"It's just that one person died. There's still another one alive, and then there are those people in Ning Village who wronged me."
"Aren't they right?"
“Do you know that I was already pregnant with my posthumous child? Those two beasts defiled me, causing my child to die.”
In the end, I was the one who got drowned in the pig cage.
"Hehehe, hahaha, you'll never know how cold the water at the bottom of that lake is."
Feng Yan laughed wildly, her voice sounding so desolate to everyone's ears.
She was a sad and pitiful woman.
"I know this woman. She's a widow from Ning Village, a pitiful person. It seems her husband passed away not long ago."
I never expected her to actually....
"The people of Ning Village are despicable. They took a life without knowing the reason. Shouldn't this be reported to the authorities?"
People who were educated discussed the incident, expressing their disbelief that such a miscarriage of justice had occurred so close to their own town.
"Yes, she said she was pregnant at the time. Those two were simply beasts."
"One person has already died, so is there another one? Who is he?"
Fang Qi, who was not far away, narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered to Ying Liu:
"Sixth Brother, there really is a ghost, and it's a ghost that died unjustly. I've heard that ghosts who die unjustly are very resentful..."
The existence of these ghosts opened up a new world for Fang Qi and his friends, but also brought unknown dangers.
Because ordinary martial arts cannot reach them, who have no physical form.
"Hehe, put this on your eyelids and you'll discover a whole new world."
Ying Liu tricked Fang Qi into wiping the cow tears on his eyelids, and the others did the same.
When Fang Qi and the others opened their eyes again, everything had changed drastically.
A wet, disheveled woman with a face as white as paper floated in mid-air above the sacrificial altar, accompanied by a dark shadow.
"Holy shit!"
Fang Qi and the others exclaimed in surprise, and Feng Yan also spoke up.
Fang Qi and the others witnessed Feng Yan gently brushing past the shadowy figure and saying, "Child, go find the person who harmed you."
"Waaaaah..."
A baby's voice rang out, pulling everyone back to reality.
The crowd gasped in fear, especially the people of Ningcun, one of whom was particularly terrified.
That was another man who had defiled Feng Yan; he was the village chief's youngest son.
This is why the whole village drowned Feng Yan in a pig cage.
In this era, the village chief still wielded considerable power.
Jing Le watched as the still-developing baby flew towards the Ning Village people and pounced directly on one of the young men.
"Ah! Go away, go away!"
Serves him right. Every cause has its effect. This is what you owe him. Who told you to interrupt his long wait for his chance to be reborn?
Jing Le felt no sympathy for the man; this was the consequence of his own actions.
"Ah, he, he's dying."
The people of Ning Village were in a state of chaos. The others could not see Feng Yan and the shadowy figure; they only knew that they had been attacked by something.
The old priest on the altar seemed to see Feng Yan and the other person, and he was unsure whether he should say the words of dissuasion.
It turns out that he didn't understand the situation clearly and didn't know there was such a thing as a child.
Ultimately, he was someone who believed that women's lives were worthless, otherwise he wouldn't have sided with the people of Ning Village.
"Priest, please save my son, Priest..."
Village Chief Ning and his wife climbed onto the sacrificial altar and knelt before the old priest, kowtowing.
"Village Chief Ning, you haven't explained things clearly to me, so I can't help you."
The old priest couldn't handle it at all; he wasn't a Taoist priest.
Soon, Village Chief Ning's youngest son died in excruciating pain, and only Jing Le noticed.
His internal organs were all eaten, yes, all of them.
Just as Feng Yan was about to lead the dark figure to attack the people of Ning Village, Jing Le made his move.
"Feng Yan, stop! If this continues, your child will have no chance of reincarnation. Do you really want him to continue like this?"
Jing Le's voice went directly into Feng Yan's ears.
"who?"
Feng Yan never expected that her thoughts would be known by someone else; the other party must be a powerful Taoist master.
"You don't need to know who I am. I can let you go through reincarnation. Of course, if you insist on killing innocent people, I will not spare you."
Jing Le's voice continued.
"Innocent people? Who in Ningjia Village is innocent? Why are they living so well?"
Feng Yan's voice suddenly resounded all around, and the people below hid in fear, while the people of Ningjia Village were terrified.
“They will be taken care of. Go on, take your child and reincarnate. May you be reborn into a better life next time.”
Jing Le also felt sorry for the poor woman, and her tone softened.
He then said to Emperor Jing beside him, "Father, have someone handle the situation here."
This kind of haphazard practice of arbitrarily drowning pigs is unacceptable; otherwise, how many wrongful convictions would there be?
Women already had a low social status; if no one intervened, countless people would die unjustly.
Emperor Jing understood Jing Le's meaning: "Alright, have someone handle it in a bit."
He hadn't expected that such dross existed within the territory of Dayong; it seemed he would have to educate the entire nation about it.
After speaking, Jing Le gently waved her hand, and a golden spiritual energy enveloped the dark figure.
Then it carried them toward a black hole that appeared out of nowhere.
Upon witnessing this scene, Feng Yan's pupils contracted. Forget about revenge, she lunged towards her child and followed him into the black hole.
The two ghosts were dealt with just like that.
[That's it. If I hadn't specifically given you two a chance to get revenge, I wouldn't have allowed you to waste so much time talking. Wouldn't it be better to go and reincarnate?]
"Father, let's go explore other places."
Jing Le just saw that after the sacrificial ceremony, some people had already gone home to set up their stalls.
I heard that tonight's program won't end until the end of midnight.
"Okay, let's go then."
They didn't care about the people present, and Jing Le and his group left the next day.
The county magistrate, who was summoned to handle the matter, sternly prohibited this despicable behavior and punished the people of Ning Village.
Moreover, the punishment will be severe; there is no such thing as "the law does not punish the masses."
"Your village is really something, attracting such a big shot and causing such a commotion."
I finally reached the assessment period, but after what you guys did, I have no hope this year.
The county magistrate was furious. He had worked diligently for three years and finally had a good chance of promotion this year, but this happened just before the end of the year.
Jing Le and the others had no idea of the magistrate's sorrow. After a day's journey, they had arrived at their next city—Guanglin City.
Guanglin City is much larger and more prosperous than the previous town.
They entered the city at dusk, just in time to close the city gates.
Jing Le looked at the merchants and pedestrians coming and going, and felt a deep sense of emotion.
Although these merchants were of humble status, they could still drive the national economy and thus improve the quality of life for ordinary people.
After returning to the capital, I need to think of a way to get my father to put this matter into practice.
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