Strange Tales of the Ghosts

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The woman mumbled to herself after he reminded her of it, “You are right.
I shouldn't have done that.
I shouldn't have seduced the Emperor, and I shouldn't have enjoyed my time with the Emperor every night.
I shouldn't have let your precious son think that I suffered so much humiliation because of him that I sacrificed myself to protect the Qian Family.
If I didn't do that, he wouldn't have died.

“You monster!” Qian Dagui was furious at the thought of his son's death.
He raised an arm and wanted to hit Xue Fu.
When his hand was about to touch Xue Fu, he was sent flying in the air.
Qian Dagui finally felt the terror and curled up in a corner as he saw the crimson light glistening in Xue Fu's eyes; it was the symbol of a devil.
He saw a snow-white fox tail stretching out from under her dress, it was as tall as a man.
Xue Fu's emotions fluctuated more as her tail swayed more, she eventually growled, “It's all your fault! I wanted to kill everyone in town and let you die in terror, but you just had to build that imperial residence! I simply acted on the chances you gave me, or your son wouldn't have died so early! Because I wanted to play until the last moment, I want you to be scared, I want you to feel pains, I want to torture you more!”

“We…
We have no grudges, why are you doing this to me?” Qian Dagui knew he was going to die, yet he still wanted to know why Xue Fu did this.

Xue Fu smiled and squatted down next to Qian Dagui.
She touched his chest with her paw, “It looks like you forget things easily.
Did you forget how much you wanted me? Did you forget the farmer who lived on the mountain?”

“Farmer?” Qian Dagui tried his best to recall.
The farmer on the mountain, the farmer he killed more than twenty years ago.
Qian Dagui only wanted the farmer's white fox, but the farmer would rather die than give it to him.
At that time, Qian Dagui searched around the area himself, but he couldn't find the fox anywhere.
He finally understood everything, “You are the white fox?!”