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Seeing the evil ghost rushing toward him, the village chief was about to pee in fear.

Although Adu knew Sister Chunxia, ​​this was the first time he encountered a ghost in reality. He couldn't help but be afraid, his legs could not help shaking, and he unconsciously hid behind Wen Sheng.

Just when Chunxia's hand was an inch away from the Taoist priest's face, the Taoist priest suddenly faintly uttered one word: "Ding!"

Just this word made Chunxia freeze in place.

Then he put down his snarling limbs and hair, and lowered his head. Although he was also terrified, he now looked more like an obedient primary school student.

For a moment, the village chief's admiration for this Taoist priest could be said to be overwhelming.

It seems that this Taoist priest is really capable, I would have trusted him a long time ago.

Believing that Goddess Liu just now not only made things worse, but also lost 50,000 yuan in vain.

Then I saw Chunxia standing face to face with the Taoist priest with her feet off the ground. In the air that others thought was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, the Taoist priest seemed to hear a different sound.

"What? Do you want to find the person who killed Matchmaker Liu? Do you want to find the 50,000 yuan that was taken away?"

"Oh, okay, okay."

"Then please ask Miss Wang to lead the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spring clouds drifted away, followed closely by the Taoist priest, the village chief and Adu.

The village chief walked for a while, looked at the direction Chunxia was going, and said carefully and softly: "This seems to be the direction of Yao Dacong's house."

At this time, Yao Dacong escaped smoothly. He first hid the 50,000 yuan he robbed under a loose brick.

Then he wiped the sharp knife that had stabbed Goddess Liu with linen cloth until there was no blood at all.

Then he threw the linen cloth used for wiping the knife into the stove pit.

Then Yao Dacong checked his body again and found that there was no blood stain on it.

After performing this series of operations, Yao Dacong finally felt relieved.

There was no surveillance in the village, so even if someone discovered Liu Shenpo's body, no one would suspect him.

After being panicked and calmed down, Yao Dacong couldn't help but laugh.

What kind of ghost? What goddess?

He never believed this.

He firmly believed that even if there was a fierce ghost, he could bully Chunxia until he was alive and howl, and after death, Chunxia would not dare to approach him even if he became a fierce ghost!

Not to mention that Goddess Liu, she is a liar.

If she could really count, would she be dead today?

Hahaha, in the end the money is all his, and no one can do anything to him.

Thinking of this, Yao Dacong's laughter became more and more wild and exaggerated.

However, the last triumphant laughter stopped abruptly halfway.

Because the female ghost who broke into the house and floated in was Chunxia, ​​who he thought would not dare to approach him.

Chunxia was soft and weak when she was alive, and she trembled all over when she saw him.

At this moment, Chunxia not only had the fierceness and fear that a fierce ghost should have, but the moment she saw Yao Dacong, the resentment in her body seemed to be a little heavier.

"what……"

After a scream, Yao Dacong was immediately paralyzed with fear, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that what he saw in front of him was real.

Fear gripped his throat and he couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to speak.

The next second, Chunxia moved forward at an extremely fast speed, grabbed Yao Dacong's throat, and lifted him up.

Yao Dacong stared with frightened eyes, his face turned red from holding back. She held Chunxia's cold hand with both hands, but she couldn't exert any strength at all.

Both feet have also left the ground, interpreting the four words "dying struggle" vividly.

The village chief and Adu hid behind the Taoist priest, feeling like they were playing an immersive version of a horror script.

Then Chunxia gently raised her finger in one direction, and a loose floor tile suddenly flew up, revealing the 50,000 yuan hidden inside.

The thick five dozen banknotes were still stained with blood. It was the money they had stolen from Goddess Liu.

Then Chunxia pointed her long red nails towards the stove pit again, and the bloody linen flew out of the stove pit before it could be burned. unambiguous evidence.

"Yao Dacong, I didn't expect you to be such a person and dare to kill people?" the village chief asked angrily.

Only then did Yao Dacong realize that there were three people at the door, one of whom was a Taoist priest.

As if grasping the last straw, Yao Dacong squeezed out one sentence from his throat with all his strength:

"Master, save me!"

"it is good!"

No one expected the master to answer so simply, and a hint of surprise seemed to flash in Yao Dacong's wide eyes.

However, the next second, as soon as the Taoist priest raised his hand, a strong force suddenly pulled the three people out of the room and out the door.

Then the door clicked and closed tightly.

"Sorry, I'm not good at academics, so I can't do anything!"

The four words "powerless" reached Yao Dacong's ears one by one, as if giving him a final judgment.

At this moment, Yao Dacong believed everything.

He believed that the evil ghost would come to take revenge on him.

He believes that evil will be punished.

He believed that if he took money that he shouldn't have taken, he would eventually be found out.

He even believed the last words Goddess Liu said before her death: "If you dare to steal money today, the devil will cut you into pieces!"

But it was too late.

If only he had believed this sooner.

Yao Dacong's heart-rending shouts came from the room, making the people outside the room tremble.

The shouts were loud and ferocious, and many neighbors lit their lights again.

It was destined to be sleepless tonight. More and more people gathered at the door of Yao Dacong's house, listening to the cries in the house and shivering in the cool evening wind.

The gossiping villagers not only trembled, but also couldn't help but discuss some things.

"I didn't expect that there is such a thing as a vicious ghost seeking his life."

"Yes, this can be regarded as evil retribution."

"This Yao Dacong is a pervert. Although he is not the only one who bullies Chunxia on weekdays, every time she comes to him, Chunxia cries and begs for mercy the loudest. What a crime."

"Isn't that right? One time I went to Wang Danian's house to recycle wine bottles, and I saw that Chunxia was covered in injuries and couldn't find a good place."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this Yao Dacong is not unfair at all to be where he is today."

Although everyone knows that there are evil spirits in the house, they can't help but eat melon here. After all, there is a Taoist priest in charge.

Furthermore, the most important point is that most of the onlookers are women and a small number of men, and these people have never bullied Chunxia.

As the saying goes: If you have done nothing wrong, you will not be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

After about half an hour, the crying became smaller and smaller.

At this time, the door opened, and Li Gui Chunxia was standing in the center of the room.

Everyone secretly hid behind the Taoist priest and kept glancing into the room.

Huh? Where is Yao Dacong?

What about people?

Eaten by Chunxia?

Why is such a big person missing?

Everyone looked around, but couldn't find Yao Dacong's huge body. However, when they took a closer look, they saw that this good guy...

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