Chapter 650: Obtaining the Soul Whip
Alexander said, "Grandmother, a lot has actually happened since your death. My grandmother Annabel was pushed off a cliff by the wicked Fiona and lost her memory. She lived a lonely life beneath the cliff for twenty years. Your daughter and son-in-law committed suicide after realizing Fiona's malicious intentions.
However, after their suicides, they entered another world, so they couldn't come to see you. Your son, my parents, my aunt and uncle, and my cousins were all killed by the evil Fiona. Unfortunately, I didn't know the truth when I was younger, and I called her grandmother for twenty years. Recently, I found out the truth and together with Ivy, I sent her to prison. Now, she has been sentenced to death and will be executed in a month!"
"Finally, the heavens have opened their eyes!" Wennie burst into tears.
However, still feeling unresolved anger, Wennie angrily said, "Fiona has caused so many deaths and made us suffer so much. Will a death sentence bring us closure? No, I still want to personally teach her a lesson!"
"Alright! I'll help you," Ivy firmly agreed.
Then she asked, "Grandmother, do you want to be reincarnated and seek revenge in the mortal realm? Or do you want to continue as a ghost and seek revenge in the underworld?"
"Reincarnated? Can I?" Wennie's eyes lit up with excitement.
Ivy said, "If your body wasn't cremated, then it's possible."
"It wasn't cremated, the bones are still in the coffin!" Wennie said with great joy.
"In that case, we'll help you be reborn!" Ivy and Alexander supported Wennie as they went to Wennie's grave.
"Wait for me!" the pilot threw down the whip and hurried to catch up.
Wennie said, "Young man, don't throw away that whip. It's a Soul Whip. Regular whips can't harm spirits or gods, but this whip can injure both. It's a rare treasure that doesn't exist in the mortal realm!"
"Really?" The pilot immediately turned back to retrieve it.
The white-haired man quickly got up and tightly grasped the Soul Whip.
In a vicious tone, he said, "Wennie is already dead, her life has already ended. Even the King of Hell doesn't dare bring her back to life. If you dare defy the heavens, the King of Hell won't spare you!"
"Pah!" Ivy pointed at herself and said, "I, Miss Ivy, fear neither heaven nor earth. Is the King of Hell greater than the heavens? Even if he were to come today, he would have to walk around me. Take care of yourself, and if you say one more thing I don't want to hear, I'll immediately scatter your soul!"
Then, Ivy extended the spatial ring on her hand and said, "Soul Whip!"
The Soul Whip in the white-haired man's hand was immediately sucked into the ring.
The pilot was amazed!
Thinking about the sudden disappearance of the Lewis family mansion, he finally understood everything!
The white-haired man dared not speak and stood dumbfounded in place.
After being a ghost in the underworld for thousands of years, this was the first time he had heard of such a formidable character, someone even the King of Hell would avoid!
What was even more crucial was that this mortal had such a powerful spatial artifact that could take away his Soul Whip!
It was truly unbelievable; even being a ghost was no longer safe these days.
Good job.
Three minutes later.
Wennie resurrected, still the same age as before, 68 years old.
However, due to the treatment given by Ivy and Alexander using the Magic Pearl, she now looks like she's under 40 years old.
A vivacious and youthful beauty indeed.
Seeing this situation, Alexander leaned close to Ivy's ear and said, "Did we use too much energy from the Magic Pearl? Grandma looks younger than even her own grandmother. Will she be unhappy when she comes back?"
Ivy replied in a low voice, "When grandma returns, we can make her look a bit younger, can't we?"
"Good point!" Alexander continued whispering, "By the way, how is our spiritual power so strong now? I can't even believe it myself!"
Ivy giggled and said, "Forgot, didn't you? We drank the thousand-year ginseng turtle soup from the Ashford family's centenarian, and the Magic Pearl's spiritual power has increased by a thousand times!"
"A thousand times!" Alexander took a deep breath, "So, does that mean your 77,000-year-old river clam Magic Pearl now has 77 million years of spiritual power?"
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