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Chapter 168 Killed by Wife
Seeing that Zhao Datang didn't seem to be lying, Ling Chu couldn't help turning his head and asked Sun, "Aunt Sun, Zhao Yishan is still alive?"

"Yes, I haven't heard that Zhao Yishan is dead. His home is nearby. If he is dead, there is no way I wouldn't know about it."

"You Taoist nun, are you making a mistake? I heard from Zhao Yishan's wife yesterday that Zhao Yishan shipped a batch of goods to the south and hasn't come back yet."

"If Zhao Yishan dies, his family will definitely have a funeral. How could we neighbors not know about it?"

This is strange, Zhao Yishan has obviously become a puppet.

The neighbors didn't know anything about it.

What went wrong?

Ling Chu raised his head and asked the puppet who was still holding the chicken's neck floating in the air, "Your name is Zhao Yishan? Do you remember where you live, who are your relatives, and how did you die?"

The puppet had a gloomy face, "I am Zhao Yishan, I..."

Ling Chu was waiting to hear the following, but Zhao Yishan suddenly stared in the direction of the woodshed with a ferocious expression.

What did you see? Why did the evil spirit on your body soar all of a sudden?

Ling Chu was wondering, but saw Zhao Yishan flying towards the woodshed with a whoosh.

At the other end of the woodshed, three women were walking towards this side with gossipy faces. It seemed that they had heard the commotion at Aunt Sun's house and came to watch the excitement.

There were still bouncing around behind, followed by three men, two women and five children.

Zhao Yishan's puppet soul was full of resentment, and rushed towards the woman in floral dress walking on the left, trying to pinch her neck with outstretched hands.

Ling Chu just wanted to block it with his hands, but saw that Zhao Yishan was bounced away by a strong force before he even touched the woman's body.

It seems that the woman is wearing something to exorcise evil spirits and avoid puppets.

Ling Chu originally thought that Zhao Yishan would not be able to meet the woman, so he had no choice but to give up.

Unexpectedly, he got up from the ground, glared at the woman with resentment, and then suddenly rushed towards the children behind him, and lifted the youngest boy into the air.

The child was stunned for a moment, struggling and crying loudly.

"Dabao, Dabao..." Hearing the cry of the child, the woman in the flower dress screamed and rushed over.

But the child was lifted and slipped in the air, and the woman couldn't reach it at all.

Zhao Yishan stared at her resentfully, and roared angrily, "Bitch, you will die badly, I want you all to be buried with me..."

But the woman in the flower dress didn't hear what he said, she only called out to everyone to help her save the child in panic.

The people present couldn't see the puppet soul. Seeing the child floating in mid-air strangely, they immediately huffed and surrounded him.

Aunt Sun was so shocked that she didn't even care about her chickens, "Xianggu, why did I see that Zhao Dabao seemed to be caught by someone? Could it be that... that dirty thing caught him? Can you take him away?" Save it."

Ling Chu frowned and sighed, what exactly is Zhao Yishan going to do, is this forcing her to do it?

You can't watch your child have an accident in front of you.

Although the onlookers wanted to save the child, Zhao Yishan didn't give them a chance at all, and instead lifted the child higher.

Everyone was at a loss, and finally realized something was wrong, why did they feel that Zhao Dabao seemed to be captured by someone?

Is there a puppet?

While he was in shock and doubt, he found Mrs. Sun walking over with a Taoist nun.

Holding the bodhi whip, Ling Chu followed Mrs. Sun to squeeze in front of the crowd, "Zhao Yishan, put the child down, if you have any grievances, just tell me, I can help you..."

Before Ling Chu finished speaking, Zhao Yishan pointed at the woman in the flower dress with an excited expression, "I want that bitch to die. She killed me. I want her to be buried with me."

"This woman killed you? But the child is innocent, so let him go first."

"The bastard has to die too."

After persuading him for a long time, Zhao Yishan was desperately unwilling to let the child go.

Ling Chu wanted to make a move, but it could be seen that Zhao Yishan's hands had been grabbing the back of the child's neck, and he had scruples.

The evil aura on his body had turned into reality, and Ling Chu was worried that if he took action, it would stimulate him to twist the child's neck at all costs.

Ling Chu frowned and asked the woman in Huayi, "You killed Zhao Yishan?"

The woman in colorful clothes was looking anxiously at the child in the air, but when she heard Ling Chu's words, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes.

Seeing that Ling Chu was looking at her, the woman immediately scolded with anger, "You Taoist nun, what nonsense are you talking about, get out of the way quickly, I want to save the child."

Sun frowned and tugged at Ling Chu's sleeve, "Xianggu, did you make a mistake, how could Huang Dongyun kill Zhao Yishan?"

A woman next to her frowned dissatisfiedly, "Where did this Taoist lady come from, she is just talking nonsense here. How could Huang Dongyun kill her husband, besides, Zhao Yishan is still alive and well."

Ling Chu was surprised, so the woman in the flower dress was Zhao Yishan's daughter-in-law, Huang Dongyun?

Zhao Yishan was actually killed by his own wife?

Ling Chu always felt that something was wrong.

Pointing to the child in mid-air, he asked, "Aunt Sun, is that child Huang Dongyun's son?"

A woman interrupted her impatiently, "What are you trying to say, who doesn't know that Zhao Dabao is the son of Huang Dongyun and Zhao Yishan."

Ling Chu frowned, saying that a tiger's poison does not eat its children.

If Zhao Yishan was killed by his wife Huang Dongyun, it would not be surprising that Zhao Yishan wanted her to pay for it with her life, but why would he not even let go of his own child?

Seeing that this woman always interrupted her daughter, Xia Zhi couldn't help but get angry, "We are not from your Zhao family village, so we don't know the identity of that child, what's so strange?"

The round-faced woman choked, unable to refute Xia Zhi's words.

Huang Dongyun looked at Ling Chu suspiciously, wondering how she knew Zhao Yishan was dead.Panic made her want to leave this place, but the child was not saved, and she couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

"Okay, saving people is the most important thing. You Taoist nun should hurry up and cast a spell to save the child."

Ling Chu ignored the man urging her, but said to Sun, "Aunt Sun, tear down your chicken coop and pig pen, and dig out Zhao Yishan's body."

She didn't know how Huang Dongyun managed to kill Zhao Yishan without telling everyone. Since no one believed that Zhao Yishan was dead, they had to dig out his body first.

Originally, the members of the Sun family did not believe that there were people buried under the chicken coop and pigsty, but accidents happened repeatedly in the family, and they no longer wanted to keep the chicken coop and pigsty anymore.

Just as I was about to ask my neighbors to help me, I demolished the chicken coop and pig pen.

Huang Dongyun wiped away tears at everyone, "I beg you, can you help me save the child first?"

Someone saw that Zhao Dabao was still struggling, and couldn't bear it, "Taoist, saving people is the most important thing, let's save the child first."

Ling Chu knew that Huang Dongyun's intention to save the child was true, but she wanted to stop the digging of everyone's corpses.

She simply summoned the shovel and small hammer from the system...

　Big shovel and small hammer: Dear judges, do you want to watch us perform smashing skills for you?Ten tickets hit a hammer.How many hammers to smash, you have the final say.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)