Tick-tock! Tick-tock! The sound of the clock echoed in the darkness. Sangque felt his body heavy and his neck ached.

She suddenly opened her eyes and found herself in darkness, surrounded by various bronze mirrors, which were connected by red lines. A large number of talisman papers were hung between the red lines, trapping her inside.

Noisy and messy sounds came out from those mirrors, which gave Sang Que a headache and made him even angrier.

She tried to get closer, and a red light flashed on the red line and the talisman paper, forcing Sangque back with the burning heat of fire.

A strong resentment invaded his body, and Sang Que heard the sound of his heart beating violently.

It was not her heart, but the one belonging to the village resentment, which was absorbing resentment and growing rapidly.

This violent and rapid beating made her feel angry and irritable.

Sang Que was distracted and returned to the pure black sealed space. The mirror she had just touched was covered with cracks, and the red lines connecting the mirror also lost their color and turned gray.

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Once the resentment in the mirror disappears, the seal will surely weaken, and she will have a chance to escape and get her body back.

"I'll make it for you when Dad gets off work today. Just go to school first."

She also saw her sister Huixin's hands covered with blisters in the Ming mansion. Huilan felt sorry for her sister and took over her daily job of fetching water. Huixin refused to help and instead sang nursery rhymes and picked wild flowers to put on her head.

It seems that these things are directly bound to her soul, not her body. Even her soul is in pain due to the backlash of the butcher knife.

"Sister, you can't just ignore me. I'll die if I go. Didn't our mother say that the eldest sister should take care of the younger siblings? You can't just stand by and watch me die! Do you want to watch me die? How can you be so cruel? Think of a way, sister..."

For the past fifty years, Huilan has been sealed here, facing her lingering nightmare every day and constantly feeling resentful.

But these are all memories of the past. She did things for Huilan that she wanted to do but didn't dare to do, and vented her anger, but it still couldn't change Huilan's final outcome.

In Huilan's memories that are filled with resentment, Sangque could punch people, kick old maids, and punish anyone who made her unhappy. She could even beat up her sister Huixin and remain indifferent while watching Huixin cry.

Wow! The table was overturned. Eat, eat shit! The bowls and plates fell to the ground and shattered. The soup in the rice bowl splashed all over Zhou Renshou. He was still holding the bowl and chopsticks, frozen there.

"The stone is blue, with many white spots. My cruel parents wanted to sell me... Eighteen husbands, eighteen wives, and eighteen aunts disciplined me... I carried a load to fetch water. The well was deep, and the rope was thin. My hands were rubbed until they were bloody, bloody..."

Every word and every sentence made Huilan feel uncontrollably resentful, and these resentments were absorbed by Sangque and became nutrients for the village's resentment.

So she was sealed in the mirror instead of Huilan? And Huilan was using her body to kill people outside? Feeling anxious, Sangque wanted to stand up and pull the red strings around her, wanting to leave here.

Sangque quickly glanced around and found that those mirrors contained the resentment from Huilan's memory.

Once he had made up his mind, Sang Que immediately stood up, looked around at the bronze mirrors, selected one of them, pressed his palm on it, and his consciousness was immediately pulled into a memory.

In the yard, there was a square table with four people. A middle-aged man named Zhou Renshou, a neatly dressed seven-year-old boy named Zhou Jinfu, and Huilan's younger sister Zhou Huixin, who was one year younger than Huilan but didn't have to get up to make breakfast, as well as Li, who had met before, all sat at the table to eat.

Sangque dropped the barrel, clapped his hands and left.

"How dare you get sick when you are so precious? Do you think your father and I dare to get sick? Even if we get sick, we have to work day and night to keep you alive in Dongyang County! If it weren't for you guys dragging us down, your father and I would have lived a good life long ago!"

Everything around froze, and then gradually shattered like a mirror.

Isn't resentment the nourishment of village resentment? Although Yin Tong devoured and absorbed most of the power of village resentment, village resentment did not completely disappear. Yin Tong and village resentment actually coexisted.

Since there are so many resentments belonging to Huilan here, can she let the village resentment devour these resentments and let the village resentment be promoted before Yin Tong?

She showed restraint by not pushing the man directly into the well!

Sangque still did not move and stayed quietly in Huilan's body.

To put it simply, Yin Tong forcibly suppressed Cun Yuan's heart in her body. After all, Cun Yuan's heart was not Yin Tong's original one, so it was normal to have some rejection reaction.

Black filaments of village resentment spread out from Sangque's heart, separated one by one, and stretched out towards the surrounding mirrors, eagerly absorbing the resentment within them.

"Dad, my Trojan horse is broken, can you make me a new one?" said his younger brother Zhou Jinfu.

Huilan just went to drink some water, and when she came back, her bowl of porridge was poured out by her mother Li to her younger brother.

She quickly checked her whole body and could feel the power of the village resentment, which meant that the Yin Tong was with her. The countdown in her head was still ticking, and the mark of the evil-averting money on her palm was still there.

After realizing that this seal might be used to raise ghosts, Sang Que had another exciting idea magically pop up in her mind.

Sang Que exhaled deeply and calmed herself down. She must be a spirit now, because she clearly saw herself separated from her body and caught by Huilan into the mirror.

"Mom, my cooking skills are not as good as my sister's. You can ask her to make it. I will go shopping with you and carry the basket for you."

Sangque also personally experienced many things about Huilan.

"I have to serve you bunch of losers when I'm sick. If you don't let me eat, then don't eat at all! Only incompetent parents would wantonly exploit weak children!"

Zhou Renshou smiled, and when he looked up at Huilan, his expression changed to stern again, "Learn from your sister, she knows how to be filial. You are about to get married, so be diligent in the future so that the neighbors can watch you, and don't embarrass me."

Huilan's body felt lighter and lighter.

Sang Que became excited, feeling that the storyteller's despairing horror story had suddenly turned into a clichéd and exciting novel with her as the protagonist.

"Hurry up and light the fire. Your father has to go to the east city Wang's house to buy funeral supplies. If you are late, your wages will be deducted and you won't be able to eat from now on!"

"Huilan, go wash all the dirty clothes later. And Huixin, don't just play around when you have nothing to do. Help your sister make the paper flowers and paper people that the funeral shop wants, so that your father can relax."

Sangque dodged and Li fell to the ground.

"It's already so late, why haven't you gotten up to cook yet? When did you become so lazy?"

Sang Que told himself not to be anxious, and to analyze the current situation like his mother did, and then think of a way to escape.

"You little girl, are you crazy?" Li screamed and pounced on Sangque to tear her apart.

The only problem is that she did not defeat the village resentment by herself and she would be in danger of being swallowed by the village resentment if she and Yin Tong became stronger and could not suppress it.

Sangque sighed secretly, it turned out that this nursery rhyme was composed and sung by Huixin, the skinny monkey's mother.

"Mom, I seem to be sick?"

Sangque didn't say anything, but her body made a sound, which was Huilan's sound.

The stronger Huilan's resentment became, the angrier Sangque became and the harder it was to control. She took over Huilan's body again and poured a bucket of water on Huixin.

The younger sister Huixin just grabbed the steamed bun that was supposed to be left for Huilan. After hearing what her mother said, she quickly put the bun in front of her father and smiled flatteringly, "Dad, you've worked hard, eat more."

A burly woman in coarse cloth stood in front of the bed with her hands on her waist and cursed.

Li was so frightened that she lost her voice, Zhou Jinfu was frightened and cried, and Zhou Huixin hurriedly ran away and hid.

There is always a great blessing after a great disaster. Once she reaches a level, she will be able to kill Su Liangyuan after she gets out!

Other than that, there was nothing on him.

Sang Que suddenly had this idea, perhaps influenced by modern movies. In her understanding, sealing should be to lock up the ghost, chant an incantation to liberate it, and gradually eliminate the ghost's power until the ghost disappears.

Feelings of guilt and fear surged up, as well as a little bit of grievance that I dared not show up.

She became the Huilan in my memory.

Sang Que watched helplessly as Huilan took over the task of taking care of the freak eldest lady for her sister Huixin under her sister Huixin's tearful pleas and moral coercion.

In the room, Sang Que felt sore and hot all over, and had a splitting headache. He lay on the wooden bed to rest.

Are you sure this isn't raising a ghost?

…

Hui Xin was dripping with water all over her body and she froze in place.

But she and Yin Tong together might be able to temporarily suppress the village resentment, and she had no other choice now.

Boom! Boom! His heart was beating violently. Seeing the ugly faces of these people, Sang Que became more and more angry. He directly took over Huilan's body and strode to the dining table.

After letting out the resentment that had been pent up in his heart, Sangque felt refreshed, and Huilan's body also felt a lot lighter.

She saw her sister Huixin crying and begging her parents not to sell her, but Huilan remained silent and dared not say anything.

Huilan dragged her heavy body due to a high fever, struggled to get up, skillfully lit the fire, and prepared breakfast.

Seeing this scene, Sang Que suddenly remembered something her mother told her.

Don’t sympathize with anyone, even the closest people, because whoever you sympathize with, your subconscious mind will automatically bear that person’s fate.

[Famous quote from Mr. Mo Yan's "Late Bloomer"]

Don't sympathize with anyone, even the closest ones, because whoever you sympathize with, your subconscious mind will automatically bear the fate of that person. Don't bear the fate of anyone else, shoulder your own mission first, and then help others when you are fully grown and have spare energy. Otherwise, you will only drag yourself down, which seems aggrieved, but is actually foolish.

(End of this chapter)