Meng Shuyun grabbed Mao Xiaoli by the hair and pushed her to the ground: "Your stinking mouth is really good at spouting nonsense. If you can talk so much, I'll slap your mouth until it's broken!"

As he spoke, he straddled Mao Xiaoli and began slapping her repeatedly, the sounds of the slaps crisp and loud.

A collective gasp rippled through the crowd as people covered their faces, took a few steps back, and watched the spectacle from a distance.

Meng Shuyun is really ruthless! Just by listening to the sound, you can tell how much pain it hurts!

Mao Xiaoli was beaten black and blue, but a strange smile was on her face. She hysterically shouted, "You don't believe me because you are ignorant. Don't you believe the Taoists of Wushen Mountain either?"

Mount Wushen is a temple that everyone visits to worship during festivals, so everyone was shocked when these words were spoken.

"Aunt Mao, what evidence do you have to prove it?"

"Does this even need proof? Animal and human bones are buried all around the Meng family's house. You can dig them up anytime you want!"

Mao Xiaoli shouted at the top of her lungs, her face flushed, "If we don't get rid of this scourge, the Meng family will kill us all sooner or later!"

She appeared as if she were the messenger of justice, while the Meng family had become the most heinous criminals.

Her words, coupled with the Taoist priest beside her who claimed to be from Mount Wushen, made many people suspicious, as if an invisible hand had raised their credibility a few points.

Soon, many curious villagers, carrying hoes, gathered around the Meng family's house and began digging.

Just as everyone was shoveling and dust was flying, Su Xiumei shouted, "Stop digging!"

She appeared steadily in front of everyone, carrying a basket, as if she had expected this to happen.

"The item is with me."