God Bestows Evil

Chapter 285: Three drinks as a penalty

Wu Xian casually placed the broth on the spice rack aside and spoke enthusiastically to Granny Wang in an attempt to change the subject.

"Oh, your sudden death frightened me."

"Later I learned that the young people here are so unfilial that they let you elders live such a difficult life."

"We couldn't stand it anymore, so we buried you despite our taboos, and even cooked a large pot of broth so that all the old people in the village could have a hot meal, and we ourselves were full. ”

Wu Xian these three sentences.

First, they distanced themselves from the relationship between them and the old man's tragic death, and then tried to stand on the same side as the old man, and pointed out that he and others were very good to other old people. The most important thing was that they were full, so there was no need to drink Granny Wang's meat. Soup.

But Granny Wang still kept a straight face and didn't look moved at all.

She tilted her head and stared at the broth Wu Xian took away, her face gradually turning green. It wasn't until Wu Xian twitched the corner of his mouth and brought the bowl back that her expression became better.

Seeing the situation reached a deadlock.

Su Xuan, who had been shivering for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Grandma Wang, I heard that there is no burial custom here. You should be the first deceased to experience a formal funeral. So, are you living well down there? Do you need us to fill in the gaps for you?"

Grandma Wang was stunned and patted her head: "I do seem to have something to say."

Wu Xian secretly gave Su Xuan a thumbs up.

When trying to chat with someone who doesn't want to communicate, the best way is not to talk endlessly about yourself, but to bring the topic to the other person and satisfy the other person's desire to talk.

Grandma Wang's eyes turned white as she thought hard about the life below.

"Down there...it's so dark that you can't see anything. The cold wind is as painful as a knife. There are countless lonely ghosts wandering outside. I am the only one who has a house."

When she said this, Granny Wang was still smiling, but her tone immediately changed.

"But my house is leaking and it's so cold that I can only huddle in the corner... Yes, yes, I am short of things, and my burial is not complete enough!"

Wu Xian and Jian Lingyu's eyes suddenly lit up. Finally, the key information was coming!

Granny Wang grabbed Su Xuan's arm.

"My house is empty, with nothing, no one to serve me and talk to me to relieve my boredom. In addition, I have no money, and those ghosts who also own houses look down on me."

"Oh, yes, there is also moonlight. Once the moonlight comes on, I will be forcibly driven out of the house. It will be really painful, so painful!"

The more Wang Po talked, the more uncomfortable she became.

The aura on his body gradually became dangerous.

"Why don't you give me a complete funeral and let me continue to live this life? Why don't you let me be exposed in the wilderness like the rest of me!"

Su Xuan began to tremble violently.

He shivered before because he was frightened, but this time it was due to the cold air on Granny Wang's body, and a layer of white frost even appeared on his eyelashes.

It can be seen from Su Xuan's appearance that Granny Wang's strength is not comparable to that of the pale ghost.

If this continues, Su Xuan may be frozen to death.

It's come to this point.

There is no need to consider whether she is an enemy or a friend. Even if she has a friendly heart, she must be killed now.

So Wu Xian leaned into Jian Lingyu's ear and whispered quickly.

"I can kill her, but it would be best to lure her outside, or if not at least keep the two of them separated."

Wu Xian can release three thunder spells.

But he didn't know whether the lightning-inducing spell could be used under the eaves. Even if it could be used, Granny Wang and Su Xuan were now connected. If Granny Wang was electrocuted, Su Xuan would also be electrocuted to death.

After hearing Wu Xian's request, Jian Lingyu frowned slightly, as if thinking.

After seeing her for a while, there was nothing I could do. Wu Xian raised the broth and was about to attack. He felt that the broth matched Granny Wang's old face very well, and it should be able to attract hatred after being slurred on it.

But his movement was stopped by Jian Lingyu.

Jian Lingyu took the broth from Wu Xian, stirred the broth with her fingernails twice, and then asked Granny Wang in a gentle tone.

"Mother-in-law, that means you want us to give you a complete funeral, right?"

Granny Wang didn't respond.

She was immersed in her own world and had no thoughts of communicating with strangers.

"Then you are begging for help." Jian Lingyu continued to ask, raising her chin slightly, "Is your attitude now like begging for help?"

Wu Xian was surprised to see it.

Jian Lingyu had one hand behind her back, and a talisman was burning slowly in her hand. The smoke from the talisman was drifting in front of Granny Wang and penetrated into Granny Wang's nasal cavity.

After hearing Jian Lingyu's question, Granny Wang's eyes suddenly became confused and she began to follow Jian Lingyu's rhythm.

"Yes, I ask for help. I make soup just to ask for help."

"But if you scratched Su Xuan, you have to make amends to him. In this way... you will be fined three drinks. As long as you drink three drinks, we will help you."

Granny Wang said stiffly: "I don't have any wine."

Jian Lingyu handed over the broth in his hand: "Then let's use soup instead of wine. Drink these three bowls of soup."

Granny Wang picked up the broth, as if she wanted to resist Jian Lingyu's voice, but she failed in the end. Without hesitation, she directly picked up the broth bowl and drank the large bowl of broth directly.

One bowl, two bowls, three bowls...

The three bowls of broth that Granny Wang made ended up in her own stomach!

Wu Xian was amazed at this.

He guessed that the talisman used by Jian Lingyu should be related to hypnosis. Such talisman that can forcefully control a ghost is considered a relatively rare type.

After Granny Wang drank the broth, her face suddenly changed drastically, and her old face that was originally glowing with green light gained a touch of purple.

That broth is indeed not a good thing!

"Ugh... ugh..."

She even wanted to vomit.

Jian Lingyu hurriedly said: "If you want to vomit, go out and vomit!"

As expected, Granny Wang was obedient, ran out the door in two steps, and vomited on the ground. The flesh and blood on her body was squirming, and the vomited things sprayed on the ground, making a squelching sound.

Jian Lingyu shouted to Wu Xian: "Hurry up, there is poison in the soup she drank, but it is not enough to kill a ghost!"

No need for her to remind you.

Wu Xian spun the poker in his hand, and a thin beam of lightning shot straight into the sky, and then a purple-red thunder with a diameter of one centimeter cut through the air and fell directly on Granny Wang who had just stood up.

Lightning spell!

"ah!"

Grandma Wang screamed.

A symbol of the word 'Angry' surrounded by thunder and lightning lines appeared on her face. Before the symbol was fully formed, her whole body turned into black ash and disappeared, and the whole person dispersed when the wind blew.

Granny Wang is such a ghost.

He is the first person to die in this blessed land, and also the first ghost to die.

He was buried by Wu Xian and others, and was also buried by Wu Xian and others.

He died of vomiting while alive, and died of vomiting after death...

(End of chapter)