"That Xiaobai, Xiaobai..."

“Sigh,” Ruan Jiaojiao sighed, “She brought this upon herself. She imprisoned the village chief for so long, and now she’s the one being imprisoned. She’s neither human nor ghost now, sustained by the blood doll on her chest, which can suck men’s essence to maintain her beauty.”

"Oh my god, thank goodness I wasn't seduced by her, and thank goodness I like foreign girls!"

"..."

The village chief grew anxious and asked, "Where exactly is Xiaoqing?"

"She didn't die at the bottom of the sinkhole."

"!!"

After Ruan Jiaojiao finished speaking, the village chief ran away without looking back.

Ruan Jiaojiao and Brother Chicken had no choice but to follow.

Xiao Bai, looking exhausted, followed them.

The surviving elderly people in the village gradually learned what had happened, and they were all deeply saddened.

The village chief did it on purpose! He didn't harm them, but he harmed their descendants, making them watch helplessly as their lineage ended!

The clan chief did all that back then, what does it have to do with them? They just didn't lend a helping hand!

The village chief did something absolutely outrageous!

Beside the sinkhole.

The village chief jumped right down!

Chicken Bro and Ruan Jiaojiao exchanged a glance.

Then, Ruan Jiaojiao also jumped down.

Chicken Bro felt a headache coming on and jumped down as well.

He thought he was going to die, but little did he know that the bottom of the sinkhole was a true paradise!

Ten miles of peach blossoms in full bloom!

However, buried among these peach trees are rows of white bones.

"These bones are all..."

"They belong to those so-called infected patients in the village."

Ruan Jiaojiao answered.

These people are not good people; their souls are trapped here, and their bodies are used to nourish the peach tree.

The Peach Blossom Spring was built with blood.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't want to perform a ritual for them to pass on to the afterlife.

"Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing!"

The village chief was shouting everywhere.

Upon arriving here, his handsome appearance gradually faded.

In the end, only a skeleton remained, hopping around among the peach trees.

Chicken Bro wanted to laugh, and he couldn't hold it in.

"Is Xiaoqing really here?" the skeleton asked her.

"Um."

Ruan Jiaojiao pointed in a direction, and a moment later, a fair-skinned little girl ran out from there.

"Someone else has fallen! Mom, come quick!"

The little girl was very happy.

Upon seeing them, he tilted his head in confusion and asked, "How come you didn't die from the fall? There's still a skeleton here!"

The little girl wasn't afraid of the village chief at all; she even touched his smooth skeleton with her hand, her eyes filled with admiration.

The village chief looked at the girl's face and was extremely excited.

"Your mother's name is Xiaoqing, isn't it?"

"Yes, how did you know?"

Because you and Xiaoqing—my lover—look exactly alike!

"My dear child, I'm your father..."

The skeleton picked up the girl.

The girl was a little surprised, but she still obediently lay down on the skeleton.

Are you really my dad?

"Um……"

"Then why haven't you come looking for us all these years!"

"Because... Dad thought you were dead..."

"dad……"

The girl hugged him.

Some things are deeply buried in the blood.

"Seeing you, Dad has no regrets."

He never expected that Xiaoqing, who had been defiled, would not only survive but also give birth to his daughter!

"Mother!"

Just then, the girl called out to him from behind.

The village chief turned around and saw the woman who haunted his dreams.

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