When Grandma Pang saw her son being struck like this, she cried out to the sky, "My son, are you okay? This evil God, why does he strike people randomly? If he has the guts, strike me too."
As soon as she finished speaking, a new lightning struck her, and also struck Yang Qiming who was standing next to Grandma Pang.
Yun Huayin, invisible to ordinary people, hummed as her body floated in mid-air. She had asked her to strike, and as a good child, she decided to oblige her. She also remembered Shi Miao's words and controlled the intensity of the lightning when she struck. Otherwise, these ordinary humans would never be able to withstand her attack.
Although the lightning didn't kill Grandma Pang, the pain was enough to make her scream in agony. She just wanted to slap herself in the face for talking too much. Usually, she swore and lied all day long, but the heavens didn't respond. So, did the heavens take her words seriously today?
As for Yang Qiming, who was also struck by the lightning, he desperately slapped the flames from his head. Although he reacted quickly, most of his hair was still singed. Yang Qiming felt that he had been wronged. He hadn't said anything, and it was purely because of his aunt that he was implicated.
The villagers, who had been persuaded by Grandma Pang's words, turned pale. It seemed not because there were not enough babies to sacrifice, but because the gods were fed up.
Suddenly, a villager looked at Yang Qiming, whose hair was burnt, with a ferocious expression on his face. "I think this family has offended the gods."
"That's right! Otherwise, why would the thunder only strike them?"
"Our village has been badly affected by them."
The villagers who were woken up remembered the fear they had suffered in the past few days and hated Yang Qiming's family even more.
Yang Qiming felt his legs weaken under their fierce stares. "What are you going to do?"
"It's against the law to hit someone."
At this time, he remembered that beating people was against the law.
The other villagers desperately needed a way to vent their anger and panic caused by the collapse of the baby tower, so they started to beat Yang Qiming and his uncle's family, cursing as they beat them.
"I remember your family moved the location of the ancestral grave five years ago. You must have stolen the village's fortune. Otherwise, how could you be the only one who passed the college entrance examination in all these years?"
"And yet you're still not grateful and bring trouble upon us. I'll beat you to death!"
"Don't beat them to death, just maim them. The police have been keeping a close eye on us lately," one villager warned. As long as they don't kill them, but only maim them, and then deny it, will the police still arrest them? In a sense, these villagers exhibit a kind of ignorant cruelty.
Fists rained down on Yang Qiming and others, making them scream in pain. Some villagers even picked up sticks and hit Yang Qiming's feet hard.
At that moment, Yang Qiming thought he heard the sound of bones breaking, and the intense pain made him break out in a cold sweat. After being beaten so hard, there was hardly a single piece of good flesh left on his body. His vision was blurred by tears... In a trance, he seemed to see the scene of his mother being beaten and kicked by his father. At that time, he thought, his mother was being beaten, why couldn't she just endure it? Why did she run away?
It turns out that being beaten is so painful and so unbearable.
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When Yang Qiming, Yang Qiwei, and the others were nearly dead from the beating, Shi Miao reminded Yun Huayin that he could continue to chop the others. Otherwise, if the villagers got too excited, they might really beat Yang Qiming to death. Shi Miao was still waiting for him to be chopped off next year.
In Shi Miao's eyes, Yang Qiming was not a good person, but those who beat him were no better than him. Some of them were even more hateful than him, and several of them had killed people.
Especially some people who like to abandon their children... Since they don't need children, they can also do without the third leg.
So Shi Miao also began to summon lightning, following the Yunhua Seal. For those parents who threw their children into the Baby Tower… she would strike directly at the third leg. Rapists received the same treatment, receiving a direct wave of physical castration.
For a moment, the village was filled with the howling of wolves and ghosts, and the smell of burning meat could be smelled everywhere.
The commotion in Ningshang Village was so loud that it naturally alarmed the neighboring villages.
The other villagers were startled by the thunder and lightning above Ningshang Village. Oh my god, their village must have done so much evil that even the gods can't stand it anymore?
They watched the lightning continue to surround the Ningshang villagers, so they calmly ate their melons. Some pointed and criticized the Ningshang villagers, while some fearless young people took out their phones and filmed from a distance, unafraid of being struck by lightning. Some even called the police.
An hour later, the police arrived, and quite a few of them showed up. This wasn't their first visit to Ningshang Village. Two days ago, they were investigating abduction and trafficking in Ningshang Village, but the villagers stopped them with sickles and shovels. One elderly man held a rope and threatened to hang them if they dared to approach.
When they saw the raging thunder that was raging everywhere, making the villagers cry out in despair, they were also dumbfounded. Was this retribution? Of the villagers present, less than 20% were still alive.
As a police officer tentatively walked into the village, Lei Ting finally stopped. Other police officers followed, looking at the villagers, who were barely breathing, with complicated expressions. "Let's investigate the case now."
They also saw the baby's bones exposed under the rubble and couldn't help but shake their heads, "What a sin."
"Lightning appeared over there in the back mountain!"
"Come on, some of you come with me to take a look!"
The land on the cliff behind the mountain was split several times, and part of the soil was turned out, revealing corpses that had been buried for many years.
The police began to investigate door to door, and the villagers, who had been stubborn before, did not dare to hide anything this time. Instead, they confessed obediently, and they did not dare to lie. If they did not confess, the thunder would strike directly.
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