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Introduction One:
When Jiang Shouzhong finally resolved to help his wife vanquish demons and uphold the righteous path of the human world, he saw nothing but piles of white bones. Standing atop the battlefield of Asuras, the demoness was none other than his former wife.
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Introduction Two:
Above the temple halls, beneath the rivers and lakes, where the world of humans and demons divide, along the righteous and evil paths, countless charismatic individuals weave lives full of fireworks, unable to exhaust the tales of snow, moon, wind, and flowers.
Kings and generals, peddlers and pawnbrokers, scholars and swordsmen, fiends and phantoms, they are all but pages in a book—each of varying thickness, some with twists and turns, others dull and ordinary, filled with ups and downs, joy and sorrow, or a mix of good and evil, with causes and effects unending.
And the book of Jiang Shouzhong's life is undoubtedly the most captivating of all.
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Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess

The wind and snow outside were interwoven.


Each snowflake, like a sharp blade of ice, danced mercilessly, slicing through the night's silence.


The thick scent of blood cast a sinister veil over the originally peaceful cabin.


The bloodied axe in the man's hand fell to the ground.


Gazing at the woman's corpse on the floor, Zhang Yunwu's gaze was vacant, his red eyes alternately lucid and bewildered.


He, like a walking corpse, dragged his half-lame leg, and staggered to push open the window. The snowflakes carried by the cold wind, like white arrows, covered the sky and fiercely assaulted the man's rough, dark face.


The corpse of his wife was gradually becoming cold.


The sticky, fishy red that squirted from the severed neck spread across the side of the head and neck that touched the ground.


Warm tears slowly flowed from the man's bloodshot eyes, falling on the wounds torn by the woman, causing bursts of sharp pain.


Chapter 82: Murder on a Snowy Night