Chapter 249: Indifference is like murder, a woman who died tragically from domestic violence
Screams rang out one after another. How much hatred did Liu Hui have that he had to kill these villagers?
"Master, save me!" Aunt Wang stretched out her hand towards her, but was quickly wrapped by the roots.
Her mouth was blocked and she couldn't make any sound. If she continued, she would probably suffocate.
"Hahaha!" Liu Hui laughed out loud: "The whole village must be buried with me."
Meng Fuling clasped her hands together and chanted, "Five-pointed blazing fire, hellfire, the formation is activated!"
A five-pointed star appeared on the willow tree, and red flames instantly enveloped and burned the entire tree.
The white flowers on the willow tree were instantly burned to ashes, which made Liu Hui extremely angry.
"What are you doing?" She rushed towards Meng Fuling like crazy: "I want revenge, please don't meddle in my business."
But she had no way to get out of the magic circle and was trapped in it.
Even after she hit her head and it was bleeding, she still couldn't get out.
Meng Fuling walked into the formation and clasped her hands together: "Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, all evil spirits and demons await destruction."
There was a sound from the hellfire, and five iron chains rushed out and tightly bound her limbs and neck.
I wanted to struggle just now, but now I can't move.
Two two-headed hellhounds jumped out from under hell and bit her legs.
Thunder roared from the sky, landing on the willow tree and splitting it in two.
"No, don't!" Liu Hui wailed in pain because her soul had merged with the willow tree.
When the willow tree was injured, her soul was also damaged. The injured tree loosened its roots, and everyone was loosened and fell to the ground.
When fans in the live broadcast room saw this, they all exclaimed in surprise.
[I was so scared! Even a willow tree that turned into a spirit could kill people. I almost thought I was watching a fantasy movie.]
[Originally, I wanted to kill them one by one, but now they've become a group. If it weren't for the master, all the villagers would have been killed long ago.]
[This is terrifying. She just said that the whole village owed her a debt of gratitude and deserved death.]
[This Liu Hui actually wanted to kill all the villagers. This evil ghost will either return for gratitude or revenge.]
[There are more than a dozen lives at stake. We can't just ignore their fate.]
"Why? Why do you treat me like this!" Liu Hui cried out in pain, sitting helplessly on the ground, unable to move.
Meng Fuling walked up to her, placed her finger on her forehead, and instantly entered all her memories.
"Ah!" The screams continued, and they were particularly clear in the silent night.
In the room, Liu Hui was being beaten by her husband. She had just recovered from a miscarriage and had not yet recovered from her confinement when the nightmare began again.
The man was a burly man, holding a stick as thick as his arm in his hand and hitting her hard.
"I'll let you file a complaint and beat you to death, you bitch."
The man was her husband Wang Dahai, a famous butcher in the village.
In the past, he was the one who personally slaughtered pigs and prepared banquets in the village, with a fierce look on his face.
If Liu Hui did not satisfy him in the slightest, he would beat her up.
They even kicked away her three-month-old baby. Unable to bear the humiliation, she went to the village committee to complain.
She hoped the village chief could make the decision for her, and the village chief did not dare to provoke Wang Dahai.
Even if she called the police, at most she would be criticized and educated. If she dared to file for divorce, she would be retaliated against even more severely.
Everyone in the village knew that she was beaten at home, but no one was willing to stand up and speak for her.
Even though they heard her screams from being beaten at night, no one came to ask a question.
It’s just because Liu Hui is not from their Wangjia Village. Her parents’ home is in Liujia Village, dozens of kilometers away.
The whole village turned a blind eye to the matter until nine months ago when Liu Hui was beaten again after she called the police.
The stick fell on her body again and again, and she could almost hear the sound of bones breaking.
Wang Dahai didn't throw her into the pigpen until he was tired of beating her.
"Bah, you unlucky thing! If you dare to call the police and ask for a divorce again, I'll beat you to death."
Liu Hui was covered in wounds. She finally couldn't bear the beating anymore and came to the willow tree in the village with a rope.
He ended his life by hanging himself on this willow tree, and his body was found the next morning.
Although everyone in the village knew that Liu Hui hanged herself because she could not bear the domestic violence, everyone remained silent.
In their eyes, this life seems to be not worth mentioning at all.
Wang Dahai collected her body with a gloomy look on his face and hastily bought her to a cemetery on the mountain.
The indifference and apathy of the entire village completely turned the deceased Liu Hui into a dark figure.
The tragically killed decided to seek revenge, and his soul was trapped in the willow tree where he died.
From then on, the whole village seemed to be cursed, and the first person to hang himself was Wang Dahai.
One day, he was drunk and passed by the willow tree in a daze, then fell asleep under the tree.
When the villagers found out the next day, they saw that Wang Dahai was also hanged on the tree.
White flower buds began to grow on the willow tree, and people died in the village every month thereafter.
Those who treated her coldly were subsequently hanged on the tree in the same manner.
Including the death of Wang Xuan, nine people have died.
The whole village was finally terrified, worried that they would be the next to die.
So he spent a lot of money to look for a monk to exorcise the ghost, but he didn't know that the dead person was Liu Hui.
Meng Fuling slowly withdrew her hand, and her fans sighed.
[Oh my god, I never thought the truth would be like this. No wonder Liu Hui turned into an evil ghost.]
[Everyone in the village knew she was being abused, but no one came to stop it. These people are all executioners.]
[Indifference is like murder. If I don't speak out today, when disaster strikes, no one will speak up for me.]
[These days, no one dares to meddle in other people's business. After all, there have been so many cases of people being blackmailed for helping old ladies that people's hearts have become corrupted.]
[To put it simply, the consequence of meddling in other people's affairs is that you will be blackmailed, and they will ask why you should help if you didn't hit the person.]
Everyone lamented that people's hearts have changed and felt even more sorry for Liu Hui's experience.
"Liu Hui, let go of your obsession!" Meng Fuling was still trying to persuade her.
Don't try to persuade others to do good without experiencing their suffering: "You have already killed nine people, and Wang Dahai is already dead."
"No!" Liu Hui still refused to give in. She pointed at the villagers lying on the ground.
"These people are accomplices. They clearly know everything, but they treat me coldly."
"What's wrong with me killing them?" Liu Hui was filled with resentment. Although she was full of hatred, she cried very hard.
Meng Fuling closed her eyes and whispered, "Purification!"
A ray of light shone on her body, instantly dispelling the black aura from her body.
But at this moment, Liu Hui burst into tears, expressing her inner grievances and unwillingness.
The willow tree was not a spirit, but a woman who suffered domestic violence. Her heartless and indifferent neighbors were also accomplices in her murder.
"Master, thank you so much!" Aunt Wang excitedly pulled Meng Fuling's hand.
"If it weren't for you, people would continue to die in our village, even though none of them are innocent."
The villagers knew the truth, and no one dared to call her a charlatan anymore.
Instead, she felt deeply guilty about her indifference and was taken away by the civil servants of the underworld.
The willow tree also died, split in half and its flowers fell to the ground. The cursed village returned to its former state.
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