I took the little ghost to go up, and the little ghost said to me in a low voice: "Little Empress, Lord Emperor is so fierce..."

"...I don't think it's because you are guilty, right?"

The little ghost looked embarrassed, and the blue-black face showed such a look that was very comic.

Jiang Qiyun was very strict with them. If he couldn't do a good job, he glared coldly, making them so nervous that they dared not look up.

The sound of "dongdong..." is the birthplace of the sound, and there have been such faint muffled sounds.

It was dark outside the window, and the entire factory was like lying in a dark valley. There were lights in the distance, but there was a cold atmosphere here.

The boundary between yin and yang is not difficult to distinguish. Where there are obviously darkness and strange sounds, there are basically some things that should not be left to stay.

I raised my hand and turned into a small lotus, and the faint silver-white warm light illuminated my side.

"Dong, dongdongdong..." The rolling sound kept coming from the depths of the corridor. I walked forward, holding a talisman in my hand. I was afraid that I would see something unexpected, so I didn't have time to react.

The sound was getting closer and closer to me, and something rolled into the range of light in front of me.

The little devil immediately locked it with a chain and pulled it-

It's a man with long hair.

"—Give it back to me!!" A shrill roar scared us so much that we were scalp! The little man in the dark was also scared and shrank his neck.

A headless woman with blood sprinkled over her clothes suddenly flew over in the darkness. When she rushed towards me, she was bounced away by the red light of the spiritual fetus in her belly.

She grabbed the floor and crawled towards me unwillingly. I winked at the little ghost officer. The little ghost officer secretly relaxed the chain. She grabbed the hair from the head and pulled it back and hugged it in her arms.

"Dong, dongdongdong..."

I suspect that only we can hear this sound, because it is not a scene that ordinary people can see!

——She tried to put the head back on her neck, but she couldn't put it steadily. As soon as she let go, she fell forward and fell on the floor. She bounced it gently and turned forward a few more times.

"...Is this the one who was beheaded?" This way of falling is very similar to a harsh punishment.

The little ghost scratched his head and said, "Catch it and ask, why are the female ghosts in this building so weird?"

Hanging and beheading are extremely rare nowadays.

The little ghost had just held the ghost, and the hanged ghost suddenly emerged from behind us, rolled his eyes and stuck his tongue and rushed towards me.

Almost instantly, a ghost gate suddenly emerged from behind me. The hanged ghost was too late to brake, so he was directly entangled by the chains and pulled in.

The Ghost Gate was closed immediately, only in the blink of an eye.

I looked like Jiang Qiyun, and he said lightly: "Don't let these things disturb the child's sleep. It has been delayed for several days of growth."

"Oh... Then I'll ask clearly and let them be saved..." I replied in a low voice.

The little ghost quivered and said, "My Lord Emperor, how many years do we have to practice at this speed? Why is he just watching from the side? Exercise the little lady, you subdue the demons?"

Sweat, yes... Before his patience was exhausted, I had to quickly save these ghosts.

But this headless woman no longer has much residual consciousness and will not answer anything she asks!

"Hehehe..." Another white mist appeared on the ceiling.

It seemed like a huge sarcoma appeared, and it was still the woman's head with a grayish-white swollen face.

"Master, is it here to save us or to conquer us?" She asked with a smile: "If it is to be a surrender, don't waste your energy. Women like us will never be able to come out again after falling into hell. Even if they are lucky enough to escape, they will be thrown into the animal realm, hehehe..."

Her swollen face smiled so weird that she seemed to tear her skin and burst at any time.

"Who told you?" Jiang Qiyun asked coldly.

"...Oh, everyone told us this way during our lifetime... You are so handsome~~ Even more handsome than my lover... It's a pity that he had died long ago..." The female ghost laughed for a while and cried for a while.

The animal realm is a Buddhist term.

All sentient beings fall into the animal realm because of all kinds of ignorant karma, or because of all kinds of evil deeds in body, speech, and mind.

The saints worshipped in this temple believe in Buddhism, and the villagers around here naturally believe in Buddhism.

"You are all women, why do you die in different ways? And... you haven't even gone to the underworld to be reborn." I asked in a low voice.

The female ghost stared at me with her eyes that were squeezed into a gap. After a while, she sighed quietly: "A young and beautiful little woman like you, hasn't experienced what despair is..."

Ah? Why are you desperate?

"...We are all killed by others." She whispered in a low voice about what had happened here with a hint of mocking smile.

The ancestors of this village continued to migrate from the Central Plains a thousand years ago, and began to reproduce and prosper after landing and taking root, one after another, as more and more people moved over the war.

It has always maintained a very traditional custom here, and it is dependent on the mountains and the sea to eat. Fishermen go out to sea to fish just by looking at God's food. When encountering wind and waves, they often lose their bones.

Some young women are widowed but are not allowed to remarry in order to support the man's parents. In the past, raising children to prevent old age, even if there is no man or half a woman, the man's family will never allow his wife to have a second thought.

In this case, women often end up alone and miserably after working hard to support the elderly and send them to their death.

The long-term oppression and the later period of the Republic of China, a large number of young and middle-aged people took the risk of smuggling abroad to work in order to avoid catching strong men, resulting in the women here either staying widows or staying alive.

For nearly a thousand years, women here have been framed, cursed, forced to death, riding wooden donkeys, soaking pig cages, and tortures in order to make them strictly observe chastity.

There are thousands of families in this village, and there are basically no poor households, but there is still the kind of thinking that has been immersed in the blood.

"...If you have a man who loves you, you can't feel that kind of despair! Whether in your body or in your heart, you need a man to satisfy him and support a woman's weak shoulders! But all you get is abuse, forcing countless women to death! Some women who violate the precepts are lynched!"

"Did you see a hanged woman? There are also those who were filled with arsenic and forced to swallow gold... This is the beheading sentenced by the government, and those who were stabbed by a wooden donkey... Hehehe... For thousands of years, the wisdom of these people has been used to torture women!"

"I have no ability to be a dead ghost, and I have to let women stay as a widow and spend my whole life dedicated to them!"

"That hateful monk, who suppressed us for many years, will be in charge of our grave even if he dies! He deserves to be killed by someone, and his body and head are different, hahahahaha..."

The female ghost became more and more excited as she spoke, and she actually laughed. Black liquid flowed out of her eyes that were squeezed into a crack.

"We won't get close to that temple, but we will slowly... let the people in this village die, hehehe..."

I nodded: "So, the pit dug behind the temple is actually a mass grave that discards your corpse?"

"Mass Troop?" The female ghost's tone was a bit weird - hf();
Chapter completed!