Chapter 69
Meihua was stunned for a moment, then turned around and disappeared.
Fu Tingyuan looked at Jin Chaochao in confusion, "What did you mean by what you just said?"
He also planned to call the police and supervise the police to ensure that the matter is thoroughly investigated.
Jin Chaochao explained: "The Lustful Ghost is dead. Those who worship him and receive his blessings will become strong and have unlimited energy. Once he dies, those people will be like puppets without souls. No matter how strong the vitality of a man is, he will not survive for more than three days."
This can be considered as the punishment that the evildoers deserved.
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In front of the tombstone of plum blossoms.
Jin Chaochao and Fu Tingyuan returned here again.
It was almost dawn.
The scarlet glow in Meihua's eyes had dissipated. She had just gone to the village and saw that many of the men were dead, and some were only breathing their last breath.
Jin Chaochao walked forward, took out a wet wipe, and gently wiped the dirt off her face, revealing a thin cheek.
Because she is too thin, her eye sockets look particularly large.
"Fortunately, I arrived in time, and you didn't do anything to them, and no one was killed. This life is a bit hard, but you can wipe out the past, and you will be rich and prosperous in the next life."
Meihua squatted on the ground, sobbing softly.
Some vague memories gradually become clear in my mind.
She was originally the daughter of a farmer. She went to the city to work. When she met a warm stranger, she easily believed that the other person was a good person.
That's why he ended up like this.
She gave birth to four children, but eventually lost all of them.
She looked at the mass grave and saw countless sisters who had the same fate as her.
She absorbed their resentment and merged with them just for revenge.
Now that her enemies are all dead, she can be considered to have fulfilled her sisters’ wishes.
"Thank you!" Meihua knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jin Chaochao.
Thank you for coming on time.
She didn't make any big mistakes.
If she were to get involved in the fate of a living person because of this group of scum, she would most likely go to hell.
Jin Chaochao smiled slightly and saw that all the resentment around the tombstone had dissipated.
She took Fu Tingyuan's hand and turned to leave.
As soon as they left, a gate of light appeared behind Meihua.
She stood up woodenly and walked towards the light gate step by step.
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Fu Tingyuan was held by Jin Chaochao, and his palms were sweaty.
Along the way, she seemed to hold his hand unconsciously many times.
Her little hands were so soft and boneless that she couldn't hold his palm, so she grabbed three of his fingers.
His heart felt as sweet as honey, and he followed Jin Chaochao quietly without saying a word.
Walked for a distance.
Jin Chaochao suddenly stopped, let go of Fu Tingyuan's hand, frowned and said: "We have forgotten one person!"
"Who!" Fu Tingyuan withdrew his hand regretfully.
Jin Chaochao said bluntly, "The one who didn't learn the skills well and set up the Soul-Destroying Formation."
At the same time, a middle-aged man with shifty eyes, wearing a Zhongshan suit and carrying a bundle, hurried out of the village at the entrance of the village.
After coming out, he saw the car parked on the side of the road at a glance.
There was a man, a woman and a child in the car.
There was a cunning flash in his eyes, and he walked forward and knocked on the car window.
"Hello, I need to go out for a while, can I take your car?"
Chen Li was still worried about Jin Chaochao and Fu Tingyuan at the moment, so he immediately refused, "No, our car can't accommodate them."
The middle-aged man still insisted, "It's okay, I can sit in the aisle."
While delaying time, he quietly lit the incense in his hand.
Chen Li wanted to say something else when he felt dizzy and fell directly into the cab.
Fu Xiaoan fainted just as he was about to speak.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man put away the incense with confidence, dragged Chen Li out of the car, and sat in the passenger seat himself.
Just as he was about to start the car, a dagger was placed on the man's neck.
The middle-aged man raised his head calmly, and through the rearview mirror, he saw a little boy about six years old.
He laughed awkwardly, "Little guy, knives are not something you should play with at your age."
Si Mingye's expression was cold, completely devoid of the childishness that a child should have. "This is our car. I'll count to three, and you get out."
At the same time, the blade was directly against the man's neck.
The sharp blade left a bloody mark on his neck.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. This little boy not only did not fall for his drug.
At such a young age, he had the guts to put a knife to his neck and still said so many words calmly.
This little guy is not simple.
He didn't dare to be presumptuous and raised his hands obediently, "I'm getting off the car, don't mess around."
Si Mingye is a child after all, and he has no memory of his previous life, so he has no idea of how cunning people can be.
The middle-aged man pretended to get out of the car, and at the moment when his neck left the blade, he grabbed Si Mingye's wrist, knocked the dagger out of his hand, and pressed the little guy down on the seat with his backhand.
Si Mingye struggled hard, but he was still a child and lacked the strength to break free.
The middle-aged man slapped Si Mingye hard on the face, "Little thing, you dare to point a knife at me, today I'm going to teach you a lesson."
Fu Tingyuan and Jin Chaochao quickened their pace and walked towards the village entrance.
Just as she reached the entrance of the village, Jin Chaochao heard Si Mingye's faint cry for help, "You bad guy, let me go... Help, sister, help me!"
Jin Chaochao clasped her hands together, stepped on the flying sword, and in an instant she arrived at the car.
She saw the driver lying on the ground, walked up, opened the car door, grabbed the collar of the strange man in the driver's seat, and dragged him out of the car.
The middle-aged man had no time to struggle and fell to the ground like a sandbag.
"Sister!" Si Mingye's tears of grievance fell.
Jin Chaochao carried him out of the car, and in the dim light, she found that Si Mingye's cheek was swollen.
At this time Fu Tingyuan also came.
The middle-aged man felt that he was no match for Jin Chaochao, so he turned around and tried to run, but Fu Tingyuan who came rushing over kicked him to the ground.
The opponent was so strong that he felt such pain that his heart and liver were torn apart, his eyes turned black, and he rolled on the ground.
"What on earth is going on?" Fu Tingyuan stepped forward coldly and stepped on the man's back, burying his entire face in the mud.
Si Mingye then stammered to explain: "He wanted to take our car, but Uncle Chen refused... Then everyone fainted, and I didn't want him to drive away, so I took a knife..."
When Jin Chaochao heard that he had beaten Si Mingye, he became furious.
But she held back.
"Interrogate him to see if he is from the village."
Before Fu Tingyuan could say anything, the middle-aged man took the initiative to admit, "I am not from the village. I am sorry, I know I was wrong. I will never dare to have any evil thoughts again. Please let me go."
Jin Chaochao smiled, "You're not from this village? Then who are you?"
Now half of the men in the village have died, and the other half are dying.
He actually admitted that he was not from the village.
Then he must be the sorcerer who set up the soul-destroying array, had poor skills, and assisted the evil.
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