What follows need not be detailed. All that matters is the changing settings, and the content, which is the lifetime experiences of Kayako before her death.
From realizing that I have a crush on the boy, Jin-nosuke, and having someone to like myself, I felt heartbroken.
To the indifference after her parents' death and living together with the black cat.
Then to the despair when the black cat dies, being lured in by Sobeoki Kousuke with his relentless persuasion, eventually marrying him and having children...
These scenes, as if on a rotating stage, appeared before Wu Xian's eyes, as if trying to gain his sympathy through this means.
Unfortunately, although Wu Xian looked at Kayako with a deep sense of pity every time, he did not spare her when he hit her. He had already hit her head countless times and had almost formed muscle memory.
At the same time, forming memories, there is the sharp cat meow, each time hit exploding Kayako's head, that black cat will howl a shout, and also let Wu Xian thought of some possibilities.
Then... the blows became even faster!
It's not clear how long has passed, maybe an hour, or a few days.
After Wu Xian hit Kayako's head again, the scene in front of him finally showed a change that was slightly different from before.
It was still in that spacious Japanese-style antique house, where a man and a woman, whose figure was slightly blurred in the distance, were arguing.
The man, that is, Zoubei Sobeoki himself, suddenly seemed to have gone mad, pushed the already human wife Kayako to the ground and hit her with fists like a storm.
And facing such a brutal act, the woman merely curled up her body, weeping ceaselessly, her voice filled with despair and resentment.
Nevertheless, Zoubei Sobeoki was not satisfied and even took out a knife from the kitchen and directly inserted it into Kayako's body.
Blood spurted from the wound, Kayako widened her eyes in disbelief and fell to the ground, losing the breath of life.
After that, Zoubei Sobeoki did not seem to stop, instead holding the knife and continuously cutting up the body of Kayako, just as one might see in a movie.
"How pitiful..."
As before countless times, Wu Xian sighed and turned slowly to look at the black cat, which appeared without notice, and said:
"But... what do you expect by showing me this, do you think I will feel sympathy and spare Kayako?"
A faint smile curved up the corners of his mouth, and a mocking arc appeared.
Meanwhile, Wu Xian looked at the black cat in front of him, who met his eyes, a pair of golden pupils as if burning, emitting a blazing light.
"Why, since you're so kind, didn't you intervene when Sobeoki Sogen was going to kill Kayako and her son?"
Oh, no, you should say, how many of Sobeoki Sogen's infertility problems are because of your hand?"
"Right?" he said... the source of Juryu!
As he finished speaking, Wu Xian swung the Hongtian Yan towards the black cat, the golden and red staff flash past, shattering the illusion as if breaking a mirror.
Zoubei Sogen disappeared.
Kayako's body disappeared.
Juryu House disappeared.
The black cat also lost its trace.
After everything disappeared, what was left before Wu Xian was only a dilapidated house covered in dust.
The paper partition door was broken, dust filled every corner of the room, spider webs adorned the ceiling, and the rusted iron door frame all indicated that the room had been unoccupied for a long time.
This is the real Juryu House, where the source of Juryu dwells.
Wu Xian narrowed his eyes, stepped into the small house, and in an instant, his muscles tensed up, clearly ready for battle at any moment.
However, as soon as he walked to the partition door that was still relatively intact in the small house, the door automatically opened, revealing the scene inside.
Contrary to the dilapidated appearance outside, this room was obviously tidied up. It looked very clean. The most prominent figure was undoubtedly a slender figure kneeling in front of a vanity table.
Since the person was facing away, Wu Xian could not see their face clearly, and the mirror on the vanity table was blurred.
However, the black-clad woman still painted her makeup with a pencil as if she were serious.
Although the face was not visible, the woman's posture when kneeling revealed an extraordinary figure, and her buttocks, as large as a small millstone, were undoubtedly a bed partner that could make countless men's veins swell.
With such a costume as that of the widowed woman, black, and the entire body was neatly wrapped, Wu Xian couldn't help but recall some low-budget films with numerous characters acting in unison.
Wait!
If that's the case, then as the only living male being present, isn't I supposed to be the leading man in this movie?
That's ridiculous!
How dare they use such a shady tactic as a beauty trap to test the reincarnationist, looking down on who?
Be man enough to turn around and take off the kimono, and if you blink, it counts as a loss for you!
Thinking of this, Wu Xian immediately tried to widen his eyes as much as possible, staring at the black-clad woman with a gaze full of justice, expecting... no, waiting for her next move.
"Haha!"
At this moment, a seductive laugh suddenly echoed.
The black-clad woman put down the red paper lipstick and slowly stood up, then turned around, revealing her true appearance.
As expected, it was a rare beauty.
Her ice-like muscles, jade-like bones, graceful figure, and mountains-like eyebrows were stunning. When she looked at others, she shone with vitality.
Especially the dark, bright eyes under her brow, it was truly like the stars in the sky shining brilliantly.
Yet, in those eyes, there was now a deep sense of bitterness and resentment, as if she were looking at a shameless cad who wouldn't recognize her after pulling up his pants.
"..."
Why are you looking at me like that? I haven't even taken my pants off yet!
Wu Xian felt completely at a loss for words and examined the black-clad woman more closely, finding that her appearance was very similar to Kayako's, but there were also distinct differences.
If one must describe it, it might be similar to adding beauty effects such as slim face, etc., making her prettier than Kayako by a whole level.
Especially that almost sinister aura.
The other party seemed like a natural beauty that was inherently enchanting, exuding a sinister aura that was captivating. Even though Wu Xian's mental ability had already reached thousands, he still had a momentary loss of consciousness.
On the other side, looking at Wu Xian's slightly dazed eyes, this black-clad beauty who was somewhat similar to Kayako, raised the corners of her lips slightly.
Then, with a body as graceful and slender as the kimono could not conceal, she moved step by step towards Wu Xian.
Hong——————！！！
A flash of flame, and a burn mark appeared on the tatami mat beneath the black-clad woman's feet.
She spoke in a low voice:
"How cruel of you, master, truly indifferent to this maid?"
The woman's steps paused slightly, and then she continued to look at Wu Xian with that sad eyes. The words she spoke were full of sorrow and could provoke almost all normal men to the impulse of taking her into their arms and loving her tenderly.
To this, Wu Xian just tilted his head and then put away the Hongtian Yan staff and the Heishen suit, smiling as he took a big step forward, embraced the black-clad woman in his arms amidst her bewildered gaze, and comforted her gently with a soft voice.
"I indeed did something wrong earlier, making you sad. I will make it up to you later..."
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