She didn't say anything, just stood quietly behind Zhu Junshan.
The wind blew, her clothes fluttered, and the crying of the female soul came faintly with the wind, but only Su Yao could hear it.
Su Yao's eyes were as calm as a lake. Seeing that Zhu Junshan showed no remorse and was still full of lies, she didn't give him any chance. "Fangru, you beat her to death, right?" Her voice was neither hurried nor slow, but it was like a cold blade cutting through bones.
Zhu Junshan's eyebrows twitched, but he still smiled modestly: "Divine Doctor Su, what do you mean?"
Su Yao slowly approached him, her eyes sharp as a torch. "After she died, you threw her into the den of the Burmese Cursed Wolf. Not even a few intact bones were left of her body."
"You're using her as an example to punish her, but you forget that she's a human being too."
"How much blood did you swallow, and how many corpses did you step on, to secure your position as 'King of the Village'?"
He sneered: "Do you think I'm the village chief?"
Her eyes glared. "The Burmese Cursed Wolf you've raised is a vengeful spirit beast awakened from the corpse piles of an ancient battlefield. It enjoys devouring those who are still alive."
"You threw all the disobedient women to them as food one by one. Every woman in this village who dared to resist would end up in that pile of bones."
Zhu Junshan's smile froze.
Su Yao continued, "Back then, you secretly practiced the evil forbidden technique, but your master, Quan Tianzhen, discovered it and personally destroyed all your cultivation and expelled you from Quanqing Temple."
"You had no place to go back to back then. If you hadn't met the ignorant and faithful old village chief, you would have become a refugee long ago."
He said in a deep and cold voice: "What do you think you know?"
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