Ghost Marriage: The Abandoned Wife's Mother's House Has Three Treasures
Chapter 4: She Really Transmigrated
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Chapter 4: She Really Transmigrated. After dressing herself, Su Zimo calmly climbed out of the coffin, doing her utmost to endure the discomfort within her body.
Mu Yunxuan was very surprised to see Su Zimo neither crying nor making a scene; if it were an ordinary woman encountering such an event, she would have been crying her eyes out long ago. Looking at her calm expression, a sense of inquiry rose in Mu Yunxuan's heart, and he couldn't help his curiosity. Mu Yunxuan asked, "You..."
But he was suddenly and coldly interrupted by Su Zimo. Su Zimo turned her head and said with a cold, mocking sneer, "I thought you were a man who could go seven times a night? Turns out you're nothing special!"
The sarcastic words and the expression of disgust and contempt instantly enraged Mu Yunxuan to the extreme. The compassion that had just begun to rise in his heart vanished completely. She actually said he was... inadequate in that department.
A gloomy voice echoed throughout the entire tomb chamber.
"Woman, you dare say that again."
"Hehe!"
A light laugh, as pleasant as silver bells, echoed in the tomb, quiet yet seemingly carrying a hint of mockery.
"I never say the same thing twice to someone with senile dementia."
After speaking, her expression toward Mu Yunxuan instantly turned ice-cold, her frigid gaze carrying a deep-seated hatred.
"If there is an opportunity, I, Su Zimo, swear here and now that I will reclaim everything from the Su family and your Mu family, with interest. Ghost marriages, sacrificial brides? Hehe! I can't believe you actually came up with that."
Su Zimo spoke every word with extreme seriousness, her eyes filled with profound hatred. Su Zimo herself didn't know if that hatred came from her predecessor or from herself, but her heart became even more certain of one thing: she had truly transmigrated.
For a moment, Mu Yunxuan froze.
Su Zimo turned around and, dragging her heavy body, walked out step by step.
Mu Yunxuan's teeth ground together with a clatter as he clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to kill. Although he didn't quite understand what she meant by "senile dementia," the implication was not hard to guess. However, the ghost marriage was something he had not anticipated either.
"You damn woman, do you think I will just let you go like this?"
An angry roar pierced through Su Zimo's eardrums as he stared fixedly at that frail, beautiful silhouette.
Su Zimo's footsteps paused for a moment, but she pretended to remain calm and continued moving outward step by step, calculating the distance between herself and Mu Yunxuan. The information in her mind told her that this was a world where the cultivation of Profound Qi was supreme, and she happened to be the useless person despised by everyone because she could not cultivate. Her body didn't even possess the Profound Qi of the Initial Profound Stage; she was no different from an ordinary person. In the Su Estate, her predecessor had suffered endless humiliation. Although her only sister and brother protected her at every turn, there were always moments of oversight. Furthermore, her predecessor had been publicly rejected in her marriage engagement by the Third Prince of the current dynasty today, making her the laughingstock of the entire Haoyue Capital. Su Zimo couldn't help but calculate her next destination.
As she approached the corner of the upper stone steps, Su Zimo's anxious heart beat even more violently. As soon as she turned the corner, Su Zimo lifted her skirt and ran outward desperately.
"That damn woman," Mu Yunxuan couldn't help but curse under his breath. Thinking of the treacherous terrain outside, if she didn't have someone to lead the way, she wouldn't be able to descend the Peak Cliff at all.
Without a second thought, Mu Yunxuan quickly threw on his outer robe and sped after her.
Outside, thunder and lightning continued to flash. Su Zimo looked up and smiled brilliantly; perhaps if she were struck by lightning, it might send her back to the twenty-first century?
Suddenly, there was a sound from behind. Su Zimo's heart rate instantly quickened. Without time to think, she used the light of the lightning to run toward the highest point.
"Don't go that way!"
Mu Yunxuan shouted, but his voice was swallowed by a burst of thunder.