Using resentful spirits to kill was not enough. Even if it was possible, Xie Qiao would not do it simply. It would harm her moral integrity.
Suddenly, Yang Mahai felt that something was wrong with his body again.
The top of his head felt cold.
This damn weatherâ¦
Yang Mahai could only think that it was winter now, which was why it made people feel so uncomfortable.
Xie Qiao took out a peach wood sword and a talisman to capture the old manâs soul. She gently struck it out and collected the old manâs soul. Then, she stuck a Fire Talisman to the porcelain bottle.
âIf you want to feel better, it depends on what you do. If your grandson bullies me today, then I will let you stay here for a hundred years. You will be burned by the fire every day and you will never be reincarnated!â
Xie Qiao whispered, but her terrifying voice almost scared the old man out of his wits.
He quickly told the truth.
When the old man was young, he married a wife and was beaten to death.
As it was a family matter, he was a good person who would speak well of others, so even if the wife died, she was only buried in a hurry.
They gave birth to a son. The son watched his mother being beaten by his father all the time, and his character became sharp. When he was young, that character was still hidden. However, after he married and had children, his violent character like the old man was revealed.
He was Yang Mahaiâs father.
He did not beat his wife, but it was nothing better. He would take Yang Mahai with him to the mountains to torture some animals to vent their anger, or hide behind other peopleâs backs and say some sinister comments.
Yang Mahai was illiterate.
When the old man was old, he did not have a wife to beat. His temper seemed to have softened a lot, but in fact, the influence was always there.
He even looked at his daughter-in-law with a terrifying gaze. Yang Mahaiâs mother later became pregnant again. Under the influence of this father-in-law, he became like a hedgehog, and his emotions were very unstable.
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So he took action. He punched the bulging belly more than once, in the presence of the old man. He did not stop him, and even added fuel to the fire. After that, he covered up the incident with Yang Mahai.
Yang Mahaiâs father fell into the pit and died when they went up the mountain together.
The old man took care of Yang Mahai.
When the older generation was evil, the next three generations would follow.
Xie Qiao threw the bottle containing the soul into her bag and did not care about him anymore.
It was time to burn it.
âBoss?â At that moment, the brothers next to him looked at Yang Mahai who was in a daze and wiping his sweat. They were a little puzzled.
Most of the people here had half their faces covered. Only Yang Mahai and a few of his brothers showed their faces openly.
Since they dared to show their faces, it meant that they were prepared to run away in advance.
Yang Mahai shook his head and snapped back to his senses. He thought he had been possessed!
He was actually frightened by the little girlâs comments!
She was just faking it!
âBrothersâ¦â
He raised his hand and was about to order his brothers to charge forward when that strange little girl suddenly laughed.
Her voice was like a wind chime, very pleasing to the ear.
âYang Mahai⦠Your grandfather is riding on your head. He said that if you donât give him medicine, he will eat you!â
Xie Qiao suddenly said, then turned her head and pointed at someone else.
âXiao Zhuzi, your brother is a water ghost in the river in front of your house. Heâs asking you when youâre going down to be with himâ¦â
âQian Wanshan the cripple is asking if your legs hurtâ¦â
âSun Chuanliang, isnât Wang Dong your good friend? He fell into the water. Forget it that you didnât save him, but how could you rob him of his silver?â
â â¦â
Xie Qiao pointed at a person each time, and she pointed at some of them.
Everything she said was accurate.