Wenwenli shook her head: "I'm not trying to stop you from seeking revenge, but rather to prevent others from getting entangled in karma while you're seeking revenge."
If the madwoman had killed Yang Shun back then, her karma would have been different.
The injury involves a human life. Even if someone was insane in life, they will not have a good time in the underworld after death.
The crazy woman is an innocent person, and Wen Li cannot sit idly by, for both moral and logical reasons.
Wen Li sat on a simple rubber chair, her fingers resting lightly on the glass of the round table. She raised her chin and looked at the female ghost who had possessed the madwoman: "You go first."
The female ghost hesitated for a moment before finally saying, "My name is Wu Qingqian. Three years ago, I went south to work, but I was tricked into going to Baiyun Village and sold to Yang Shun."
Wen Li paused, then slightly raised her head to look at Wu Qingqian.
"Were you trafficked?"
Wu Qingqian nodded heavily, her hatred escaping through her teeth as she spoke each word: "It's not just me, all of us were trafficked. The youngest was fifteen years old when we were alive, and the oldest was no more than twenty-eight."
"All the wives in Baiyun Village were bought!"
"Some women accept their fate after being bought, but others do not."
Wu Qingqian said self-deprecatingly, "We are the kind of people who refuse to accept our fate, but the results are never good. We run away and get beaten up every time, and in the end, we are beaten to death!"
"After we die, our hatred will turn us into vengeful ghosts. We want to seek revenge on the villagers of Baiyun Village, but they all have household gods in their homes, so we can't get any closer!"
As she spoke, Wu Qingqian exuded a strong ghostly aura.
Wen Li casually dispersed some of the ghostly energy: "My classmate lives next door. If the ghostly energy spills out, they'll be in trouble. Keep it to yourself."
Wu Qingqian: ...
They looked at the young girl in front of them, who was clearly not someone to be trifled with, and reluctantly withdrew their ghostly aura.
Wen Li nodded in satisfaction: "So the whole Baiyun Village is involved in buying and selling women? Then what are you doing with sleep paralysis every day?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Qingqian snorted, "We're saving your classmate!"
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