Chapter 75: The Eternal Life of the Wrathful Spirit

"Ah Jian, Ah Jian!"

Feng Ying took down a torch, held it and walked towards the village.

Li Zhengchun wanted to follow, but Xu Meiniang held him back: "I'm afraid my cousin will catch me."

Feng Ying went straight into the village. Instead of seeing her daughter, she saw what seemed like purgatory on earth.

It seemed like every household was either killing someone or committing suicide.

Those who commit suicide are basically men over ten years old. They cut off their genitals with sharp weapons and then lie on the ground howling.

Those who have not been circumcised, or their female elders, try to stop them, saying that it is the lifeline and cannot be cut, otherwise they will be killed or beaten to death.

Feng Ying also saw a naked man with his lower body torn apart running out. As he ran, the flesh on his lower body began to separate from his body, leaving only a hollow skeleton, and then he fell at the door.

His wife cried and cursed: "You said you didn't look for Abao, you lied to me, you lied to me..."

Therefore, those men who committed suicide and became rotten were all men who had looked for Abao.

"Brother, brother, it's my turn, it's my turn!"

Feng Ying heard the woman's scream of pain.

She broke into a yard and saw a young man raping a young woman. The woman was covered in wounds and had given up fighting.

Beside them, there was a young man who kept driving away the young man on the woman.

"I'm not done yet, wait a moment."

It’s Li Sanniang.

How dare these people do that? They probably took advantage of the chaos to capture Li Sanniang.

Feng Ying was shocked. He picked up the thing on the ground and threw it at the standing young man.

"You bunch of bastards."

Feng Ying was hit, but at this time a man and a woman also rushed out from the yard.

"Here comes an old woman." A Guang's wife put her hands on her waist and said, "You dare to hit my son? I think you don't want to die."

Li Sanniang cried out for help: "Mother, mother, save me."

Feng Ying knew that the guards did not follow her, and she was afraid. In fact, she should not have saved Li Sanniang, and it would have been even more wrong to risk her life.

But when she saw that scene just now, she was furious. No matter how wicked Li Sanniang was, these villagers were even worse, and she shouldn't let these scum get away with it.

Out of her instinctive sympathy for women, she stood up impulsively.

Now, she regrets it.

If you don't handle it well, you might die.

"Aren't you afraid? Abao is back, and anyone who bullied her will die." Feng Ying threatened them.

"Bah! Little bitch, I'm afraid of her?" Mrs. Guang sneered, "She's just a bitch. We are her aunts and uncles. How dare she disrespect her elders?!"

"I'm telling you, she always listened to me when she was alive, let alone now that she's been dead for so long. You don't have to play tricks on me. I'm not afraid of her."

"Really?" said a cold voice that sounded like it came from hell.

Feng Ying turned around and saw that it was Lingling, but it seemed not to be Lingling. This person was covered in tears and had black air surrounding him, looking very evil.

Mrs. Guang's face changed drastically, and she said, "A Bao, you little bastard, are you really back?"

"Here are your uncle and your brothers. They all have the same blood as you. Do you really want to harm your own family..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw two men fighting over Li Sanniang's son. They used kitchen knives and axes at home. One cut off the other's penis, and the other chopped off the other's head.

Later, the third brother joined in, killed his brother who had no penis, and then committed suicide.

"Da Lang, Er Lang, San Lang..." Guang's wife turned around anxiously, calling out, "Stop it, what's wrong with you?"

No one stopped.

Their blood turned into a golden blood rain and was completely absorbed by Lingling.

Then Lingling walked towards A Guang.

Ah Guang was so frightened that his face turned pale. He said, "Ah Bao, Ah Bao, I am your uncle. I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I am your uncle. Please let me go..."

He ran away in fear, but his pants fell off and the flesh on his lower body began to peel off. Before he could reach the door, his lower body turned into a skeleton and he fell to the ground.

Seeing her husband and son all dead, A Guang's wife looked at Ling Ling in disbelief: "You black-hearted person, they are your relatives..."

Mrs. Aqiu appeared out of nowhere and stabbed her sister-in-law to death...

Then Feng Ying saw boys walking out of the yards of houses with expressionless faces on the road to the gate.

They were like puppets without souls, with no expression on their faces, but they were arranged in a very neat manner, passing Feng Ying and walking towards the village entrance.

Feng Ying followed and met Xu Meiniang and Li Zhengchun.

Xu Meiniang screamed in fright.

When she saw Feng Ying, she shouted, "Aren't you afraid of dirty things?"

Li Zhengchun said, "Don't go over there, my cousin is scared."

"Then why aren't you scared to death?" Feng Ying cursed, then said, "Li Sanniang is in the yard, why don't you go and see her?"

"Sanniang..."

The two of them hurried into A Guang's yard.

Feng Ying followed behind these children.

She saw a long ditch. There was no water in it at first, but suddenly it started to rain heavily and the ditch was soon filled with water.

The boys lined up and jumped in one by one.

Feng Ying wanted to wake them up, but when the boy jumped down, she saw a very small baby girl standing on the shore.

Some of them seemed to have just been born, with childish laughter coming from the corners of their mouths.

"Nizi, Sanni!" A woman appeared out of nowhere, looked at a girl of five or six years old, and knelt down.

The little girl looked at her and called out to her, "Mother, mother, when will you come to pick me up? You said you would pick me up..."

"Mother, mother will take you home now..."

"Why would you lie to them?" Lingling asked, standing not far away.

The woman turned around and shouted, "Are you Abao? Abao, please let them go. Some of them are dead, some are disabled. What are we going to do in the future?"

"You can't blame anyone else for your injustice. It was your father who gave you away. It's all your father's fault."

"It's useless. They are not human beings." A Bao smiled and said, "I am not A Bao. I am the incarnation of the vengeful spirits of all the female babies you have killed. The so-called fertility ladies are not children. They are all ghosts who want to pay. Ghosts who want to pay!"

"You don't have to be innocent. Have you ever killed a baby girl? As a mother, how could you bear to do that after carrying her for ten months?"

"What can I do if I'm reluctant? It's hard for us mothers too!" the woman cried.

A Bao laughed: "But when you had a son, you were no longer miserable. You started persecuting younger women, and you forgot the pain in your own body!"

As Po spoke, he gestured to the sky and muttered, "Born yesterday, died yesterday, died yesterday, born today. Hatred, hatred, hatred. You complain and you take revenge, and I will live forever..."