After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

"Ow money?!" Sang Mo couldn't believe his ears.

How could Bai Mucheng find a seventh uncle who refused to pay back the money she owed her?

Just when he was about to ask, another uncle next to him also stood up and said, "He also owes me money, a full one hundred and twenty taels!"

As soon as these words came out, the elders and uncles who were sitting stood up one after another and said that Zhang Huimu also owed them money, and the amount was more than the last.

Sang Mo: ...Damn it, in all my years of living, I have never seen anything like this.

But now, as a farm girl, she had to pretend to be harmless and couldn't refute it at all.

She gritted her teeth and lowered her head, covered her face with a handkerchief, and cried so hard, "What should I do?"

"Can you please give me a few days' grace? When I have the money, I will pay it back in full."

When several old men heard this, they all smiled triumphantly, "That's not possible. What if you run away?"

"Otherwise, we can find a place for you to work, and you can pay us back the money you make."

Hearing this, Sang Mo raised his head in confusion, "Where is it?"

"A great place with delicious food and spicy food." Several old men said, all showing disgusting smiles.

Sang Mo rolled his eyes secretly, but there was a heartbeat expression on his face.

They walked up and surrounded Sang Mo calmly, for fear that she would run away, "Follow us into the village first, and then we'll talk about it later."

Sang Mo followed them for a while, and an old man next to him suddenly shouted: "Er Bao, come here quickly!"

Other uncles also called their children's names one after another.

Soon, the area was surrounded by young people.

At this time, the uncles no longer pretended, and all of them showed fierce looks, "Your seventh uncle owes us money. Since you are his relative, you have to repay his debt."

"You are ours now, and you have to do whatever we want you to do."

An old man next to him said happily: "It's good now. Mr. Fox Fairy will no longer choose a girl from our family."

Everyone around them was sullen and silent, but a middle-aged man next to him quickly reacted.

Without waiting for Sang Mo to speak, he quickly stepped forward and tied Sang Mo tightly with a rope, and stuffed a rag into her mouth.

Sang Mo yelled "Uh-huh".

But the villagers were not willing to give her a chance to deal with her, so someone immediately hitched a bullock cart and threw Sang Mo into it.

Sang Mo struggled and was suddenly punched hard in the lower abdomen. Her internal organs were almost displaced. She curled up like a shrimp in pain and fell on the cart.

Someone grabbed the young man who hit someone and yelled, "What are you doing! What should I do if I break it?"

"Dirty thing, I hit her just to give her face." The young man's face was flushed with excitement and he said unconvinced.

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man stepped forward and gave him a big-eared melon seed, "Stop talking nonsense to me!"

The young man covered his face and did not dare to say anything more.

The middle-aged man glared at the people around him and said, "This matter is all in my stomach. If you hear someone mention it in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

"Er Mazi, hurry up!"

The young man named Er Mazi quickly pulled the reins and waved the whip he had prepared early in the morning.

The middle-aged man grabbed the young man's collar and lifted him into the cart, and the ox cart started staggering on the road.

When it was getting dark, several people walked to a wasteland.

The young man who hit someone before had been staring at Sang Mo closely all the way. At this moment, he finally couldn't hold it back and whispered: "Uncle Dong, this girl will be sacrificed to the fox fairy anyway, why not us..." The words Before he fell, the middle-aged man kicked him off the oxcart, "You damn boy, if you make Lord Fox Fairy unhappy, can you afford the consequences?"

The young man gritted his teeth in pain after falling to the ground, but the bullock cart did not stop.

He cursed and stood up, "Er Mazi, you kid wants to die! Stop the car!"

Er Mazi sneered and finally stopped Lao Niu.

The young man walked to the bullock cart in a few steps and said flatteringly: "Uncle Dong, people like us will probably never see a girl like her in our lives, so we will just hang around and never go in!"

After the words fell, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence. Sang Mo smelled a hint of danger in this strange atmosphere.

She shrank back, knowing that she could no longer sit there and wait for death.

But we will see the fox demon soon. In this case, won’t the plan be ruined?

In the panic, a barb on the rough wooden board of the bullock cart cut his palm. Sang Mo's heart moved, he pricked his middle finger with a barb, and quickly drew a talisman on the board.

At this time, it was completely dark, and the surroundings were quiet and eerie. When the cold wind blew, the leaves made a rustling sound, and the birds perched on the trees were suddenly frightened, and flew away in the distance with their chirps.

If you calm down and feel it, you will definitely notice that this place is unusual at this moment.

However, all the attention of the three villagers was on Sang Mo.

The middle-aged man took the lead and grabbed Sang Mo's ankles. His hands were rough and black, and the nails were filled with dirt.

He touched Sang Mo's calf all the way up, "Nier, are you hungry? I'll give you something to eat."

The two young men understood immediately, and soon someone hugged her from behind. The sour smell of sweat hit her face, making Sang Mo want to vomit. She screamed "Uh-huh" and kept struggling.

Suddenly a black shadow passed over the bullock cart.

Er Mazi let out a weird cry.

Everyone trembled.

"Asshole, are you going to die?!" The young man gasped and said impatiently.

Er Mazi was so frightened that he trembled all over, "Did you...did you see a black shadow floating past?"

"Are you crazy? How can there be any shadow?" The middle-aged man became impatient.

Er Mazi said tremblingly: "It really is."

"If you are scared, just watch from the sidelines."

Er Mazi glanced at the dark woods warily, and was about to say something when he turned around and saw Sang Mo's exposed half of his white shoulders. His eyes immediately straightened, his mouth slightly opened, and he was speechless for a while.

The young man saw this and chuckled, "You idiot."

As he spoke, he pinched Sang Mo's chin with his hand and forced her to raise her head, "This girl from out of town is so energetic. Look at her eyes, they are wet. She is really alluring!" He pulled them off as he spoke. A rag was stuffed into Sang Mo's mouth and he wanted to close his mouth.

The fishy smell hit his face. Sang Mo looked at the greasy face close at hand, resisted the urge to retching, and bumped into it.

The young man screamed in pain and raised his hand to slap him. Uncle Dong's quick eyesight and quick hands quickly blocked the slap he was about to land. "Where are you going to hit him?" He said and kicked him again.

The young man covered his nose and was about to speak when the back of his neck suddenly felt cold and a cold hand pinched the back of his neck.

"Er Mazi, you're looking for death, aren't you!" He cursed and turned around, only to see Er Mazi lying two feet away from him.

A chill suddenly felt in the young man's heart.

"Er Mazi?!" He whispered again tentatively.

Er Mazi was motionless, obviously passed out.

At this time, his thigh was grabbed by a cold hand again.