“Mom, Mom, you have to forgive me. I’m your son. Since you’re already dead, don’t come back haunting me. When I go back, I’ll definitely burn a lot of paper money for you to live a good life. Mom, don’t plague me again, please!”
Ma Peng was crying and kowtowing. He seemed to have thought of something and said excitedly, “Yes, yes, Mom, you have a grandson. I have a son. Our Ma family has a descendant. For the sake of your grandson, can you let me go?”
Tao Po was a little moved. Actually, she did not hate him that much anymore perhaps because she was purified in the bracelet, but she still could not bring herself to forget the scene of her being burnt down to ashes by her son.
Seeing that Tao Po seemed to be showing signs of wavering, Qin Xi said with a snort, “From your face, I can tell you’ll die alone with no family or children. Where did you get your son from?”
Ma Peng shouted excitedly, “That’s impossible. I have a son. Mom, you have to believe me. You really have a chubby and cute grandson.”
Qin Xi asked, “Are you sure that’s your child?”
Ma Peng was dumbfounded for a moment. His eyes widened as he said, “You, you mean that b*tch lied to me?”
He had long suspected that his wife had taken his money to have fun with a gigolo, but she refused to admit it. Now that he thought about it, the child really did not look like him at all. His heart immediately sank.
“Tell me, fifteen years ago, who instructed you to bury the small ax in the Han family’s ancestral grave?”
Ma Peng trembled and stammered in fear, “I, I don’t know.”
“If you don’t tell me, I’ll use the Soul Searching Technique to force you to say. Let me tell you something. Once I use it, your soul will dissipate and you will become a living dead. Think carefully.”
Ma Peng shook his head in fear. No, he mustn’t become a living dead. If he really became a living dead, that b*tch would take his money and be with the gigolo. He wouldn’t let that b*tch and bastard use him like this.
At the thought of this, he said nervously, “I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you. Actually, I don’t know who that person is. He took the initiative to find me and asked me to bury the ax in the Han family’s graveyard…”
Qin Xi narrowed her eyes and made a hand seal. Ma Peng felt his body being torn apart, and he screamed in pain.
“It seems that you don’t intend to tell me about it. Then I’ll search your soul!”
“Don’t, don’t. I remember now. I remember now… Judging from that person’s accent, he doesn’t seem to be local. I think he’s from the capital.”
“How can you be sure that the person is from the capital? Have you been to the capital?”
“No, I’ve never been there, but I know a businessman. He once went to the capital and came back with a thick accent… Master, let me go. That’s all I know. Oh right, although that person’s face was covered, I could vaguely tell that it was a woman…”
Ma Peng seemed to have thought of something else and immediately added, “I smell a woman’s fragrance on that person. It’s a smell unique to women.”
“How can you be sure of that?” Qin Xi was doubtful.
Ma Peng was afraid that Qin Xi would search his soul again, so he immediately pointed at Tao Po. “My nose is very good. I can smell anything. If you don’t believe me, ask my mother. My mother knows. Really, I’m not lying to you!”
Tao Po nodded. “His sense of smell is indeed very acute. I can testify to that.”
Ma Peng heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Xi, as if saying, “Look, I’m not lying to you, right? Can you let me go?”
Qin Xi thought for a moment and placed a restriction seal on Ma Peng’s soul. “This is a soul restriction. As long as I want, your soul will suffer a pain worse than death. Now, I don’t care what method you use. Go to the capital and find that woman. When you find her, I’ll remove the restriction.”