"Hurry up and take it to the old place to deal with it." Mr. Feng snorted coldly.
The two old ladies, one behind the other, lifted up Qiaoyun and walked outside.
After walking for a while, we came to the backyard.
"This damn thing is heavier than before." One of the old ladies with scars on her face gasped.
"No, we are exhausted. This job is getting harder and harder to do." Another old lady in red sighed.
"I haven't wanted to do it for a long time. I think it's unethical and harmful. I'm afraid it will be retribution on my grandson." The scar-faced old woman said.
"You're afraid of retribution. Don't you think I'm afraid of retribution? The young master has given you too much..." The old woman in red glared.
"This money makes me panic, but we have to do it. You see Mr. Feng's ruthlessness. Believe it or not, if we say no today, he will send people to kill him in the evening." The scar-faced old woman couldn't bear it as she said this. I shivered for a while.
Thinking of Mr. Feng's ruthlessness, the old woman in red turned pale.
"Hurry up and work quickly. Let's go after we finish. It's very scary here."
In broad daylight, the scar-faced old woman felt as if there was a dark wind whistling around her. When she lowered her head and looked at the corpse on the ground, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Do you see how the position of the corpse has changed?"
The old woman in red also hurriedly looked down. She was surprised. The face of the corpse that should have been facing the right turned to the left, and the posture of the body also changed.
"Maybe we saw it wrong. Don't blame those people. Throw the bodies in quickly."
"Come and help."
The old woman in red clothes grabbed the legs of the corpse, while the old woman with the scarred face grabbed the head of the corpse, and the two of them tried to lift the corpse up.
But they suddenly discovered that the body was too heavy and they couldn't lift it with their strength!
"This...is this going to transform into a corpse?"
The old woman in red and the old woman with the scarred face took two steps back together. They swallowed hard and their hands and feet were numb and cold.
As he watched, the body lying on the ground moved and slowly... floated from the ground.
The eyelids were open, but the whites of the eyes were visible.
"Oh my god, I've really turned into a corpse."
"Run quickly, it's dangerous."
The old woman in red and the old woman with the scarred face were trying to escape, but they were stopped by the female corpse just after they ran a few steps.
The female corpse stretched out her fingers, one to the left and one to the right, to strangle the necks of the two of them, causing them to roll their eyes and foam at the mouth.
Just when the two of them thought they were about to die, they suddenly heard a loud shout.
"You are a bold evildoer who dares to cause trouble here, and you will eat the poor with just one sword."
Suddenly, a Taoist priest appeared flying from outside, holding a mahogany sword in his hand and rushing towards him waving it. He held a talisman in the other hand and slapped it on the forehead of the female corpse.
The female corpse screamed and stood still.
The old woman in red and the old woman with the scarred face were able to escape.
"Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving your life."
"Which Taoist temple does the Taoist priest practice in? I will definitely burn incense and worship God some other day."
The old lady in red and the old lady with the scarred face were very grateful.
Xing Yun, who played the role of Taoist Priest, looked sanctimonious at this time.
"The poor road passed by this place and saw that the resentment here was soaring. There must be countless grievances here, and they have gathered into the land of Nine Yin. Fortunately, we arrived in time to stop the evildoers from causing trouble."
"Nine Yin Land?" The old lady in red couldn't help but ask.
The two of them had been completely frightened, and now they almost believed what Xingyun said without even using their brains.
"Lord Infinite Life, during the day, the ghosts of injustice are causing trouble. That is why this place is a place of nine yins. The yin energy threatens your life. Have you two done any evil deeds? You have been entangled by the ghosts of injustice. If you cannot resolve your grievances, , not only you two are going to die, but your entire family and nine other clans are going to die as well." Xing Yuan said sternly.
"Taoist Master, please help us. You must save us."
"I don't want to die, Taoist priest, please do me a favor and save us."
The old woman with the scarred face and the old woman in red were already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Xingyun again and again, regardless of the dirt on the ground.
"Forget it, this is not the place to talk. The poor monk also has to deal with this monster. I don't have time to help you for the time being. You go to Wuzhuang Temple tomorrow. The poor monk is waiting inside the temple."
"Thank you so much, Taoist priest, Taoist priest is so kind and compassionate."
Xingyun put his palm on the shoulder of "Qiaoyun Corpse" and walked away with a cry. They jumped over the city wall together and disappeared.
The scar-faced old woman got up and rubbed her eyes.
"When the young master asks you later, what should we say?"
"Then what else can you say? Just say that we have dealt with it. Just like before, we must not tell the young master what happened before."
"Yes, what a sin. This resentment may not be useful to a rich and powerful person like the young master. We are not that lucky. If we are entangled in this, the whole family will not be happy."
"Yes, let's go back quickly and prepare. We will go to Wuzhuang Temple tomorrow."
"I know this Wuzhuang Temple. It is in the west of the city. I heard that the incense is very strong. It turns out that it is a Taoist priest with real magic power."
The scar-faced old woman and the red-dressed old woman discussed it for a while, and after talking to each other, they hurried outside.
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Changping Village.
At night, the three brothers Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Yang Huazhou, and Wang Shuanzi came to Zhang Youfu's house together.
Zhang Youfu heard Yang Huazhou say hello during the day, so he tidied up the main room at home, washed a few tea bowls and put them on the table, moved the things on the stools, and cleared a place for drinking tea and chatting.
There is no need to repeat all kinds of words of thanks. Finally, Wang Shuanzi took out a jar of soju and placed it on the table.
"Blessed brother, accept this jar of soju and drink it to warm yourself."
As for this jar of wine, Wang Shuanzi got it from Wang Hongquan anyway.
Yang Huazhong took out a bunch of pork belly and put it on the table. "These few kilograms of meat are given to my aunt as a token of appreciation from our old Yang family."
The pork belly weighs at least five or six pounds.
In previous years during the Chinese New Year, Zhang Youfu would give his wife two or three kilograms of meat as a toothpaste sacrifice.
On New Year's Eve, I cut a pound of pork belly and stew it with radishes or potatoes in a pot, and the remaining two pounds were dried in the sun. During the first month of the year, if I wanted to soak it in oil, I cut two taels off and burned the radishes and cabbage. The first month passed like this.
At this time, the old Yang family sold five or six kilograms of pork, which shocked Zhang Youfu.
"Yang Lizheng, this is absolutely impossible."
The heartbeat was definitely there, but the thank you gift was too heavy, and Zhang Youfu felt a little worried.
Yang Huazhong held down Zhang Youfu's arm: "Compared to my sister's life, these few kilograms of pork are nothing."
Yang Huaming also helped to persuade: "Yes, you are blessed, just accept it. Our brothers only have a girl like this. If you save her life, you save the lives of our brothers."
Yang Huazhou nodded seriously: "That's right!"
Although the girl is married and the things she does with her husband's family are displeasing to them, this blood relationship cannot be erased no matter what.