Yi Zhonghai fell on his own ground, breaking an egg. He rolled around on the ground and howled in pain. An older woman tried to help him, but she tripped over Yi Zhonghai's rolling and fell down with him, screaming incessantly.
The people in the courtyard were terrified, their faces pale with fright, and they huddled together for warmth.
The thought that Zheng Ya was a ghost caused everyone to offer wave after wave of unfaithfulness points.
The level of infidelity skyrockets by thousands, prompting the superpower to upgrade, and then upgrade again?
Level 4 superpower?
Further upgrades require 160,000 each of negative karma and moral virtue, which is currently out of the question.
Zheng Ya knew perfectly well that the Zhengde era was not easy to earn, but he was still very gratified.
In less than a day after being reborn three times, he raised his superpower to level four.
Even on the Qian Yuan Continent, he would be considered an outstanding individual.
If we consider that all three superpowers can be upgraded to level four at the same time, then he would be the first person in history to achieve this!
Level 4 superpower, his spatial storage capacity has increased to eighty cubic meters.
The radius of the perception and spellcasting range reaches eighty meters.
Their strength, reaction speed, and even mental agility have all improved significantly.
Zheng Ya was thrilled by the all-around improvement. Seeing Sha Zhu tumbling out in terror to avoid it, he stepped forward, stomped on Sha Zhu's back, and said, "You're going to die from being paralyzed by a ghost."
You should pay with your life for the crime of beating me…
"Ah, get away, ah!" Sha Zhu was so scared that his heart was shattered. He tried desperately to support himself, but found that no matter what he did, he couldn't lift Zheng Ya's leg. He was so scared that he wet his pants and cried.
Sleep paralysis, unable to move?
This situation prompted Liu Haizhong in the backyard to hurl insults: "Damn little beast, even after you're dead, you still come back to harm people."
You won't have a chance to be reincarnated...
"Rotten tongue." Zheng Ya found it grating and directly pointed at Liu Haizhong's rotten tongue. Liu Haizhong opened his mouth to curse, only to feel a sharp pain, clutching his mouth and screaming, "Waaah, blood, waaah..."
"Oh my god, I've seen a ghost..." Aunt Er was so frightened when she saw his miserable state with his hands covering his mouth and blood flowing non-stop that she turned around and ran away.
The family's three sons all fled, fearing they would be tainted by Liu Haizhong's bad luck and become possessed by a ghost, thus dying.
The commotion was so great that Xu Damao fainted from fright, thus avoiding Zheng Ya's punishment and escaping a disaster.
But the commotion at Liu Haizhong's house startled Old Lady Long in the backyard, who huddled under the covers chanting, "Amitabha, Bodhisattva, please take away Zheng Ya's ghost!"
His whole family is dead; if he stays, he'll bring bad luck to others.
"You heartless only son, take him away quickly and send him to the eighteenth level of hell..."
"You old sly fool, you deaf old man pretending to be deaf, your eardrum is perforated." Zheng Ya's perception is now super strong, especially within an 80-meter radius. Hearing Old Lady Long's curses, he directly delivered a planning ability.
The planning ability, which comes with a spiritual technique, consumes 100 points of faithlessness and transforms into an invisible needle, which pierces the right eardrum of Old Lady Long in a flash.
"Aww, ah, help me! Ghost, save me..." Old Mrs. Long screamed and rolled off the bed, crawling and tumbling towards the central courtyard. She dared not stay at home any longer.
If you're looking for a ghost, you should go to a crowded place for safety.
Normally, an older woman takes care of her daily life, and the first thing that comes to mind for Old Lady Long is to escape to Yi Zhonghai's house and seek warmth together.
When Old Lady Long crawled to the hanging flower gate in the backyard, her screams startled Madam Jia Zhang, who began to curse: "Damn little childless widow!"
Why would you come back to harm people after you've died?
You damned little duckling, what's your name Zheng Ya? You offended everyone in the courtyard and your father punished and suppressed you so severely that you can't recover. Everyone in the courtyard shudders at the mere mention of your name. We hate you!
I hate that your father, Section Chief Zheng, uses his power to bully people. If he doesn't call you "little duck," he'll kill you. Who would have a good time if he didn't?
You've incurred the wrath of the masses. May you die soon and be reincarnated, may you be reduced to ashes and vanish into nothingness..."
"Mom, is this how the little duck is turned into a duckling?"
"How come I didn't know? I thought the little duck was from a rich and powerful family, and that he was just eating Peking duck from Quanjude, which made the people in the yard so hungry that they gave him that nickname..." Jia Dongxu discovered a new world.
There is no love or hate without a reason.
If it exists, there are traces to follow.
When the things Jia Zhangshi unintentionally revealed reached Zheng Ya's ears, he was so angry that his teeth ached. They were all a bunch of vengeful beasts who had long harbored evil intentions.
Could this lead them down the path of murdering others?
Unfilial son, Zheng Ya angrily delivered a planned superpower to the mother and son: crushed testicles and rotten tongue.
"Aww, aww, aww!" Jia Zhangshi's tongue was rotting, and she was in so much pain that she jumped around the room screaming and spitting blood, which sprayed all over Qin Huairu and Xiaobanggeng's faces and bodies.
Just then, Jia Dongxu was rolling on the ground screaming as his testicles shattered, knocking over a family, his screams and rolling around incessant.
Amidst the commotion, Old Lady Long stumbled and crawled into Yi Zhonghai's house.
Yi Zhonghai, numb with pain from his shattered testicles, huddled in the corner, trembling: "Ah, old lady, what brings you here?"
"Ah, my ears hurt so much, I can't hear anything! Take me to the hospital, quick!" Old Mrs. Long stumbled and crawled inside the doorway, afraid that if she stayed at the door, Zheng Ya would drag her out and punish her.
You should know that Sha Zhu, whom Zheng Ya was stepping on, fainted from fright.
What a war god! When faced with no way to resist, he instantly becomes a spineless coward.
With Sha Zhu in this state, who can stop Zheng Ya from committing murder?
Yi Zhonghai grew increasingly frightened and shook his head in rejection: "Grandma, Zheng Ya is clearly causing trouble. He won't let us go to the hospital for treatment until he gets what he wants. Let's wait a little longer."
"What are you waiting for? To die?"
"Quickly, find a way to break out and survive!" Old Mrs. Long shouted in a panic, completely losing her composure.
Yi Zhonghai kept shaking his head. The old lady was already terrified, huddled in the corner, stunned.
At this moment, Zheng Ya felt weak.
Although collecting negative points from people in the courtyard under these circumstances would accumulate a lot, with one wave after another, more than 30,000 negative points were gained in less than ten minutes, I didn't want to pretend to be a ghost to scare people.
Superstition is unacceptable.
If someone reports this, they'll be taken to the neighborhood office for "education" and forced to write a self-criticism.
They might be dragged out and paraded through the streets, subjected to a barrage of vegetable leaves, stones, and spittle—that's not a good thing.
Thinking of this, Zheng Ya turned to the front yard and shouted, "Yan Fugui, get out of here and go to the middle yard to clarify the fact that I am a living person."
Otherwise, I'll expose your feudal superstitions, you'll lose your job, be ostracized and suppressed by the people in the compound, and be driven to the countryside to farm.
You have thirty seconds left…
"Ah, no! You just opened your mouth and thirty seconds have already passed! Your second hand is spinning too fast! What country's clock is this that spins so fast?" Yan Fugui exclaimed in shock as he ran towards the central courtyard.
Regardless of the circumstances, the fact that Zheng Ya was a ghost came from the Yan family, causing panic and injuries among everyone in the courtyard, and it escalated into a major incident.
If this isn't dealt with promptly, the Yan family will suffer the consequences.
After all, Zheng Ya never admitted to being a ghost; he was merely going along with what others said.
Is all the responsibility now falling on Yan Fugui's family?
Zheng Ya watched as Yan Fugui ran into the Intermediate Court and sneered, "You, the culprit, have finally come out to meet people?"
Alright, you can clean up the mess.
I only care about the outcome. Whether it's accepting punishment, going to jail, or losing my job, everyone in the entire hospital, it's their choice. I'm off. Going home to stew rabbit, huh?
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