third sister in her arms every day, and is always secretly wiping her tears and feeling very sad.

As the two sisters grew up, the second sister took care of the third sister until she was thirty years old, before she married a lame and old man.

What made Ma Xiuyu even more sad was that the old lame man beat his second sister all over her body every day.

Finally one day, it may be that my second sister couldn't stand such domestic violence, so she followed her eldest sister's example, took a rope, put it on the beam, hanged herself, and ended her life.

In the end, only the poor and helpless third sister Ma Xianglan was left, heartbroken and miserable, lying on the body of her second sister Ma Xiulan, crying her heart out again.

The picture on the mirror ended up here, and there was no longer any scene.

"No, my parents and my sister, how could this happen, how could their fate be so tragic, how could this happen, wuwu...ah!"

Ma Xiuyu thought about the scenes she had just seen and couldn't help but lie there and cried bitterly.

"Hmph, tell me why. All of this is not the result of you hanging yourself. If not, how could their fate be so miserable!"

"Stop talking nonsense to her. This is a woman who has harmed a whole family and is unfilial. She will have to go to the 18th level of hell to taste the torture and leave immediately!"

"No! I don't want to go to the eighteenth level of hell. I want to go back. I don't want to die. I want to go back and be a new person. I don't want my parents and sister to become like that. I don't want it!"

Ma Xiuyu cried and yelled, and was about to break away and run outside, but the bull-headed horse-faced pulled her back again.

Ma Xiuyu was filled with regret at this moment and resented why she only cared about her own thoughts and died without considering the feelings of her family.

"stop!"

At this moment, a man wearing a gray robe and a mask took off the chain from Ma Xiuyu's neck and stood in front of her.

"Who are you? You dare to come to the underworld to meddle in other people's affairs. Are you seeking death?"

"I am the guardian of Dahe Village. This girl Ma Xiuyu's life should not be cut off. I will bring her back to Dahe Village to restore her life!"

Ma Xiuyu saw that this person was not the same patron saint she had seen when she met Mo Tou in Dahe Village.

When I heard that the patron saint of my village was going to take me away to return to the sun, I subconsciously felt a look of ecstasy on my face.

Ma Xiuyu didn't know how the patron saint of her village got the black and white impermanence of the underworld to agree. As she wished, she finally took her directly back to the sky above Dahe Village.

"Ma Xiuyu, do you know you are wrong?"

"Woo! Lord Immortal, I know I was wrong. As long as I can return the favor, I, Ma Xiuyu, swear to Lord Immortal that I will never do anything stupid again. I will be filial to my parents and take care of my two young sisters!"

"

Ma Xiuyu was about to kneel down. Yang Donglai, the patron saint of Dahe Village, stretched out his hands to help Ma Xiuyu, but Ma Xiuyu couldn't bend her legs.

"That's very good. I hope you can remember what you said today."

"Ma Xiuyu, I know that both your husband and wife are dead, but this is also their destiny, and it is also God's training for you."

Ma Xiuyu wanted to say something else, but Yang Donglai stretched out his hand to interrupt.

"Everything is a thing of the past. Just let him go. Don't worry about other people's gossip. Your fate was difficult and bumpy before. If you seize the opportunity from now on, you will definitely be rich and prosperous."

"Let me ask you, what are you good at?"

Ma Xiuyu thought for a moment and smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I am from a poor family. Apart from cooking and doing housework every day, I also take care of my two young sisters. I don't have anything good at it."

"Oh, that's good. Since you are good at cooking and cooking, I will teach you my cooking skills. I hope you can make great achievements for Dahe Village and your family in the future!"

Yang Donglai directly touched the two fingers of his left hand, placed them between Ma Xiuyu's eyebrows, and finally gave her an encouraging and gentle smile, without any trace of it.

"Lord Immortal...!"

Ma Xiuyu suddenly sat up from the bed, looked carefully, stretched out her hands to feel herself alive, her face showed ecstasy.

"Sister, what's wrong? Are you having another nightmare? Sister, don't be afraid. Third sister and I are always by your side!"

"Yeah, sister, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Ma Xiuyu smiled with a smile on her face and hugged her two sisters tightly in her arms. Xiulan, Xianglan, the eldest sister will never leave you again. We still have parents and we are a family! We want to be together happily forever.

, never separate again!”
Chapter completed!