Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 607

The burly man took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, took a puff, exhaled a beautiful smoke ring, shook his head and said: "I didn't say they were philistines, I also went to junior high school, I know what it means to be a good bird choose wood." And Qi, people go to high places and water flows to low places. If I were a woman, I wouldn't want to stay in this ghostly place where I want nothing."

Xu Jiarong's eyebrows spread out. The other party was not too extreme.

After thinking about it, she said softly, "Since you don't want to stay here, why don't you stay outside and work hard, marry a wife and have children outside?"

The burly man took another puff of his cigarette and looked at Xu Jiarong with a wry smile on his face.

"A person from the mountains, not to mention the first-tier cities, even the third- and fourth-tier cities, has zero chance of marrying a wife, having children, buying a house, and raising the children. If you say something like this, you must have never suffered hardship since you were a child, right? Well, I, forget it, I won’t say anything about being miserable, anyway, I don’t need cheap sympathy from others.”

Xu Jiarong's pretty face turned red. She thought of two allusions. One was from the East. Sima Zhong, Emperor Hui of the Western Jin Dynasty, heard that there was a drought in Shaanxi Province and the people changed their sons to eat. He asked his ministers why the people didn't drink meat porridge. The other was from the West. Rousseau recorded in "Confessions" that when a noble princess talked about ways to save the situation, she said: Peasants who can't afford black bread can eat brioche (French bread made with a lot of eggs and butter). , golden and crispy on the outside, soft on the inside).

She had accidentally played a similar idiotic role just now.

"arrive"

The burly man stopped suddenly and said.

Xu Jiarong looked up, not far away, Chu Feng was reaching out to knock on a door that looked a bit old.

bang bang bang...

"coming"

An old-fashioned voice came from inside.

"Sister, after Zhang Libin and Zhang Libin's mother died, Zhang Libin's father became a little nervous. I'll take the first step."

The burly man, like a rabbit, walked away quickly without looking back.

Xu Jiarong was surprised when the door opened and a strong old man of about 1.9 meters and a half walked out. With such a height, he was considered a giant in the whole country. No wonder the strong-looking man ran so fast just now.

"Who are you?"

Dad Zhang, who had a long woolen beard and looked down at Chu Feng, frowned and asked.

"Poverty Road"

Chu Feng had just finished speaking halfway.

The sky changed, and a large black cloud covered the entire village, and the wind howled like a ghost crying.

The ducks and hens looking for food not far away screamed and galloped, as if they were frightened by something.

"coming"

Chu Feng turned around, looked at the blackened sky, and sighed softly.He Yuting, who had accumulated grievances to the peak, came with a strong killing intent.

If I don't interfere, there will be a river of blood flowing here.

"Master"

Xu Jiarong was so frightened that she ran and hid behind Chu Feng.Such a scene is not something she can handle.

"The weather forecast didn't say rain"

Dad Zhang looked at the sky and whispered.

Crashing, a burst of heavy rain fell in a hurry, like the Milky Way above the nine heavens, a big hole was broken.

"Red Rain"

Xu Jiarong, who was hiding behind Chu Feng, exclaimed.

"is blood"

Chu Feng propped up a one-foot-high circular air circle to isolate the blood rain falling from the sky.

"This, what is this?"

Dad Zhang, whose face was covered in blood, had a look of horror on his face.

At the same time, one after another exclamations sounded from various parts of the village.

"Why is it raining blood, God is angry"

"Retribution, retribution is coming, retribution is coming"

"Grandfathers have traded with human traffickers for generations, and finally angered God."

……

Chu Feng and Xu Jiarong disappeared in a flash and appeared in the Zhang family's house. Three little kids wearing crotchless pants were lying on the ground, sticking out their delicate little buttocks and playing in the mud.

He looks as happy as he is happy.

"This is He Yuting's three children"

Xu Jiarong looked at the three children with a complicated expression.

A woman who was sold into the mountains by human traffickers, raped, imprisoned, and beaten, and gave birth to three children in five years, should she love or hate her biological children?

“It’s up to them to resolve this crisis.”

Chu Feng stepped forward and knocked out the three children. The little girl was handed over to He Yuting, and he walked out with the eldest and third children in his arms.

"Smelly Taoist, what are you doing, let go of my grandson and granddaughter"

Zhang's father, covered in blood, ran out from the outside in a hurry, holding a shovel in his hand, looking extremely ferocious.

Chu Feng pointed to the sky with a cold tone.

"He Yuting is back, and she vowed to kill everyone here."

Father Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a cold snort of disdain.

"That bitch turned into a ghost, and I'm not afraid of her. I asked her to come to me, and I just sat back and let her kill her."

Knowing that he hated He Yuting for killing his wife and son, Chu Feng didn't say anything, and showed up at the entrance of the village with Xu Jiarong.

At this time, blood rained all over the sky, all kinds of poultry were in a mess, and the villagers hid under their own eaves, looking outside in horror.

"Master, are you looking over there?"

Xu Jiarong, who was holding the little girl, turned pale.

Chu Feng raised his eyes and saw that there were densely packed corpses on the road leading to the mountain village. Some were rotten and exuded a strong stench, and some were only bones, which made creaking noises as they walked.

"Why are they all women?"

Xu Jiarong keenly noticed something unusual.

"These are women who have been trafficked into the mountains for 1000 years. They have been separated from their families for life, lost their freedom, and been reduced to reproductive tools. After death, they carry in their hearts an unquenchable resentment. Tonight, under the inspiration of He Yuting, they Climb out of the grave to kill all your descendants."

Chu Feng had a sad expression on his face.

If I were not here today, these once poor women would become the most terrifying demons and turn this beautiful place into a hell on earth.

"They are all poor people"

After Xu Jiarong heard this, not only was he no longer afraid, but he felt a little sympathy for these corpses.

"The pity is that they are alive"

Chu Feng raised his hand, ready to destroy these corpses, thought for a while, and put it down again.

If the people in this place are not given a bit of painful memory, future tragedies will continue to be staged.

Although what the burly man said before made sense, because of inconvenient transportation and poverty, no one married to them, and the women here would not come back after going out.

But this cannot be used as an excuse for them to engage in human trafficking.

In the rain of blood that obscured the sight, thousands of old corpses from the mountain village entered the mountain village and walked to every house familiarly.

The old corpse went home and demanded his life from his descendants.

Hysterical screams kept ringing.

The family closest to Chu Feng saw the walking corpse and quickly closed the door.

Five or six old corpses lingered at the door of his house, exuding resentment.

From the remnants of their clothing, Chu Feng guessed that they came from different ages.

Boom...boom...boom...

Five or six old corpses started banging on the door.

(End of this chapter)