Chapter 66 The Evil Daughter Who Was Driven Away
{There were changes yesterday, so please read yesterday's first and continue with yesterday's today.}
Zhang Xiaojia slumped weakly on the sofa, her eyes red and tears rolling down her cheeks, she kept calling He Fei's name over and over again.
He Fei was about to enter the medical cabin for treatment. Just as he was about to enter, he keenly caught Jia Jia's cry of pain and fear.
With almost no hesitation, He Fei appeared beside Zhang Xiaojia like lightning.
When Zhang Xiaojia saw He Fei, he was stunned.
He Fei was covered in wounds, his skin torn and flesh exposed in a shocking manner, and even in some places the white bones could be clearly seen.
Zhang Xiaojia's face instantly turned as pale as white paper. The huge shock made her eyes go black and then she lost consciousness.
He Fei picked up Jia Jia anxiously and carefully placed her on the bed. He quickly walked to the living room, took out the medical cabin, and quickly lay down in it.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Xiaojia finally woke up.
When she saw He Fei for the first time, her eyes revealed an unconcealable fear. He Fei's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.
Despite her fear, Zhang Xiaojia still slowly moved her feet, bit by bit, closer to He Fei. After thinking for thirty seconds, she suddenly threw herself into He Fei's arms and hugged him tightly, as if she had made up her mind.
He Fei was left in tears and laughter by Jia Jia's sudden action. In this life, Jia Jia was not only timid but also willful, domineering but also extremely pragmatic.
It took a long time for Zhang Xiaojia to calm down a little.
She slowly raised her head, looked at He Fei, and began to tell him about the horrifying scenes she had witnessed in the village.
A few words slowly uttered from her slightly opened mouth: "I... I saw them. All the people in that village were actually living puppets! Their eyes were empty and lifeless, like zombies, without a single thought. And the person who was manipulating all this behind the scenes was like a demon, controlling them to do things worse than animals!"
At this point, she suddenly paused, as if something was choking her throat and she couldn't say any more.
After a long while, she took a deep breath, as if trying to calm her emotions that had already surged like a vast ocean.
"It's not difficult to free these living puppets, but the consequences are horrifying. Once they regain their sanity, endless pain and regret await them, as they will clearly realize the heinous crimes they have committed.
Especially for those women, when they woke up and recalled what they had experienced as puppets, the despair and fear they felt were simply beyond words.
They found themselves reduced to mere reproductive tools, forced to serve the same man with other women, completely losing their dignity and freedom as human beings.
However, this is not the most terrifying thing. What is even more unbelievable is that if these women find out that the baby girls they give birth to are not healthy enough, they will kill them without hesitation, cruelly killing their own flesh and blood, and then even cook the babies' bodies in a cruel way!
This inhumane and brutal act is beyond the imagination of ordinary people and is outrageous!
I have the ability to restore their sanity. When the truth comes out, will those women be willing to return to their past lives? Will they be able to bear those dark memories? They will collapse, ashamed to live in this world, and will probably choose death to escape."
He Fei didn't say anything, but just gently comforted her with his hands. This was something Jia Jia had to face alone, this was her experience, and he could only accompany her silently.
He Fei stayed with her, an hour passed quickly, and he disappeared helplessly.
Zhang Xiaojia still decided to restore their sanity. Everyone has the right to know the truth, even if the truth is so cruel.
If they really can't accept the truth, she will erase their memories.
Darkness fell, Zhang Xiaojia waited for the people from the Special Office, and they set out again, but the people from the Special Office could not enter the village.
Zhang Xiaojia could only come to the village alone, watching the living puppets, setting up protection arrays and trap arrays,
When she didn't want to fight with the mastermind, he threatened her with a living puppet.
Arriving at the valley shrouded in haze, we were surrounded by numerous restrictions set up by evil cultivators, and the air was filled with the resentment of the baby.
Zhang Xiaojia took out the paper substitute, her mind already made up. She whispered a spell and flicked her fingers. The paper substitute seemed to come alive, nimbly floating forward and gently touching the strange runes laid by the evil cultivators.
The talisman on the paper man shone brightly, reacting strongly with the runes, making a "sizzling" sound, as if an electric current was surging between the two.
A pair of eyes hidden in the darkness watched the scene coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He originally thought that this carefully arranged rune trap would be enough to trap Zhang Xiaojia, but he didn't expect that she actually brought a magic weapon like a substitute paper man.
But the evil cultivator did not panic. He quickly formed seals with his hands and activated the runes around him, trying to destroy the substitute paper man in one fell swoop.
Zhang Xiaojia did not give him this opportunity.
She gripped the magic sword tightly in both hands, lightly touched the ground with the tip of the sword, and silently chanted a spell. A powerful force surged out from the tip of the sword, turning into a golden beam of light, which firmly protected the substitute paper man.
Under the protection of the golden beam of light, the paper man shone brighter and brighter, as if it had a physical body, and engaged in a fierce battle with the evil cultivator's rune trap.
The air was filled with strong fluctuations of magical power. Every collision seemed like thunder exploding in the sky, and even the trees in the valley were shaking.
The substitute paper man flexibly shuttled between the runes, and every touch would trigger a powerful explosion, destroying those evil runes one by one.
Zhang Xiaojia stood aside, concentrating on controlling his spiritual power to provide a constant supply of power to the substitute paper man.
When the evil cultivator saw this, his face changed drastically.
He didn't expect that Zhang Xiaojia's cultivation was so profound, and even his substitute paper man was so powerful.
He hurriedly increased his urgency, trying to reverse the situation, but Zhang Xiaojia would not give him this opportunity.
She took a deep breath and tried to use the Quanzhen sword technique. A golden sword light cut through the night sky and slashed directly towards the dark place where the evil cultivator was hiding.
The evil cultivator was horrified and hurriedly dodged. But the golden sword light followed him closely. Knowing he was in a desperate situation, he roared in anger and used all his strength to activate the last rune, intending to fight Zhang Xiaojia to the death.
However, Zhang Xiaojia did not confront him head-on.
She took off her magic clothes and shouted loudly, "Tiandao Dad, help me!" Then she picked up the ancestral tablet.
Thunder roared and struck the evildoer directly.
Zhang Xiaojia continued to shout, "Dad Tiandao, don't kill him. I have something to ask him."
Soon all the spiritual energy on Xie Dao's body disappeared
Zhang Xiaojia asked coldly, "What are you going to do with this formation and this realm?"
The evil cultivator sneered and said nothing.
Zhang Xiaojia was originally full of anger, and she punched him a few times. Her fists were filled with thunder. After seeing the evil cultivator was beaten to half his life, Zhang Xiaojia put on the magic weapon, and the thunder disappeared. She put a mantra talisman on the evil cultivator.
"What's your name? Why did you set up this domain?"
Even though the evil cultivator was extremely reluctant and unwilling, driven by the powerful mantra, he finally spoke: "My name is Han Heyu. I am guarding this ghost den under the orders of my master. My goal is to give birth to a living ghost king. At the same time, I can absorb the lifespans of these people to enhance my skills."
Zhang Xiaojia then asked, "So, how many years has this ghost den existed?"
Han Heyu frowned, thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I really can't remember. I'm just the third generation responsible for protecting this domain."
"Then who taught you the Taoism?"
Han Heyu answered without hesitation: "Of course it's my master."
"Then whose orders did you follow to guard this territory?"
Faced with this series of questions, Han Heyu always had only two words in his answer - "Master".
Seeing this, the person questioning him emphasized his tone and pressed him again, "Who is your master?"
At this moment, the evil cultivator's eyes revealed a deep fear, as if uttering that name would bring about immediate death. However, the power of the Mantra Talisman made it impossible for him to resist. After a struggle, he finally squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Tianzun."
Zhang Xiaojia, who was standing nearby, heard this and asked anxiously, "Who is this Tianzun?"
But at this moment, something unexpected happened. Han Heyu let out a painful roar, and then his body began to rapidly expand, like a balloon inflated by an invisible force. In the blink of an eye, with a loud "boom", Han Heyu's body suddenly exploded, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood splattering everywhere.
Zhang Xiaojia was horrified when he saw this, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough and quickly retreated when Han Heyu's body expanded. Fortunately, he was not hit by the flying pieces of flesh, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Zhang Xiaojia entered the cave, looked at the evil tools, and used a fire talisman to burn them to ashes.
When Zhang Xiaojia returned to the village, she was not so depressed, which was expected.
Three formations were set up in the square, one for children, one for men, and one for women.
Zhang Xiaojia modified the protective formation and immediately activated it. Soon, everyone was directly controlled by Zhang Xiaojia and brought to the square.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at the 70 boys and girls, all under ten years old. Zhang Xiaojia didn't want them to remember the truth. They were too young and there was no need for them to bear the pain of the truth. He just wanted to erase their memories.
Coming to the men's formation, Zhang Xiaojia quickly found the key to the evil cultivator's control over these people, an evil spell that was deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls, binding their freedom and reason like shackles.
Zhang Xiaojia took off his magic weapon and used the thunder from the sky to break the soul curse.
When the mysterious and powerful spell to break the curse took effect, the man's originally chaotic and misty eyes gradually became clear, as if a thick layer of fog was dispelled, and he finally regained his long-lost sanity.
However, as they regained consciousness, those unbearable memories came flooding back like a tide, instantly plunging them into extreme fear and despair.
They began to recall the crimes they had committed while being controlled as puppets: the cold sharp blades mercilessly cut through the throats of innocent people, and blood splattered everywhere; the weak women cried miserably under their brutal violation; there were even horrifying scenes - they gnawed on human flesh like wild beasts... These bloody, cruel and inhumane scenes kept flashing in his mind, shocking his fragile nerves.
Finally, they could no longer bear such tremendous psychological pressure. Their stomachs churned and they vomited out everything in their stomachs with a "wow" sound.
They collapsed to the ground, their bodies trembling, tears mixed with vomit streaming down their cheeks, and they muttered to themselves, "How could this happen? I actually did so many cruel things!"
Zhang Xiaojia stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes and astonishment.
Zhang Xiaojia carefully examined their faces, and suddenly, her eyes were attracted by one of them. That person's face was filled with satisfaction and intoxication, as if he was enjoying this creepy lifestyle to the fullest!
Zhang Xiaojia felt a chill run down his spine, and the hairs on his body instantly stood up. It was unbelievable that this person had no remorse for doing something so perverted and illogical.
Anger filled Zhang Xiaojia's heart. Without hesitation, she reached out and pulled the pervert out, shouting, "Father Tiandao, please deal with this person!"
As soon as the words fell, a dull rumble of thunder echoed from the sky. Then, dazzling streaks of lightning streaked across the sky, winding down like silver snakes. With a deafening roar, the thunderbolts from the sky struck the sinner.
In an instant, sparks flew and smoke filled the air. When the lightning dissipated, everyone was horrified to find that the man had been struck half to death and lay twitching on the ground.
However, the story did not end there. When Zhang Xiaojia looked at the man's face again, he was surprised to find that his eyes had become empty and lifeless. He seemed to have lost his soul and had completely become a foolish idiot.
They looked at Zhang Xiaojia in front of them with hope, their eyes full of despair and pleading.
A burly man slowly stepped forward and said in a trembling voice, "Master, please have mercy! Let Heavenly Dao chop me to death? I simply can't endure what I've experienced as a living puppet. Even though I had no memory of what happened then and was forced to commit those heinous crimes—rape, murder, cannibalism—I feel like I'm going crazy whenever I think of them. But if I were to end my own life, I wouldn't be able to do it no matter what when I think of my elderly parents, my loving wife, and my young children at home!"
Zhang Xiaojia stared at the man silently, his eyes as sharp as a torch, as if he could see through every trace of fear and pain deep within him. Then, Zhang Xiaojia carefully examined the faces of the group of people. After a careful examination, he found that although their lifespans had largely returned, they only had a short thirty years left.
Zhang Xiaojia frowned slightly, then said slowly, "In that case, I do have a method that might work. I can help you erase some of your memories. You will still remember being made into living puppets and doing some bad things. However, these things will become relatively easier for people to accept. From now on, you must never make any more mistakes. If you dare to do evil again, you will be severely punished by heavenly thunder!"
As soon as the words fell, the group of men knelt on the ground as if they had grabbed a lifeline, and responded in unison: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for your mercy! We will definitely follow your teachings and never make the same mistake again!"
Zhang Xiaojia set up the formation and finished it quickly. This was considered a way to change their fortunes. She didn't know whether Father Tiandao would increase her sins.
Finally, his eyes fell on the group of women, and Zhang Xiaojia's heart was like a turmoil in his heart, full of pain.
However, she knew she had to do it because telling these women the truth was giving them the respect they deserved as individuals and they had the right to know what happened.
When these women learn the truth, they will inevitably fall into endless fear, anger, sadness and despair.
Zhang Xiaojia has the ability to delete their memories.
There were more than a hundred babies still in the womb!
How should she choose?
Do we really want to kill them?
Although she had such ability, she knew clearly that killing the fetus would bring heavy sin.
Zhang Xiaojia couldn't help but burst into tears.
Zhang Xiaojia resolutely took off the artifact, and with the help of the powerful power of heavenly thunder, he struggled to strike at the evil spell that bound his soul.
Originally, it was thought that she would have to make difficult decisions on all of this. However, Tiandao Dad did not seem to give her the opportunity to choose. Instead, he directly deleted the memories of those women and the children in their bellies.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaojia felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
In this way, these poor women can be well protected from the secondary harm caused by that painful experience. From then on, they will never know the terrible experience of being used as reproductive tools and forced to kill their own children.
The thunder from the sky split the barrier, and the grass on the ground quickly withered. Heavy snow began to fall, and the ground immediately became white, covering the sin.
When the people from the Special Office arrived, they saw great merits falling from the sky and flying onto Zhang Xiaojia.
Zhang Xiaojia turned to the people from the Special Office and said, "I have deleted all their memories. They also got the consent of Father Tiandao. Please don't make things difficult for them." After she finished speaking, she took out a thick stack of top-grade Heavenly Thunder Talismans from her bag and placed them on the ground. "There are still many resentful infants in the back mountain. Please send them to reincarnation!!!"
Zhang Xiaojia left directly holding the tablet. She wanted to leave the town. It was too scary and too cruel here. She also wanted to lose this memory. She dropped gold beans as she walked.
A rookie from the Special Office happened to see Zhang Xiaojia leaving and was surprised to find two distinct footprints on the path she had walked. He couldn't help but yell, "Boss, look! How could there be two sets of footprints on the path Zhang Xiaojia had walked? This is really weird!"
After hearing the shout, the man called the boss just glanced at it indifferently, and then said expressionlessly: "Shut up! Don't talk too much, just do your work. Zhang Xiaojia's affairs are handled by heaven, and it is not something we can interfere with." After that, he turned around and continued to busy himself with his work, no longer paying attention to the rookie who was still in shock.
Zhang Xiaojia walked for a day and a night, and another person also walked with her for a day and a night.
He Fei appeared in front of her. He took out the villa from her bag, enlarged it, and carried Jia Jia into the house.
"He Fei, Xiao Fei, Brother He, which one do you like me to call you?"
He Fei gestured three with his hands.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at him and said, "Brother He?"
He Fei nodded.
Fool, she walked for a day and a night, and this fool, invisible, also walked with her for a day and a night.
It's great to have you around.
Zhang Xiaojia fell asleep in He Fei's arms. What could He Fei do?
After changing Jiajia's clothes and having some fun with her, I left.
Zhang Xiaojia woke up and it was another day full of energy.
The cell phone kept flashing. Zhang Xiaojia took a look and saw that it was a message from her father, asking her to go to the small island in Nancheng. She took out the map navigation on her cell phone and almost vomited blood. From the northernmost to the southernmost, this was going to kill her!
4,500 kilometers, at least 45 hours on the highway,
Zhang Xiaojia sent the location to her elder brother and told her that she was going to the small island in the south city.
Zhang Xiaoqi replied, "Wait."
Zhang Xiaojia was waiting in the courtyard.
Waited for an hour, no car
After waiting for a whole day, no car came.
Zhang Xiaojia waited for two full days before he saw a man in a Taoist robe driving a large truck.
At this time, the phone also sent a message saying that the car was coming soon, and the license plate and the driver's name were reported to her thoughtfully: Zhang Dacheng from Longhu Mountain. Zhang Xiaojia snorted, and was about to be called an idiot again.
Zhang Xiaojia tidied up the villa and waited for them with the tablet in his arms.
The car arrived quickly and stopped beside her. Tianlei stopped and it seemed that there was a magic weapon in the car.
"Xiaojia, get in the car." Zhang Dacheng shouted enthusiastically
Zhang Xiaojia suddenly stopped and reached into her bag to take out the talisman.
"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaojia asked with a smile.
He said exaggeratedly, "Have you really lost your memory? I am Zhang Dacheng from Longhu Mountain."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaojia immediately cast a spell on him, "Who are you? You can't be from Longhu Mountain, let alone someone from a high-ranking family."
His voice changed. "How do you know? I'm fake."
Two more people jumped down from the truck, one attacked Zhang Xiaojia, and the other set up a formation.
Zhang Xiaojia retreated directly and fought with them. She had no martial arts skills and had lost her memory, but she was very strong and was evenly matched with them. She had no way to use the heavenly thunder, so Zhang Xiaojia could only fight and retreat at the same time.
Just when Zhang Xiaojia was about to lose the fight, another car arrived.
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