The huge impact was accompanied by hysterical roars. It seems to be shouting: Kill all the descendants, kill all the descendants.
The people hiding inside were so frightened that they kept screaming.
"Help, there's a ghost..."
"Who will save us..."
…
The old corpses seemed not to have heard anything, and kept hitting the door with their bone-white palms, making a muffled sound.
Because of the force and force, within thirty blows, a fist-sized gap appeared in the closed iron door, and a pale and frightened woman's face could be vaguely seen.
"Head of the family, I, I seem to have seen your mother."
The woman said shakily.
"What, my mother, why would my mother come to kill us?"
Another man's incredible voice came from behind the door.
"It's really your mother. She's back to find you."
The woman trembled even more.
At this moment, various vague exclamations came from the surroundings.
"Mom, how could it be you?"
"It's grandma, grandpa, grandma is back"
"My dear, is that you?"
…
The woman's face was so frightened that she murmured to herself: "The women from Zhangjiacun have come back to demand their lives from their descendants."
Plop, there was a falling sound from behind the door.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
the woman exclaimed.
With a bang, the iron door that looked like a frail virgin was knocked open, and in the howling wind, five or six ugly old corpses, carrying endless evil aura, filed in.
Seeing the familiar house, the familiar hell, and the familiar scene that made people sick and vomit, the old corpses hated them so much that their empty eyes glowed with blood-red light.
An old corpse with a shriveled body rushed to the pig pen on one side and broke a chain coiled on the stone platform.
With a flash of light, a scene spanning time and space reappeared.
A helpless and desperate woman in ancient costume with tears on her face, an iron ring around her neck, like a dog, was chained to the stone platform.
A drunk man rushed up to her and took off all her clothes. He ignored her whining and struggling and started to act wildly while cursing.
"ah"
Seeing the most painful scene in his memory, the old corpse went crazy, roared to the sky, and showed its fangs, looking like it wanted to devour anyone.
The old corpses around him also roared.
"ah"
The woman was so frightened that she ignored her husband lying on the ground and hurriedly protected her two children and retreated towards the main room.
Five or six old corpses were divided into two, with one half surrounding the unconscious man and the other half chasing the woman.
There was a bang, and the door of the main room was closed by a woman.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of the old corpse banging on the door sounded again.
"woo woo woo woo……"
"Mom, I'm afraid"
The two children who had been frightened before reacted and started crying.
The woman, who was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out of her chest, quickly put her arms around the two children.
"Bang...bang...bang..."
The loud banging on the door made the mother and son extremely frightened.
The originally weak hall door is like a helpless boat on the sea. It may capsize at any time in the wind and rain.
Bang, the door was knocked open.
The mother and son, who were already hiding under the table, let out a cry of terror at the same time.
The two old corpses who came in became even more manic when they saw the furnishings in the house. They roared and smashed everything in the house to pieces.
Bang, the table was also smashed.
The mother and son had nowhere to hide and could do nothing but scream in despair.
"Kill all the descendants, kill all the descendants..."
A vicious voice shouted from within the bodies of the two old corpses.
"kill"
"kill"
Two old corpses pounced on the mother and son.
"Heavenly Lord of Infinite Blessings"
A voice full of Taoist rhyme sounded in every corner of the village. Every old corpse stopped attacking and stood there, looking up at the sky.
Hundreds of meters high in the sky, Chu Feng sat cross-legged, his body like a hill, exuding thousands of purple auras.
Thousands of old corpses crawled down with trembling bodies, but their faces still showed resentment and unwillingness.
"You suffered so much during your lifetime and were unable to reunite with your family for the rest of your life. The poor Taoist took pity on you, so he did not kill you immediately."
In the sky, Chu Feng had a look of pity on his face.
Thousands of old corpses kowtowed like garlic, making a buzzing sound.
"No, I will not agree to your request to kill all your descendants."
In the sky, Chu Feng shook his head and refused.
The old corpses became frantic and continued to resist the pressure from the sky. During the fierce struggle, black blood flowed from their shriveled bodies.
"Why bother? The descendants are innocent."
Chu Feng sighed softly.
At this time, the villagers of Zhangjia Village fell to the ground one by one, begging the gods to save them.
Chu Feng, who was in the sky, looked at the villagers on the ground and said solemnly: "The one who can save you is not Pindao, but you yourself. If you don't kowtow to your ancestors, promise not to cooperate with human traffickers again."
After hearing this, the villagers stood up one by one, walked to the old corpses who almost killed them just now, knelt down, and kowtowed.
"Mom, my son must be an honest man and wait until the girl is tired of playing before he takes over."
"If the girl doesn't get tired of playing all the time, my son will keep waiting until he is willing."
"Even if my son marries an older, ugly man, he will not find a trafficker."
"If an older or ugly person doesn't look down on his son, his son will die alone."
"Grandma, I will never do anything illegal."
"Mom, I won't let my son do bad things."
…
After hearing the younger generation's assurance, each of the old corpses lost most of their resentment.
Chu Feng promptly recited the Sutra of Saving People.
The resentment on the old corpses has been reduced a lot.
Finally, each of them left the village and returned underground with a hint of resentment.
In the sky, Chu Feng said solemnly: "If someone violates the promise just now, our ancestors will take his life. Don't say that we didn't predict it."
The villagers kowtowed and promised not to do it again.
In the sky, purple energy boiled, and Chu Feng's figure gradually faded.
In the earthen house, the soul of He Yuting, who controlled everything, was blurred and almost separated from the body. The resentment of the old corpses dissipated, which also affected her.
As a fierce ghost, if there is no resentment, the soul cannot last.
"Mother"
A childish voice came from outside the earthen house.
He Yuting was shaken and pushed open the closed door.
Under the blurry moonlight, Xu Jiarong, with long flowing hair, stood quietly protecting the three ignorant children.
"Tongtong, Xiaolei, Ahan"
After whispering the names of the three children, He Yuting shed bloody tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Mother"
"Mother"
"Mother"
The three children ran towards He Yuting with cheerful laughter.
"Mom is here"
He Yuting bent down and hugged the three children who rushed into her arms tightly.
Xu Jiarong, who was standing still, looked at the scene of mother and son recognizing each other, with tears shining in her beautiful eyes.
"Hey, the system task is completed, and the host will be rewarded with one hundred points."
Xu Jiarong, who was immersed in emotion, had no reaction until a warm big hand pressed on her shoulder.
"It's time for us to go"
Xu Jiarong turned around slowly, her beautiful face covered with tears.
"Taoist Priest, will they still separate?"
Chu Feng stretched out his hand to wipe away Xu Jiarong's tears and smiled.
"Pindao has cast a spell to unite He Yuting's spirit and body. She can live for another thirty years. Not only can she watch her son and daughter grow up, but she can also watch them marry and have children."
"That's good"
Xu Jiarong nodded, smiling with tears.
"Life is like a fog or a dream, and you can be at ease even if fate arises and fate passes away."
Chu Feng took Xu Jiarong's hand and disappeared into the night.
