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The villagers who were kneeling on the ground heard his call, looked up, then looked at Yang Zimei, who was pale and weak, and stood up hesitantly.

Seeing the dark cloud that was about to dissipate, the village chief sighed secretly, and also became suspicious of Yang Zimei.

Could it be that she is really playing tricks like Huang Li said?

However, there is no need for her to play tricks, so far, she has not said that she wants to pay a penny herself. [

When it didn't rain for a long time, the villagers began to hiss and discuss, some even turned around and left in disdain, and some laughed at the village chief for being fooled.

But Huang Xiuli was the most uncomfortable. Most of the villagers looked at her with contempt, and some even spat at her, saying that she brought her daughter back to deceive her family.

Huang Xiuli was in pain, but she believed in her daughter. She mustered the courage she had never had in her life and shouted loudly, "You have to trust my girl, she will not lie to you."

All kinds of harsh words rang out again, and some people even threw small stones at her.

Seeing this, Yang Zimei was angry and anxious.

Abandoning Master and Long Zhutian, he spared no effort to come here to break the flames, and sacrificed his life to borrow rain, but he was treated like this by the villagers.

Her heart was cold.

"Sadako, go protect my mother."

She pushed Sadako away.

Sadako walked to Huang Xiuli's side and blocked some throwing objects for her.

"Liar, god stick, get out of our village, and don't come here to embarrass yourself again."

Huang Li shouted loudly.

Many people followed suit.

Seeing herself and her daughter being suspected and expelled by her natal village like bereaved dogs, Huang Xiuli was so sad that she burst into tears.

She felt sorry for her daughter even more.

Seeing her spit out a mouthful of blood just now, her heart was about to break, and she wanted to go forward to support her, but she stopped her.

Yang Zimei suffered an internal injury at this time, and it was the time when the yin and cold air in her body leaked out of control. If Huang Xiuli approached her, the yin and cold would directly enter her body.

Yang Zimei really didn't expect that she would fail to borrow the rain this time, so she walked staggeringly and said to Zhenzi and her mother: "Let's go, let's go back, in the future, I will never step here again, they will regret it." of."

The water trap made of willow boards can only contain the flames temporarily, and its effect can only last for a year at most, because willow wood is not like slate boards, it will rot. [

Originally, Yang Zimei planned to find a free time after the master's matter was over, to re-arrange the evil water bureau with crystal stones, so that Huangcun would have no worries from now on.

Now, she has changed her mind.

I also suddenly understood why the feng shui master leaked the anger of the flame bureau so viciously that day. It turned out that it was not just because of the 500 yuan, but because of these ugly faces.

If you are good to them, they will worship you like a god.

When they realize that you are of no use to them, they will trample on you like shit.

Such people deserve to be punished and die in the future.

As for the Shashui Bureau that I arranged for that year, I should repay the kindness of this village for raising my mother.

Since then, the kindness has disappeared.

"Niuniu, I believe you."

Second uncle Huang Qiang ran over from the crowd and said.

"Second uncle, let's go. When you pack up, go to City A to find us. Here, my mother and I will never come back again."

Yang Zimei said lightly.

"Ugh"

Huang Qiang sighed heavily, and he really wanted to never return to this village.

Everyone in the villagers has the same surname Huang, so by calculation, they should all be brothers and sisters with the same blood.

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