The group of thugs were startled at first, but they quickly realized what was happening.
Damn it, there are so many of us, why would we be afraid of just one person like you!
Suddenly, the sound of beer bottles shattering rang out.
"Where do you go? Why are you so arrogant?"
Fueled by alcohol, these thugs weren't too afraid of the tall and strong Luo Tianhe.
Li Huai and I exchanged a glance, then stood up in unison, shifting to either side as if afraid of inconveniencing the onlookers.
Then, when that group of thugs rushed towards Luo Tianhe with bottles in their hands...
We spotted the last two, kicked them, snatched the beer bottles from their hands, and ruthlessly stabbed them in the neck.
The rest of the story would have been obvious if we weren't there, and we would know why she still harbored such resentment after her death!
Immediately, the scene descended into chaos.
Because we took the initiative and beat up a few drunkards, we quickly knocked them all to the ground.
The guests who were watching were all from his village. When they saw this scene, they didn't help, but instead cheered for us.
They already knew what kind of people these were.
They were overjoyed to see us punishing evil and promoting good.
Soon, these people recognized that we were from another village.
One person stepped forward and kindly said to us:
"Good lads, hurry up and leave. This kid's father is the village chief. If he finds out you beat their son so badly, he won't let you off the hook."
He pointed to the thug groaning on the ground, whose neck was now riddled with a bloody hole, barely breathing.
"Hehe, village chief, let him come over here. I'll break his old legs."
Luo Tianhe carried the blood-stained beer bottle without any fear.
That old man lets his son run rampant in the village; he's probably no good either. We might as well kill him too.
Just then, the scene in the illusion suddenly jumped. We, like bystanders, saw the scene inside the bridal chamber.
On the messy bed, the bright red wedding dress had been stripped off. The bride's body was covered with bruises, her eyes were red, and her face was streaked with tears.
It is clear that they have been humiliated.
Just then, Ge Qiang walked in, looked at the still-crying bride, and muttered curses:
"What the hell are you crying for? I didn't even cry when I got cheated on, and you still have the nerve to cry?"
"It's all because I married a jinx like you that I keep losing at the casino!"
Suddenly, a nameless rage surged within me, and I felt an urge to kill this guy all over again.
Upon hearing these words, the bride was struck dumb, her crying stopped, and her eyes were filled with despair.
"Speaking of which, today is my big day, but I haven't even entered the bridal chamber yet."
Looking at the bride's pitiful appearance, Ge Qiang was suddenly overcome with lust.
I only regret that I wasn't the first to strike, that I didn't kill this beast with my own hands.
Ge Qiang was taking off his clothes and was about to pounce on the bride. The bride groped helplessly on the bed, but there was nothing on the bed that she could use to defend herself.
After satisfying his lust, Ge Qiang glared hatefully at his bride, who was expressionless and looked like a living dead.
"Didn't your old father teach you how to serve your husband?"
Hearing this beast still cursing her father, hatred welled up in the bride's eyes.
"You beast, you're not allowed to speak ill of my father."
"Hehe, I knew it! What happened to your old man? It's no wonder his wife died young! He's been all alone his whole life, and now his daughter's gone too. He'll just have to live a lonely life at home. Maybe he'll die one day and nobody will even know."
The man said with utter malice.
The bride's body trembled uncontrollably.
"What? Are you so angry you're going to die? It's good that you're dead, I'll arrange a ghost marriage for you, then you can get some money and gamble again!"
The man said with a sinister grin.
Upon hearing these words, the bride closed her eyes, as if she were truly dead.
As night deepened, Ge Qiang fell asleep, and the bride, covered in wounds and with a completely lifeless look in her eyes, silently put on her wedding dress.
She hated this wedding dress, but she had no other clothes to wear.
After getting dressed, he walked out of the bridal chamber like a zombie, found a hemp rope,
I looked at the big tree outside the door.
She didn't cry or make a scene; she simply calmly, with a final, piercing hatred for the world, tossed the rope over the tree branch and looped it around her slender neck.
The illusion receded like the tide.
The three of us returned to the burned-out courtyard.
The sky was still dark before dawn, and wisps of smoke were still rising from the pile of ashes from the coffin.
The three of us fell silent, unable to utter a single word.
After a long while, I slowly began to speak:
"She has only been dead for a few decades. This family has finally gotten its comeuppance. The whole family has been wiped out."
"Let's go find Ge Wang. I have some questions for him."
There are many things I don't understand.
If this happened decades ago, how could none of these villagers know what happened?
Moreover, the family's son, who had attended university, actually dared to dig in their own home and unearth her.
After much thought, I feel that only one person might know the truth, and that is Ge Wang!
We've passed by the clinic before, so we know where it is.
Soon, we arrived at the entrance of the clinic. The lights were on inside, and wisps of smoke were drifting out.
I can tell that it must be Ge Wang's pipe.
Pushing open the door, Ge Wang was the only person in the clinic at the time, his hands were wrapped in thick gauze.
Seeing this scene, some of the gloom in my eyes dissipated. This old man's hands were in such a state, yet he could still smoke a pipe.
Upon seeing us, Ge Wang showed a slight hint of joy and asked:
"How did it go? Have you cremated that evil spirit?"
I nodded and asked:
"Do you know anything about that 'Zongxie'?"
"Heh, what could I possibly know?"
Ge Wang shook his head, looking puzzled.
"After we burned the corpse of this evil spirit, we entered a dream world and saw how she turned into a vengeful ghost."
Immediately, old man Ge Wang's body stiffened, he paused for a moment, and then gave an awkward smile:
"Really? She must have died a terrible death, otherwise she wouldn't have such deep resentment."
I sighed. This old man Ge Wang clearly knew something, but he didn't seem willing to tell us.
“We helped the village get rid of the evil spirit, we just wanted to know the truth, you don’t need to hide it from us.”
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