Chapter Twenty-Five: The Devil

After the family of three scolded Wang Xiuqin, they saw Wang Xiuqin standing there and didn't speak, so they didn't care about Wang Xiuqin anymore, and looked at Zhao Youde again, and the originally fierce face immediately changed to a flattering color, grovelled, and vividly interpreted the meaning of the word bullying good and fearing evil.

"Boss Zhao, Boss Zhao, look, now that my sister is back, see if you take my sister away, this matter is over. ”

"Yes! Yes, Boss Zhao, this rebel girl is back now, I'll let her go back with you now, you have a lot of adults, just spare us." ”

"Boss Zhao, don't worry, I promise that there will never be anything like this in the future, and I will never run away again, this rebel girl will definitely listen to you obediently, if she is disobedient, you tell me, I will help you break her legs, so that she can have a good memory." ”

A family of three, you glanced at me, and flattered Zhao Youde, not caring about Wang Xiuqin next to her, nor the disbelief and disgust in the eyes of the guests present or even the bride who had just been taken over next to her, just trying to please Zhao Youde and calm his anger.

But at this moment, Zhao Youde didn't have the heart to pay attention to Wang Youde's family of three, just stared at Wang Xiuqin who was silent in the courtyard, his face was a little pale, and his expression was a little frightened, gradually, the blood on his face became less and less, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense.

Not only Zhao Youde, but also the ten strong men who came with him at the gate of the courtyard were also like this, before these people were all arrogant and arrogant, they were also tall and big, and they exuded a fierce aura all over their bodies, but at this moment, their expressions were slowly replaced by a kind of panic.

It's like you've seen something terrible.

"Grandpa, look, Sister Xiuqin is flying, Sister Xiuqin can fly. ”

Among the guests, a seven or eight-year-old boy pointed to Wang Xiuqin and said to an old man who was nearly half a hundred years old beside him, and his eyes revealed a kind of innocent excitement, and the old man who was called grandpa by the child and the people around him almost lost his soul when he wanted Wang Xiuqin to take a closer look.

I saw that in my sight, Wang Xiuqin's figure suddenly slowly rose off the ground, her feet had left the ground at a height of more than one meter, and she hadn't stopped, and her hair, which had been pulled into a bun, didn't know when it fell down, fluttering without wind.

Red blood began to flow out of his eyes, like lines of blood and tears, flowing out of his eyes, with his appearance at this moment, it was extremely terrifying, and a terrifying aura slowly erupted from his body, accompanied by a piercing coldness, like an instant, the surrounding temperature was reduced in an instant.

"Plop!" Zhao Youde was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and looked at Wang Xiuqin who was slowly hanging in the air in horror.

"Hmm!" the bride beside Wang Chengcai covered her mouth in horror, and her body retreated.

"Boss Zhao, Boss Zhao, what's wrong with you. ”

Wang Youde, Tian Guihua, and Wang Chengcai's family of three have not yet noticed Wang Xiuqin's situation, and Zhao Youde has not yet reacted when he saw that he was paralyzed on the ground, and called Zhao Youde a few times in confusion, but then his whole body was cold, and he only felt like he was being targeted by some wild beast for a moment.

"Show... Xiuqin.."" Sister!""Plop!""...."

turned around, and just saw the terrifying picture of Wang Xiuqin suspended in the air with bleeding eyes, Wang Youde, Tian Guihua, and Wang Chengcai also pounced and collapsed to the ground in fright.

"This, what's going on, show.... Xiuqin her...."

Wang Youde was so frightened that his voice began to tremble, and he looked at the scene in front of him in horror.

"What the hell!!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and then there was a panic, everyone rushed to think about the direction of the door, including the ten men who originally followed Zhao Youde, after glancing at Zhao Youde, they turned around and ran out from the courtyard gate without looking back.

Others may not know what the specific situation is, but those of them who follow Zhao Youde know best, Wang Xiuqin is dead, tortured to death, and Wang Xiuqin in front of him is not a person at all, but a ghost.

Fear, from the soles of their feet to the back of their heads, for them ordinary people, who have ever seen such a picture, under the domination of fear, no one dares to stay here longer, a group of people rushed to run out of the courtyard, but between a few breaths, the guests in the courtyard and the ten men who came with Zhao Youde fled directly from the courtyard and disappeared.

Only Zhao Youde, Wang Youde, Wang Chengcai, Tian Guihua, Lin Tianqi, Xu Dongsheng and the bride Wang Chengcai just married were left in the courtyard.

Wang Youde, Zhao Youde, Tian Guihua, and Wang Chengcai were directly frightened and paralyzed on the ground, and the bride was also so frightened that she hid in the corner of the hall alone.

Wang Xiuqin's ghost stood suspended in the air more than two meters above the ground, looking at Wang Youde, Wang Chengcai, and Tian Guihua with a pair of bloody eyes, his expression was sad and sad at first, but gradually, it turned into anger and resentment-

Why, just because I'm a daughter, I don't matter.

Just because I am a daughter, I am even more worthless than your son, and you want to sell me into a brothel to raise money for his wedding.

Let me be **** inside, tortured, and humiliated to death, is it because I am a daughter?

Why?!

Why should I be like this, I am a human being, not your possessions.

Why!?

Anger, resentment, unwillingness, all emotions erupted directly at this moment, making Wang Xiuqin's breath change instantly, cold, violent, full of endless resentment, she resented, she hated, especially these people in front of her, they were the culprits who killed her.

"You're all going to die!"

A hoarse and low voice came out of Wang Xiuqin's mouth, filled with this extreme coldness, and her face suddenly became hideous and distorted, Zhao Youde and the others only felt that their scalps were about to explode in an instant, that is, Lin Tianqi and Xu Dongsheng were all cold and upside down in an instant, and their faces were discolored.

After death, only the soul is left, that is, the ghost, but most of the ghosts are fragile and cannot harm the living, and will slowly dissipate between the heavens and the earth over time.

But there are also some people who die with hatred, and after death, their grievances do not disperse, and they turn into powerful ghosts, the heavier the resentment, the greater the power, not to mention killing some ordinary people, even if they are some cultivators who are not good at Taoism, they may not be able to save their lives when they meet.

There is no doubt that the current Wang Xiuqin has turned into a powerful ghost, and judging from the resentment exuded from his body, he is even more of a very resentful ghost.