Chapter 33: People are all beasts, the mother and son turn into evil and slaughter the whole village
"Crack, crack!" The coffin lid made a noise, and all the people carrying the coffin ran away in fear.
"Oh no!" Uncle Niu went up and pulled Liu Sanqiang: "Qiangzi, we agreed on this at the beginning."
"Let the coffin come in and set up the altar for the child. If you change your mind at the last minute, something bad will happen."
Meng Fuling said coldly: "When the mother and son evil spirits enter the house, the whole village will be killed tragically, and no one will survive. Revenge is needed for grievances and revenge is needed for revenge."
She looked at the onlookers, and a look of fear appeared on her face.
Liu Sanqiang felt guilty and scared: "Uncle, let her in, it's also for the peace of the family."
Although Gao Dehai was reluctant, he finally compromised: "It's up to you. I don't care if you want to be cuckolded."
He glanced at the coffin with a strange look and then left in a huff. The people who were watching the excitement also left one after another.
The coffin stopped vibrating and finally moved into the yard.
At this time, Meng Fuling placed the blue Yin Tai bottle on the altar and instructed: "The Yin Tai sacrifice needs 49 days."
"Only by burning incense here continuously can his resentment be dispelled and he can be reborn."
Liu Sanqiang looked at the bottle with indescribable reluctance and disgust in his eyes.
Meng Fuling raised her hand and took out the Book of Life and Death: "Give the child a name."
"A child without a name cannot be entered into the Book of Life and Death, and thus cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation."
Everyone looked at his hands in the air, and the fear made them sweat profusely.
Liu Sanqiang hid his disgust and took a deep breath: "Then he will be called Siyuan. Niuniu gave him that name."
The coffin seemed to shake again, and Meng Fuling said, "She agreed to this name."
Drinking water and remembering its source is indeed a good name.
Using a thin cinnabar pen, he wrote three words: Liu Siyuan, nine months pregnant, the fetus died in the womb.
After writing down the names, Meng Fuling slowly put away the book of life and death: "The coffin will be placed in the courtyard for three days before burial."
Niu Shuisheng also warned: "Qiangzi, you must do the things I told you to do!"
"I understand!" Liu Sanqiang kept a dark face throughout and replied perfunctorily.
The mother and child's affairs were settled, and the bodies were also placed.
It was already late when Meng Fuling finished her trip. When she left, she looked at the parked coffin before turning around and leaving.
Plan to stay in a nearby hotel for one night and take the bus home the next morning.
The next day, early morning.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Before daybreak, there was a loud knock on her door.
When Meng Fuling opened the door, she saw Niu Shuisheng standing at the door with a grim expression: "Master, something happened!"
It seemed that what she was worried about had finally happened. She calmly asked, "How many people died?"
Niu Shuisheng's face turned pale: "Almost all the men in the village are dead!"
Meng Fuling opened the live broadcast with a serious look in her eyes. It was very early and there were not many fans online.
[Master, you're finally on air. You disappeared last night after delivering a baby.]
[Yeah, what happened next? Did the ghost girl give birth to her child?]
[What happened to the mother-son evil yesterday? How did you get rid of him?]
"Oh my god, Master, what is this place? Where are you going?"
People in the live broadcast room have been asking, but because she turned off the live broadcast yesterday, they don’t know the result.
"Go back to the village!" Meng Fuling anticipated something bad and followed Niu Shuisheng back to the village.
As soon as I entered Liu Sanqiang's yard, I saw that the coffin lid was open and Qian Erniu's body was nowhere to be seen.
There was a large pool of blood on the floor of the house, as well as broken ceramic bottles.
From this scene, one could roughly guess what had happened, and Niu Shuisheng took a breath.
"I don't know what's wrong with the village chief. He came here to make trouble last night when he heard that an altar was set up for the ghost fetus."
"During the scuffle between the uncle and nephew, the porcelain bottle containing the ghost fetus was smashed, and Niuniu was able to dispel the evil spirit."
"When the neighbors heard screams from inside the house, they rushed over and saw the village chief and Liu Sanqiang hacking at each other with knives."
The blood on the ground was left by two people. Liu Sanqiang was seriously injured and sent to the hospital, while the village chief died on the spot.
There were dozens of households in the village, and every household was filled with wailing last night.
Niu Shuisheng's face was pale and his voice was trembling: "I went to check and found that almost all the men in the village were dead."
"Some jumped into the river, some hanged themselves, and some hit their heads against the wall. A total of 37 people were either killed or injured."
I have never seen such a cruel person in my life. Meng Fuling’s words finally came true.
"When the mother and son evil enter the house, the whole village will be killed tragically without a single survivor."
The village chief and Liu Sanqiang smashing Siyuan's ceramic bottle was the fuse. Now the mother and son have turned into evil and slaughtered the entire village.
"They are here!" There was a noise, and many people came outside the yard.
The women in the village rushed in frantically and pointed at Meng Fuling angrily.
"It was you two who ruined the whole village. If you hadn't fished out that bitch and the bastard, nothing would have happened."
"It's all because of you. Now all our men are dead."
"I want you to pay with your lives!" The middle-aged woman holding the shovel was the village chief's wife Yang Yuemei.
At this time, she led all the women in the village to attack Meng Fuling, demanding that she pay with her life.
The live broadcast room exploded at this time, and many fans who were eager to watch the fun rushed in.
[I heard that right, the mother and son evil spirits killed all the men in the village in one night.]
What kind of family-massacre tragedy is this? Why is the show suddenly broadcasting with such a nonsensical plot?
Thirty-seven men were wiped out overnight. This girl's fighting power is simply off the charts.
[Why did she only kill men and not women? Why did the Zi Mu Sha not let them go even after she died?]
Meng Fuling glanced coldly at the enraged women. "Every action has its consequences. Even if they die unjustly and cannot be reincarnated, we must kill all these people. They have certainly committed unforgivable sins."
"What are you talking about, you charlatan? My husband is the village chief, how can he be guilty?" Yang Yuemei's eyes flickered, clearly trying to cover up.
The women behind him were completely mad: "My husband and son are dead, you have to pay for their lives."
Seeing the shovel coming towards her head, she suddenly became furious and several people fell to the ground.
"Da, da, da," the footsteps came slowly towards them, and everyone looked and found that the person was actually Qian Erniu.
She was covered in blood, as if she had just emerged from a pool of blood.
Resurrection? The dead body opened its eyes and walked back.
She held the dead ghost fetus in her arms, her scarlet eyes staring straight at Meng Fuling.
"A ghost!" Everyone was so frightened that their legs went limp and they fell to the ground: "Qian Erniu has returned to life!"
This is a living dead person. Her soul forced its way into the corpse and came back with her last breath.
Qian Erniu walked up to Meng Fuling, knelt down on the ground, and placed the child in her arms at her feet.
Meng Fuling immediately understood: "Don't worry, I will save him again."
"But why did you kill those people?" she asked in a low voice, "Do you know that if you do this, you won't be able to reincarnate?"
"Wow, wow, wow!" Qian Erniu suddenly covered her head and burst into tears.
The hostility around her was swirling around her, and her cries were sharp, piercing, and distorted.
What on earth had she endured, and what kind of injustice had she suffered that made her go on a killing spree?
Meng Fuling placed her hand on her forehead and entered her past memories.
"Mom, don't go!" Three-year-old Qian Erniu pulled her mother's leg, trying to stop her from leaving.
She was so young and weak that her mother eventually passed away, leaving her to depend on her elderly grandmother.
The good times did not last long. Her grandmother died of illness when she was six years old, and she was the only one left in the family.
"I'm so hungry!" She was emaciated and hid alone in the cold bed.
There were firecrackers outside and it was New Year's Eve. As an orphan, she just begged for a full meal.
"Crash!" The door of the room was pushed open and a familiar figure walked in.
The drunken village chief walked up to her with a roast chicken in his hand: "Niuniu, do you want to eat roast chicken?"
"Roast chicken!" She was so happy to see the roast chicken. As she ate the roast chicken, she burst into tears and thanked him: "Thank you, village chief uncle."
"Niuniu, be good!" The village chief stroked her pretty little face, but his obscene hand reached into her clothes.
The screams of the children in the house were drowned out by the sound of firecrackers, and the beast in human clothing was releasing his animal desires.
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