Chapter 38: The quality is gone, but it is also stronger
Jiang Nanxi not only kicked the table over, but also tore off the red strings that tied the two tablets, and directly stepped on the old man's tablet and crushed it.
"Who are you? Are you looking for death?"
The monk was furious when he saw her behavior. "Do you know who Old Master Chen is? He is a Buddhist who practices in the underworld. You dare to disrupt his wedding ceremony and crush his tablet? You will die!"
With a snap.
Jiang Nanxi slapped the mage directly in the face. "You're a dead ghost who stayed in the mortal world and committed countless evil things. You dare to call yourself a Buddhist disciple practicing in the underworld? Today, I'll show you how powerful this super-strong man is!"
Jiang Nanxi was very strong and used his spiritual power to blow the mage away. He stopped only after hitting the coffin next to him. One of his cheeks was swollen.
The wizard covered his face, looking at him in disbelief. "Why are you hitting me? Did I provoke you? You suddenly disrupted my ritual and hit me. Believe it or not, I'm going to call the police and have you arrested!"
Jiang Nanxi pondered for a moment, "It's definitely wrong to hit someone. As a decent person, how can you hit someone so casually?"
With a snap.
Jiang Nanxi rushed over and slapped the mage on the other side of his face.
"Haha, I'm super-manly, what kind of character do I have? I'm just hitting a bully like you! I, Super-manly, the ancient Greek god of slaps!"
Bang bang bang!
Jiang Nanxi slapped the wizard's face wildly, slapping him more than ten times, making his face look like a pig's head.
"You're colluding with evil spirits to harm other people's children. I'll beat you to death! You're forcing people, and I'm forcing evil spirits. I'll beat you every time I see you!"
Seeing that Jiang Nanxi pulled out his hand so hard that it left an afterimage, and knocked the mage unconscious to the ground, the women next to him were so shocked that they were speechless.
“You…you…”
Where did this madman come from!
It was not until Jiang Nanxi untied the red string on the little ghost girl, removed all the talismans, and then carried the little ghost girl's coffin and ran out of the door that the woman came to her senses.
"Put the coffin down!"
"Stop!"
The woman and her husband chased out.
In the middle of the night, an extremely strange scene occurred in the village, and the shouting attracted the nearby villagers out.
Jiang Nanxi was seen carrying the coffin on her shoulders and running very fast, while the woman and her husband were chasing her breathlessly.
"Fellow villagers, a crazy woman stole my daughter's coffin. Please help me get it back!"
"What? There's such a thing? They even steal the coffins of the dead. This is too immoral!"
"Where are the people? Help!"
Finally, a large group of people carrying sticks, brooms or hoes followed the little ghost girl's parents and chased Jiang Nanxi all the way, shouting and calling for her to be beaten and killed.
But Jiang Nanxi continued to run very fast carrying the coffin, and the group of strong villagers couldn't catch up with her and almost couldn't even see her shadow.
The little ghost girl floated beside Jiang Nanxi and said nervously, "Sister, sister, what should we do? They have found so many people to beat you!"
Jiang Nanxi: "Haha."
Jiang Nanxi rushed into the village chief's yard.
The director discovered that Jiang Nanxi was missing and had not appeared in front of the camera. Fearing that she was in danger, he wanted other guests to go out and find her.
As a result, just as the others were about to go out, they saw Jiang Nanxi rushing in carrying a coffin, and placed the coffin in the yard with a clang.
Director: !!!
audience:! ! !
Others: w(Д)w!
Oh shit!
Where has she been?
The director's roar came from the radio, "Jiang Nanxi, what have you done? You stole someone's coffin on your first day in the village! Are you sick?"
Jiang Nanxi ignored the director and turned to the village chief and said, "Village chief, this little girl named An An died in an accident, and her parents wanted to sell her to an old man for a ghost marriage.
I just rescued her, so I'll leave the coffin at your house first. Don't let anyone else come in and take it away."
"this……"
The village chief knew that they were here to film a show, and even though he knew that such a thing had happened in the village, he didn't dare admit it in front of the camera.
The village chief said, "This... this is impossible. How could parents sell their children? You'd better return the coffin to the owner as soon as possible."
Seeing the village chief's dodging gaze, Jiang Nanxi sneered, "I'm telling you the truth, as soon as I entered this village, I knew there was something wrong with your village. At most within three days, everyone in your village will die suddenly!
If you promise me, I can save the innocent people. If you don't promise, then you can all die!"
The village chief frowned and said, "Don't threaten me. I won't fall for it. Even if you are guests, you can't do this. This is someone else's child after all. You can only take the coffin away with the consent of their parents."
"You know whether I'm threatening you or not. During this time, many people in your village must have died inexplicably, right? And when the bodies were found, their hearts were missing!"
The village chief's face turned pale instantly. He stood there for a long time without saying a word, looking at Jiang Nanxi in shock.
Didn't she just come to the village not long ago? How could she know all this?
Jiang Nanxi looked up at the sky above the village and saw that the yin energy in the village was getting heavier and heavier, and even the moon and stars could not be seen!
"That thing is getting more and more ferocious. Starting tonight, more and more people will die."
The audience heard Jiang Nanxi's mumbling and were all very curious.
What on earth is this?
[Could it be that the murderer is going to kill again? I told you to call the police!]
This village is so strange. The environment is strange, and the people are strange too. Not only did I encounter a suspected murderer right after entering the village, but now I'm also facing this ghost marriage arrangement!
If what Jiang Nanxi said is true, then these parents are unworthy of being parents. Why should we return the little girl's coffin to them?
This incident has aroused heated discussion among netizens.
In the village chief's yard, everyone else didn't know what to do for a moment, and then they found a group of villagers surrounding the yard.
"Give me back my daughter!"
The woman wailed outside the gate, crying, "What's wrong with you outsiders? You even want to steal my dead daughter's body! Are you human? You don't even let the dead go!"
Before anyone else could blame Jiang Nanxi, she cursed, "You damn bitch, stop crying and pretending to be wronged! You sold your daughter for two thousand yuan and arranged a ghost marriage for an old man. You are not a human being!"
Jiang Nanxi directly took out two tablets from his large windbreaker and threw them on the ground.
One of the tablets had the little girl's name written on it, and the other old tablet was cracked in two, but you could still see the words "Chen XX, the great ancestor of the Chen family" written on it.
The most important thing is that there are some broken red strings wrapped around these two tablets.
"I took this from your house. If you didn't arrange a ghost marriage, why did you tie the child's tablet and the old man's tablet together with red string?"
Jiang Nanxi glanced at the other villagers again and said, "If you still don't believe me, you can go to her house and see for yourself. The master who performed the ghost marriage ritual is still unconscious in her house."
The villagers looked at each other, and no one shouted to kill Jiang Nanxi. Some of them even looked at the woman with some condemnation.
The village chief then said, "Well, these things have nothing to do with you. Everyone, go home."
Everyone turned and left.
The woman and her husband have not left yet.
The woman couldn't help but say, "Village chief, ask her to return the coffin to me. No matter what, she is my daughter. As long as she is my daughter, whether she is alive or dead, I can deal with her. What's wrong with arranging a ghost marriage for her?"
Before the village chief could say anything, Jiang Nanxi spoke up again, "Why would I return it to you? You're going to die tonight. Even if I sold my daughter for money, you wouldn't be able to use it! What's going on? Are you short of a coffin? You knew you were going to die, so you took this coffin back and continued to use it."
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