The mastermind behind the scenes? Wang Zhou indeed has a backer behind him.
I just didn’t expect that this backer had been caught by my master.
I raised my head and gave a thumbs up to my master, who had cold and gorgeous eyebrows.
The master raised his eyebrows, lowered his head to face the man, and said in a low and gentle voice: "You are an evil cultivator."
A very sure tone.
The man was dressed in black, wearing a mask and a peaked cap. He was covered in mud and was sitting on the ground shivering.
I frowned. He was short in stature, but his exposed hands were delicate and smooth, but there were thin calluses on the fingertips. The hair on his fingers was red, which must have been stained by long-term exposure to cinnabar.
He didn't speak.
I knelt down and looked at him. The eyes he looked at me were full of fear.
Tsk, since you were afraid of such a result, why did you do such a damaging trick to Wang Zhou?
My tone became colder unconsciously: "Why do you want Wang Zhou to do this?"
The man swallowed hard, but still didn't speak.
I could only point at my master: "Did you see that, the one behind you is a judge, and the one who left just now is also a judge. If you don't tell the truth, you won't get any good fruits after your death."
I tried my best to look fierce.
"I promise Wang Zhou that when the thing is done, Wang Yan will be gone and will never be able to hurt him again." The man was indeed frightened, and he continued in a trembling voice.
"continue."
"I, I originally wanted everyone here to die."
After the words fell, gasps could be heard frequently, and the old man and the villagers were filled with boundless anger after being frightened.
The old man walked forward tremblingly with a cane and kicked the man on the shoulder. The man screamed and rolled on the ground several times. The old man almost lost his balance and fell.
The old man was so angry that his eyes were red. He pointed at the man with his cane and his hands were shaking: "Do we have any grudge against you?"
"No." The man got up in panic again.
"Then why!"
"I……"
"Say it quickly! What a whimper!" Wong Tai Sin jumped up and down anxiously.
Sister Hu Ming's eyebrows are getting lower and lower.
The man looked around anxiously and said with difficulty: "The people here are all bad people. Kill them and use their evil ghosts for my use."
Ah, I understand, so he gave Wang Zhou a evil charm and asked Wang Zhou to whip Wang Yan. On the one hand, he led the villagers to the cemetery, and on the other hand, the whipping caused Wang Yan's child to be born, and the evil baby was born.
No one here can escape.
I stated my thoughts to Master, and Master nodded to me with satisfaction and stopped talking.
When the villagers heard this, they were in disbelief and all of them were jumping up and down.
"Impossible! Wang Zhou was the only college student in our village back then! How could he harm us!"
"This man in black must be with them!"
"right!"
"We are good enough to Wang Zhou's family! He can't repay kindness with enmity!"
"They must be in the same group!"
I looked back at those excited people: "What good does it do me to find people like this to deal with you?"
A young man walked out tensely: "Didn't she say that she would drive our ghost!"
"Okay, then since I want to drive your ghosts, why did I ask my teacher to save you?"
"Maybe you act..."
"Don't say I'm acting. Who am I acting for? For you? According to you, I'm going to kill you. I can just let the evil babies bite you to death. What's the point of acting?"
This time the young man became silent.
Most people seemed to react and their eyes widened in disbelief.
Others stared at the direction Wang Zhou left, seeming to be particularly angry at Wang Zhou's actions. They never imagined that Wang Zhou wanted to exchange all of their lives for his own.
More than a hundred people fell silent and began to whisper to each other, looking at me from time to time and Wang Yan, who was lying on the ground behind me, dying.
I passed over the man in black and squatted in front of Wang Yan.
It was already dark, and the moonlight was blocked by the dense canopy of trees. Even so, I could still see Wang Yan's miserable condition at this moment.
All her grievances had been absorbed, and her red dress had turned white, still slightly transparent.
There were scars all over her body, like bright red bugs, crawling all over her body.
Her face was getting paler and paler, and it could be seen that she was once a beauty from Xiaojiabiyu, but her eyebrows were twisted in pain, and her hair was messy and stuck to her face, which was covered in cold sweat formed by yin energy.
Her stomach had flattened, and blood was still bleeding between her legs.
Wang Yan's bloody tears flowed into her hair one by one, and she struggled to open her bloodless mouth.
"what do you want to say?"
"I, I didn't seduce...Wang Zhou..."
I clenched my fists and turned around to glare at the villagers who were slowly lowering their heads.
Wang Yan gasped for breath, and with every mouthful of cold yin air she exhaled, her body became more transparent.
"I'm not, I'm not attracted to his son... I, I heard the plan between him and that person... I'm afraid... the people in the village will, will be..."
Wang Yan talks like a stuck DVD player, but people can also hear her compassion and kindness.
The villagers lowered their heads.
The old man on a cane had disbelief in his eyes, struggled, had to believe, and hesitated. Finally, he calmed down a little bit and walked forward with a guilty look on his face.
"Wang Yan, everyone feels sorry for you. Uncle Qi is old. In those days, it was so glorious to have a college student in the village. He might be able to lead every household out of poverty. Uncle Qi... then he listened to Wang Zhou's parents.
When we go in, Uncle Qi is too old to tell the difference between good and bad. Uncle Qi knows that you are actually a good boy, so just... go away peacefully."
When Wang Yan heard this, she finally raised the corner of her mouth. She slowly touched her lower abdomen and shed the last drop of blood and tears, which finally dissipated in the air.
When she was dying, she heard the apology from the villagers. Even if she didn't kill Wang Zhou with her own hands, she had proved her innocence and could walk away with peace of mind.
However, I disagree. My brows tightened. In my opinion, Wang Yan's approach was a bit inconsistent.
Since she is kind-hearted, why did she choose to possess Wang Zhou's son when she couldn't harm him?
The child is innocent, so what she did, didn't she push the child into a pit of fire?
Wong Tai Sin probably heard my thoughts again, jumped up and slapped me on the head: "You are committing moral kidnapping!"
"Huh?" I rubbed my sore head in confusion.
Sister Hu Ming shook her fan and sighed, with a hint of regret in her heroic brows: "Within the law of heaven, the father's debt must be paid by the son, and the husband's debt must be paid by the wife. Wang Yan did not kill Wang Zhou's son and wife. It was already hers."
Tolerant."
The corner of my mouth twitched: "Is there such an unreasonable method?"
Master glanced at me from the side and emphasized his tone: "The process of finding the other half is called surrendering the soul."
Huang Taixian twirled his beard and nodded in agreement and flattery: "Well, well, that's right. There is a huge sea of people. If two people come together, it's probably because you owed me something in the previous life, or I owed you something, or I came to repay a favor.
Yes, or he is here for revenge. Since there is such a fate, then this heavenly law will be established."
"..." What are you talking about? It's a roundabout way of saying, "In short, you need to keep your eyes peeled when looking for a partner?"
"Of course." Wong Tai Sin said.
Master slowly added: "Just in case, Master has to give you a few words."
"What?"
"Fifth Qiming is a scumbag, don't be fooled by his sweet words."