"Okay, I'll go first. You take the others and come later."

Mo Yan knew that every minute of delay at this time would increase the danger, and she knew the way to Nanshan.

The old lady watched helplessly as Mo Yan disappeared before her eyes like a gust of wind.

"You'd better be careful, or you'll get yourself into trouble."

The old lady was extremely anxious and quickly went to call for help, hoping it wasn't too late.

Mo Yan felt like she was flying, and in half an hour she arrived at Nanshan and entered the village.

Nanshan Village was bustling with activity today. You could tell which family was celebrating a happy occasion just by listening to their voices. Mo Yan went straight over and saw a large group of people gathered in a room, where men were laughing loudly.

Mo Yan squeezed her way to the doorway.

"Oh dear, you little rascals, don't be shy! These two are your brides. Hurry up, hurry up! If you're shy, we can help you out!"

Upon hearing this, the others burst into laughter, as if they were really going to do it.

Mo Yan kicked the door open and calmly walked in, saying, "Your door isn't very good quality."

The two bound brides burst into tears the moment they saw Mo Yan.

Da Ya and Er Ya felt their vision blur and thought they were going to die.

"Waaah, Auntie."

"Auntie."

The two women were forced to wear wedding dresses that looked enormous. To prevent them from escaping, they were tied up and forced to drink soup, leaving them with no strength left.

Upon hearing Daya and Erya call her "Auntie," the villagers immediately surrounded Mo Yan.

"Who are you? What do you want? What brings you to our village?"

“You’ve taken my niece away, which is illegal. Release them immediately, or I’ll take action.”

Mo Yan walked straight ahead, but the people burst into laughter.

“What can you do to us! This is Nanshan, our territory. You, a woman, have no right to come here. You can stay and be our wife.”

The men's eyes lit up when they heard this. Yes, this is a woman, and a beautiful one at that. She should stay and be their wife.

"Hehe," Mo Yan sneered. Although Yun Kingdom was very good, there were always some places that were stubborn and inflexible, and some villages with some ignorant people.

"Today I'll teach you how to be decent human beings. If you're not willing to talk properly, then don't talk at all."

With a wave of her hand, Mo Yan created a barrier around the entire village, preventing outsiders from entering and those inside from leaving.

“I’m a reasonable person. Those who did this should turn themselves in. Bring me all the girls from your village—how many were bought before? Whether they want to or not, they can all come here. Those who should go to jail, go to jail; those who should turn themselves in, turn yourself in. Then I won’t do anything. But if you don’t cooperate, then…”

Mo Yan took out her flute, a smile appearing on her lips. "I'll let your ancestors play games with you."

The villagers were furious. Who were these women? The tyrants of the mountains! How could they be threatened by a woman?

"Brothers, get her! Keep her as your wife!"

They charged straight at Mo Yan, swarming her as if they wanted to devour her whole.

Mo Yan simply waved her hand, and a hole appeared. Many people walked out of it; they were all people who had died in the village.

"Come on, those who want to atone for their sins, give them a good beating."

The villagers were so frightened that they couldn't get up.

"Grandpa, you..."

"dad……"

They all unexpectedly saw their deceased relatives.

The people in this village have been doing this for generations, and they are already utterly wicked. So the dead are being punished in hell, and the daily punishments make them suffer unbearable pain. Now that they can atone for their sins, they are naturally willing to do so.

They slapped their son several times.

"Who told you to do such a heinous thing? Go and turn yourself in right now." Otherwise, you'll suffer the same fate as them even after you die.

Most of the people were frightened, but a few vicious ones were not afraid of it.

"We're not afraid. Why should the living be afraid of the dead?" After saying that, whether to bolster his courage or something else, he charged straight at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan smiled at their expressions and immediately started beating them up.

They kicked and beat up every one who came, and soon a bunch of people were lying in the room.

Mo Yan stepped directly over their feet, walked to the two little girls, reached out and untied their ropes. The two girls broke down in tears.

"Auntie..."

"Auntie, sob sob sob..."

They were so scared, so very scared.

They were so afraid that they would only be here in their next life, and they were so afraid that they would never see their aunt again.

"Don't be afraid, Auntie's here, be good."

She patted the two little girls' heads, led them away, and once outside the courtyard, she picked up the village chief and threw him to the ground.

"Tell me, where are the other girls?"

Mo Yan had only heard of such a village before, but now that she was here, she was bound to take the other girls with her.

The village chief struggled to his feet, refusing to speak at all.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk, I'll just keep hitting you until you do."

Mo Yan beat up the village chief, and only then did he behave himself.

"In the dungeon." The village chief said this through gritted teeth, each word causing excruciating pain in his chest.

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