Chapter 122: Advanced Operation of Stringing Candied Haws
Over there, the girls who entered the wooden man's body had almost vented their sexual desire.
Everyone in the village was dying.
Those who had been shouting the loudest before no longer dared to speak, their eyes filled with deep fear. Their village gods were already dead, so what good fate could they have?
Seeing that the situation was not good, a few people even wanted to bite their tongues to commit suicide, but were discovered and stopped by the resentful ghosts.
Seeing Mianmian coming over, the resentful ghosts lined up and said thank you to Mianmian.
If Mianmian had not come and destroyed the stele, who knows how long they would have been trapped under the stele. They might have died without any chance of revenge.
Now, the villagers on the ground with twisted limbs and shattered eyeballs are their best masterpieces.
However, this only dissipated the resentment of the resentful ghosts a little bit. So many people died in the pomegranate garden alone. What did their venting of making the culprit's intestines burst into pieces mean? As long as they thought of this, their resentment gathered again.
Mian Mian knew that these people were still very sad, so she said, "They should have died a long time ago, but now their souls have been taken away. I will let the ghost take them away, and they will be sent to hell to atone for their sins."
The wooden people looked at each other.
Most of them were sold here to suffer because they believed the lies of strangers, were tempted by some small profits or were too kind.
So before this, they didn't believe that a little baby could give them a chance to take revenge.
Now that revenge has become a fact, is it really possible that these people will continue to suffer in hell?
So everyone stared at Mianmian, wanting to see if what Mianmian said was true.
Mianmian first hooked the people on the list, tied their souls to the soul-hooking rope, and then picked out a few who were most seriously injured and continued hooking.
"Auntie, just leave three or five behind." Chu Qi said from the side.
Leaving a few behind is to confess the crime and give the public an explanation. Otherwise, if everyone in such a large village died, it would be hard to say what would happen after the live broadcast starts.
Mianmian nodded.
Now looking at these people's faces, she realized that everyone should have died. It must be that when Liu Yue was alive, he used some method to cover up these things and change the fate of the villagers.
The villagers' souls left their bodies and they realized that they were doomed. Even death could not save them, so they finally cried and begged for mercy.
"Little aunt, please forgive us. It was Liu Yue who forced us to do this."
"Yes, yes, I treat my wife very well. If you don't believe me, go ask her. The one who is clamoring for me to go back is my wife."
"Little aunt, please let us go. We will definitely not do such a thing again."
One by one, they spoke as if it were true, as if they were really innocent.
Mianmian felt that these words were familiar. She thought of the ghost who possessed her nephew and seemed to have lied to her in the same way. She bared her teeth and said angrily, "Don't treat me as a three-year-old and six-month-old child. I am three years and seven months old now. I am a Mianmian who has grown up by one month!"
Thinking of how she was almost cheated before, the ashamed little milk ball added: "You lied to people, and you will go to hell where your tongue will be pulled out."
After saying this, she took out the cards given to her by Judge Cui.
"How do I use this?"
There was a word "Cui" written on the sign.
Mianmian tossed and turned, thinking of what Cui Yu said about leaving the soul, and walked to Su Chenfei: "Seventh nephew, Mianmian is sending her soul to the underworld now, you hold Mianmian."
Su Chenfei squatted down and hugged Mianmian.
The next second, Mianmian closed her eyes in his arms. After a person's soul leaves his body, his body becomes soft and motionless, as if he has entered a deep sleep.
Su Chenfei couldn't see the soul, hugged the little aunt's small body, and said: "Little aunt, go early and come back early, your seventh nephew will wait for you."
Even though he knew that his aunt was doing work for the underworld, Su Chenfei was still very worried.
Mianmian was now in spirit form. She touched Su Chenfei's head, still holding the soul-catching rope in her hand. The soul-catching rope disappeared in her hand.
Now that the soul has left the body, it's time to find a way to go to the underworld.
Mianmian was holding the token, and Liu Zhe's eyes suddenly lit up when he was lying on the ground next to her.
If Su Mianmian leaves her body, then her body will be ownerless. Perhaps he can enter Su Mianmian's body and use the emperor to control the princes! ! Thinking that this method is feasible, Liu Zhe quietly kills himself and his soul wants to fly into Mianmian's body.
However, before he could reach Mianmian's body, he was blocked by an invisible barrier. It was a golden light that was extremely dazzling to ghosts and monsters.
When Liu Zhe was furious, the Soul-Catching Rope just flew over and caught him.
Mianmian held the soul-catching rope in one hand and the token in the other, frowning: "I have already left my soul, how can I go to the underworld now?"
This mother didn't teach me.
After all, that was not a place for the Xuanmen people to go, it was the territory of the gods and ghosts in the underworld. Just when Mianmian felt embarrassed, the token in her hand suddenly emitted a dim green light.
Guided by the green light, a door appeared in front of Mianmian.
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She walked towards the door with her short legs, carrying the souls of the villagers and vengeful ghosts locked behind her.
When Mianmian's little feet crossed the door line, the noise of the mortal world suddenly disappeared. On the other side of the door, there were ghost messengers wearing ghost messenger clothes and holding soul-catching ropes in their hands.
These ghost messengers were still talking to each other.
One of them, who was dressed in black, sighed and said, "Alas, you don't know, I saw an evil ghost today. I thought I caught him and gave him a raise, but the evil ghost was too powerful and almost killed me in the world of the living."
The ghost officer in white clothes beside him patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, you should not be too greedy as a ghost officer. For ordinary ghost officers like us, if we can bring back the souls we deserve after going out, we are already lucky. We can't dream of stringing candied haws together, let alone an evil ghost."
The ghost hurriedly nodded: "You are right! Only the two Lords of the Impermanence can do such a high-level operation as stringing candied haws... eh?"
Halfway through his words, the black-clad ghost officer widened his eyes.
The ghost officer in white didn't understand what was going on. He followed the gaze of the ghost officer in black and was also stunned.
In their sight, there was a little baby with loose hair and wearing short-sleeved shirts and shorts from the living world. The little baby was small, but the soul-catching rope in his hand was stringing together 60 ghosts, forming a line more than ten meters long.
There was even a snake demon spirit among them? ? What the hell...what was going on?
Not only these two ghost officials, but other ghost officials also discovered Mianmian.
They also fell silent, causing the space that was bustling with noise to suddenly become silent. And when these ghost officials reacted and could speak, the scene exploded like a boiling kettle.
"Who is this kid?"
"Oh my god, when did we get such a little colleague?"
"By the way, she is really cute, like the daughter I gave birth to back then..."
"Oh my god, I counted them, there are 68 souls in total, this is amazing!"
Mianmian heard that everyone seemed to be talking about her, so she walked to the nearest ghost messenger and took out the token given by Cui Yu.
"Hello, I am sending the ghosts to the underworld. Judge Cui said that we can use the token to find the place. Can you help lead the way?"
When the ghost officials saw the token, they were even more shocked.
Who is this little milk ball? I remember a judge said that he wanted to recruit more workers. Could it be that this little milk ball is the worker recruited by the judge himself? Sending so many ghosts at once, will these useless people be unemployed in the future?
(End of this chapter)